The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Jiang Di glanced at Lin Che's mobile phone screen, which was a replay of the live broadcast he had teamed up with Canghai Yixiao a few days ago.

"It seems you really like this anchor."

Lin Che raised her head and said apologetically: "I saw you were eating, and I didn't want to disturb you by chatting, so..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Di quickly said that he didn't mind, "I often watch live broadcasts too."

"When I was abroad, I had already paid attention to Sunny Day and Little Rain. I feel that this anchor is relatively low-key and has good skills. However, recently, there have been quite a lot of rumors about Sunny Day and Little Rain on the Internet."

"is it?"

Jiang Di hasn't been online recently to see what the netizens are arguing about. It's just pictures of some popular celebrities leaked, which celebrities are quarreling with others again... Jiang Di doesn't follow stars, so he has no interest in these.

However, she was still very interested in the rumors about Sunny Day and Little Rain.

After all, not everyone can eat their own melons.

She asked seriously: "What rumors? Tell me."

Just at this moment, the wontons ordered by Lin Che were served.

He opened Weibo, clicked on a recently browsed topic, handed the phone to Jiang Di, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jiang Di took the phone and took a closer look.

[On this sunny day, Xiaoyu has never shown his face or turned on the mic. Don’t you think it’s strange? 】

[Yes, no one even knows whether this person is a boy or a girl. 】

[I think Qingtian Xiaoyu is most likely to find someone to do it for him. I have no skills at all, so I don’t dare to show my face for fear of revealing my secrets. 】

[It makes sense, otherwise I really can’t think of any other reason. It can’t be that you don’t dare to show your face because you are ugly. I think Brother Xiao doesn’t look that good, but he still shows his face on live broadcasts. 】

"Pfft." Jiang Di laughed out loud when he saw someone saying that Canghai Yixiao didn't look good.

Lin Che saw her smiling and said, "You also think these remarks are ridiculous, right?"

Jiang Di nodded and asked tentatively: "Senior Lin Che, do you think Sunny Day and Little Rain are substitutes?"

Lin Che shook her head: "If it's a proxy fight, then why doesn't the person behind it come out to broadcast by himself? Anyway, it's sunny and light rain. If the person who does the fight has such good skills, he won't be willing to hide it in other people's eyes. Under the vest.”

Jiang Di felt that Lin Che was really sober in the world.

In fact, you can understand this truth just by thinking about it.

However, online public opinion is always easy to be led by others. It seems that no one is willing to think for themselves. They will just guess in whatever direction others say.

As a result, the current Internet environment is very poor, and from time to time, news breaks out about people who have been cyberbullied and committed suicide.

and.

Jiang Di carefully looked at the comments that guided public opinion. Although the IDs were different, the IP addresses all came from the same place.

Maybe someone was deliberately trying to discredit her.

But Jiang Di couldn't think of any reason that would make people hate her so much.

At this time, Lin Che's words clicked through to her.

"Qingtian Xiaoyu recently teamed up with Canghai Yixiao to start broadcasting. The two of them have always been the top anchors, and they used to be considered competitors."

"Now that the two of them are broadcasting together, they have directly absorbed a lot of traffic from the entire section, causing some small anchors to not be watched at all."

Jiang Di carefully considered the meaning of Lin Che's words, and said thoughtfully: "You mean, there is a small anchor who is jealous of Sunny and Little Rain because of profit issues, so he deliberately discredits her?"

"I think it's very likely."

Lin Che picked up the last wonton in the bowl and blew it, "Actually, this kind of matter can be solved quickly if a company helps with public relations, so many anchors choose to sign with a talent agency. If there is a chance, I really want to sign Sunny Day and Little Rain.”

Jiang Di pondered for a moment.

If she wanted to sign a contract with a company, she probably wouldn't choose Lin Che.

After all, Lin Che and Ji Yan had known each other since childhood. Although he didn't know what their current relationship was like, Jiang Di didn't want to have anything to do with Ji Yan in the future.

How embarrassing would it be if she bumped into Ji Yan in Lin Che's company after the divorce.

Lin Che finished eating the wontons and saw that Jiang Di's bowl was empty. He smiled and said, "It's a little late. I'll take you home."

"No, I drove here."

Lin Che's expression paused.

Usually there is no reason to ask Jiang Di out, but this time he finally met her by chance, and he wanted to spend more time with her.

So Lin Che continued: "Then let me walk with you to the roadside, just in time to eat after dinner."

Lin Che had offered to send her home several times before, but Jiang Di refused.

It was just a walk together after dinner, so Jiang Di had no reason to continue to shirk it.

She blinked and smiled: "Okay."

So the two of them chatted and laughed all the way to the parking lot at the back door of C University.

Jiang Di saw two young people, a boy and a girl, standing next to his Porsche 718. They looked like they were students from University C, and they were a couple.

The boy kept taking pictures of the Porsche, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

The girl took his arm: "Come on, the milk tea shop on the street has a limited time limit of buy one and get one free. If you go there late, they will be gone."

The man put away his mobile phone before finishing his business and touched the girl's head: "When I graduate and find a job, I will make a lot of money. I will also drive a Porsche! And your milk tea. I will open a milk tea shop for you directly. I want to Drink whatever you want!"

The girl straightened her hair which was messed up by the boy: "I believe you, but it's really time to go, otherwise you will have to wait in a long queue!"

Jiang Di watched the young couple walk away with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Senior, do you think you can have both love and bread?"

When Lin Che heard this, she frowned, not understanding what she meant.

Jiang Di walked to the car and opened the driver's door: "They have pure love and are full of infinite hopes for the future. They want to drive a Porsche and live a good life with each other. And I already have a Porsche, but I don't know. …”

Jiang Di stopped talking and did not continue.

She felt that what she said was a bit out of control.

Maybe it's because my marriage is not going well, so when I see other people's love, I always feel envious from the bottom of my heart.

But Lin Che was Ji Yan's friend after all, and she shouldn't complain about this in front of him.

Lin Che heard the meaning behind the words.

Ever since he learned that Jiang Di was married to Ji Yan, he had always wanted to know whether Jiang Di was living well.

However, I never found the opportunity to ask.

He moved his lips, trying to comfort her.

At this moment, the sound of a camera "clicking" stopped him from talking.

Lin Che and Jiang Di turned around at the same time and saw a childish-looking girl looking at them with a smile.

Lin Che raised the corners of her lips: "Xiao Zhang, Senior Sister."

When the school girl saw that she was discovered, she stuck out her tongue in confusion and stepped forward.

"Sorry, I just saw you two handsome guys and beauties and couldn't help but take a photo."

The junior girl looked Jiang Di up and down and asked Lin Che, "Senior, is this your girlfriend?"

Lin Che was about to answer, but Jiang Di beat her to it: "We are just friends, and I am also his school girl."

"That's it." A look of disappointment appeared on the school girl's face, "It's a pity, I think you two are a good match."

Lin Che poked the junior girl on the forehead with her finger.

"Aren't you a famous rotten girl in the club? Why are you still talking about male and female partners?"

The school girl pouted: "As long as it's good-looking, I'll knock it off."

"Knocking on anything will only hurt you." Lin Che couldn't hold back and snarled at her.

The school girl was unconvinced: "Kneading for anything will only make me nutritionally balanced."

Seeing that the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, Jiang Di looked at the time again and saw that it was getting late.

She smiled and said to the two of them: "You guys talk first, I'll go back first."

"Okay. Be safe."

Lin Che watched Jiang Di drive away. He didn't look back until the taillights of the car were gone.

Junior Zhang observed his expression and joked with a wicked smile: "Senior, I don't think it's just a friend, right?"

Lin Che raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"The way you look at this person is not clear at all! Based on my many years of experience with CP, this is a case of love."

Lin Che didn't expect that the school girl could see through his thoughts so easily.

Was he being so obvious?

If it was obvious, why couldn't Jiang Di himself see it?

He lowered his eyes, the words "We are just friends" echoing in his ears.

My heart felt like something was stabbing me inexplicably.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Can you send me the photo just now?"

The school girl didn't think too much and agreed readily: "No problem, I'll send it to you, and you can hide under the covers and watch the things and miss the people!"

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After Jiang Di returned home, he put water in the bathtub and prepared to take a good bath.

She asked Aunt Zhou to prepare the petals and poured some shower gel into them.

He took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub with his beautiful legs.

The river flute swayed gently in the bathtub, and the water rippled suddenly, as if roaming in a clear lake.

The temperature of the water is just right, and in an instant, all the fatigue in the body is dissipated.

The bath should last for twenty minutes. In order to pass the time, Jiang Di brought his mobile phone into the bathroom.

Thinking of the ridiculous remarks Lin Che showed her during the day, she suddenly had an impulse to see if she had received a lot of private messages this time.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened Weibo, Jiang Di saw 99+ on the private message list.

In the past, when she received malicious private messages, she would be sad at home for several days. It wasn't until Qiao silently took her out for a whole day that she was so tired that she completely forgot about the dirty words.

But now, she has long been immune to these.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Although she is just a game anchor, if she wants to eat this rice, she must be able to withstand scolding.

However, when she saw some confused netizens running directly to Canghai Yixiao Weibo to question him, Jiang Di frowned.

She could ignore the comments, but she didn't want to embarrass her friends.

So Jiang Di directly posted a new blog post:

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will appear on the open mic live broadcast."