I tear up the scumbag man with my hands on the love affair, and the whole network is overjoyed

#姐团在线午生#

#Shier died in public#

Under these two hot searches, the leader is a photo of Shi Er standing at the entrance of the venue, unrequited love.

Those soulless pupils and slightly parted lips became the essence of the whole photo.

The whole network is happy.

[Last Chicken Chop Class]: Hahahahaha, Shall's expression should be too real!

[Big White Rabbit Heat Resistant]: This sister group is too good at keeping alive, hahahahahaha

[Thunderbolt Bear]: How on earth did they convince Mr. Yan to do this? I’m really going to die laughing, okay?

[Wangzai Little Fist]: Shier: No one speaks for me, right?

Shi Ersheng closed the Weibo page without love, listening to Miss Zhu's ruthless ridicule.

In the end, they didn't sit in any of the four flamboyant pink supercars, and they all sat in this stretched limousine.

Qiao Yinghua said very sincerely, "Zhu Xinyue is the mastermind, and we were all persecuted."

Wei Ke nodded in agreement, while Yan Rushuang calmly sipped his red wine.

"It doesn't hurt to play once in a while. After all, Er Er has officially entered the film industry. This is a big event worth celebrating."

"That's right, that's what I intended. It's still a big deal with President Yan!"

The eldest lady looked quite proud.

The corner of Shier's mouth twitched slightly, "Thank you, I haven't entered the film industry yet, let me die first."

"But Xinyue's trick is very beautiful."

It was rare for Wei Ke to speak, with a cool and pleasant voice, "With your status, being able to enter Cui Zhengqing's group will definitely arouse the jealousy of many people, including those actresses who have not passed the audition."

"Yes, someone will definitely take the opportunity to buy trolls to hack you, and our trending search will directly suppress their popularity." Qiao Yinghua handed over the phone screen, "Look."

It really is.

There are a few tepid entries at the bottom of the hot search list:

#Shier Early Black History#

#Shier Acting Criticism#

#Shier Capital#

"When people become popular, all kinds of scandals will come out. Don't underestimate pink eye disease. After all, you get resources that many people can't get in their dreams."

Qiao Yinghua, who is well aware of the dark side of the entertainment industry, said sincerely.

Shi Er immediately held Zhu Xinyue's hand emotionally, "I see, thank you Miss for your hard work."

Zhu Xinyue really just thought it was fun and didn't think too much: "...?"

She hurriedly held Shier's hand back, "It's easy to say, I've already reached this point."

...

Those people who frantically bought black materials for Shier behind the scenes to create momentum, found that the trending searches that spent so much money were finally suppressed by the entertainment hot search of #施尔从公社死#, and they were dumbfounded .

The whole Internet is watching the death of Shi Ershe, so there is no one to pay attention to these little black materials.

Literally free PR.

……

After the happy dinner with the sisters, it was past ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to Changhe Mansion.

Light snow fell in the sky, and small red lanterns were hung everywhere in Changhe Mansion.

Tonight is New Year's Eve at 12 o'clock. I originally wanted to spend this special day with my sisters, but unfortunately everyone is very busy.

Qiao Yinghua was going to the New Year's Eve stage, Wei Ke was going to participate in the fashionable New Year's Eve party, and President Yan was invited away by Tan Cheng.

As for the eldest lady, she hurried away as soon as the dinner party was over, blindly guessing that she was looking for Lin Te's help.

Now she is alone.

In a foreign country, alone.

"Liu Cuihua, I'm so miserable."

Scheer wailed at the bare-bottomed sculptural child in the center of the fountain.

"Who is Liu Cuihua?"

Suddenly there was a tired and lazy voice behind him.

She turned her head in shock, and met a pair of deep and smiling phoenix eyes.

He was wearing a red scarf, which made his face look even more porcelain-white. The velvet-like snowflakes scattered in his black hair, adding a bit of winter atmosphere.

"I used to have an old sow!" she replied blurt out.

I'm sorry Liu Cuihua.

"Is she not here?" Yan Heqiu walked to her side naturally.

"Well... in a far away place."

"Miss her?"

"Well, she used to spend this kind of life with me."

Shier looked down at the snowflakes on the toes of his shoes, and gently shook them off.

The top of his head suddenly felt warm, and the man leaned over to look at her at the same level, his phoenix eyes sparkled with light.

"Then I'll accompany you."

His voice was exceptionally pleasant, as if a feather had lightly swept over the tip of his heart, making it numb.

She was stunned for a moment, until a snowflake lightly fell on the tip of her nose and was wiped away by his warm fingertips.

The corners of the man's mouth are curved gently.

"I'll take it as your promise."

……

Red lanterns are hung on the whole street, full of strong New Year atmosphere.

Shier sat on the bench, looking at the tall man standing in front of the roasted sweet potato stand not far away.

His figure is perfect like a model, even if his face is covered, he is extremely eye-catching, and he provokes many little girls to peek at him along the way.

It's hard to imagine that the eight-gold actor is standing on the side of the road buying roasted sweet potatoes for her, this scene is really out of harmony.

When Yan Heqiu came back from buying sweet potatoes, she reached out to pick them up very consciously, but she was in vain.

Immediately raised his head angrily, but met someone's playful eyes.

"Eat as much as you want, dare to try?"

This childish trick was obviously learned from the young couple next door.

Of course, it was a bit naive for elementary school students, but it was just right for her.

"Come!"

She rolled up her sleeves aggressively, as if she was going to tear off all the sweet potatoes and only leave a piece of sweet potato skin for Yan Heqiu.

Then--

She tore off a piece of sweet potato skin.

A whole piece of golden steaming sweet potato exudes a seductive aroma in the man's bony hands.

"Puchi-"

In the ear is the man's undisguised joyful laughter.

"Could it be that the little Taoist was afraid that I wouldn't have enough to eat, so he put water on purpose? It's so sweet."

laugh at!Naked ridicule!

She was about to get up with a strong backbone to buy a piece by herself, when her little hand was grasped warmly, and the numbness caused by the touch of her fingertips made her delicate body tremble slightly.

Then, the warm roasted sweet potato was placed in her palm, and the man's lazy voice followed with a smile.

"But I also can't bear to let the little Taoist go hungry."

The little face turned red, she sat down silently and broke half of the sweet potato and handed it to him.

But bluntly, she didn't turn her head to look him in the eyes, "Here, I'm not such a stingy person either."

A more cheerful laugh echoed in his ears.

"I know, go both ways."

Two-way rush to a hammer ah! !

But the warmth in my heart is lingering.

She sat side by side with Yan Heqiu on the bench, watching the huge clock tower in the center of the square begin to count down, listening to the deafening cheers around her, she felt that she was not alone.

"3--"

"2--"

"1--"

"Happy New Year!!!"

Amidst the beaming cheers, the cell phone in her pocket also rang.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the man beside her, but unexpectedly found that he was also looking at her.

Those beautiful phoenix eyes reflected all kinds of brilliance, but they only set off her face very clearly.

"Happy New Years, Erl."