The white moonlight gl

#Xinjin Xiaohua Indecent Video Exposure#

#白纯香女在车友热流吻#

#fan large area off powder#

#梨滑曈 Fans have expressed that they have turned to black and turned to road#

In the early hours of July [-]th, a group of big news about the new little flower, Mo Dian, quickly grabbed the headlines of Weibo’s hot searches, and it became more and more intense as time went by. The artists and their teams who announced their love affairs every day and showed their love through the air were all confused.

Why, isn’t Valentine’s Day a regular day for giving out dog food?

Why didn't this year's hot searches on Weibo follow the routine?

Anyone who knows a little bit about the inside story of the entertainment industry should know that Mo Rantong is probably in the way of others. They want to fuck her on Valentine's Day, but most netizens don't understand. The judgment was based on the information he knew. Netizens watched a blurry video posted by various marketing accounts, and thought: "Ah, so she is such a person?"

1l: "It's agreed that even the intimate scene is a borrowing?"

2l: "Caught off guard! I'm going blind! My little fairy!"

3l: "What's so bad these days, I have to fuck some pure little fairy first love character, now it's all right, is it overturned?"

6l: "As a fan, I want to ask if this video is synthetic?"

7l: "The people who eat melons say they don't see it, they don't see it."

...

[email protected]: "It's not synthetic, and one of the protagonists in the video is indeed Mo Rantong's facial features, but having said that, who is the other mosaic protagonist in the video? Feeling, if, if they are lovers, it's not a big deal, right?"

[email protected]: "Thank you! I'll go to Lieyang Weibo to ask Kangkang!"

From a few, to thousands to hundreds of thousands of comments, it took less than ten hours. Most of these hundreds of thousands of comments were scolding, sighing, off fans, fans and others The scolding is right, only a few people focus on the main point, and the comments are also straight to the center: "Who is the other protagonist? What is the relationship with Mo Rantong? Is it an unspoken rule appointment, sex, or a normal relationship? Please don't ask the marketing account." Thank you for the rhythm! We want to hear the truth!"

the truth?

It is impossible for marketing accounts to know the truth.

Not even the mastermind of this matter is known.

In S city, in front of a single apartment, An Ran was going crazy. She didn't even think about changing her high heels. When she saw the assistant opened the door, she walked to the coffee table aggressively, and began to scold the people on the sofa: " Mo Rantong, you are on the rise, do you know?! The company clearly stipulates that artists cannot fall in love in private, do you know?! Look at you, you are so heartless?! You have to take off your fucking fans , Light up, okay?! Tell me who that person is?!"

God knows that An Ran was almost scared stupid when she saw the trending search. Mo Rantong is the only relatively valuable cash cow in her hands, so she must not, absolutely cannot let this guy get confused!

"When I called you to ask you, you didn't say, why, you still protect him?... Now you turn on your phone and see what you have been scolded on the Internet. If he is a man, you should Stand up bravely!"

An Ran is a vigorous woman, in her 30s, with neat short hair, and she is fierce when she is not smiling.

After the assistant Xiaohe closed the door, he ran over to persuade him, "Sister Ran."

"Shut up, how did you take care of her? You didn't even know she was in love. Are you blind?"

An Ran, who was angry, was like a cannon or a battle. Xiao He shrank her neck when she saw who was blowing up, thinking, she knew, but she didn't dare to say it.

Mo Rantong who was putting his feet on the coffee table and trimming his toenails: "..."

"Sister Ran, if you are angry, come at me, don't spill it on the small river."

Looking up at An Ran in displeasure, Mo Rantong continued to cut her toenails, disregarding her image as an artist.

An Ran was really going mad with anger, the veins on her forehead were twitching violently, and her face was full of hatred: "Tell me, if your fans know that their little fairy is actually a woman who can pick feet, they will What will happen?"

An Ran was also deceived by Mo Rantong's face at the beginning, if she had known that this guy's nature was like this, she would, she would...

Also sign her.

"It's not good, didn't you just say that all my fans ran away."

Lightly blocked the manager's words back, Mo Rantong said again: "Besides, you should stand up if you say you are a man, but sister, I think what you said is very right, very right, so ah, what I'm talking about is a man. girlfriend."

safely:"……"

"Sister Ran, I know the company's rules, so if the company wants to fine you, you can fine it. There is only one thing, I will never break up with my girlfriend. You can do the rest, whether it is to terminate the contract or pay liquidated damages. .”

safely:"……"

Mo Rantong's words pinpointed the lifeblood of An Ran and the company.

Lieyang, where they work, sounds very domineering, but in fact it is just a small entertainment company that cannot be smaller, not very professional, otherwise, no one would have informed her agent of the hot search on Moran. up.

This is not the fault of the public relations mess.

Mo Rantong is Lieyang Entertainment's biggest and only big name. The company is just waiting to squeeze profits from her, and it is impossible to give up on her.

So he took a deep breath, and An Ran backed out: "Okay, I'll go talk to the company, you should quickly post on Weibo to show that you are in a serious relationship, not a one-night, one-night affair, Nor is it an unspoken rule, a cannon."

"By the way, is your girlfriend an insider or an outsider? If you're an insider, you can @ her. Today happens to be Chinese Valentine's Day, so you guys are forced to make it public. If the other party disagrees, forget it , I will explain the interests to her or her agent, and they will always make them compromise. If not, then you also @ her, let your girlfriend post and say, you can not show your face, it’s okay, and, If she dislikes publicly disturbing her online, let her change to another Weibo, and if she doesn’t want to use that Weibo, then she can use it.”

An Ran thought she was thoughtful, but she didn't see Xiao He's expression on one side, Mo Rantong cut one toenail and went to cut the other, in a lazy voice: "My girlfriend is an outsider, but, I am I won't force her."

An Ran: "You!"

Boom, boom, boom...

Three pauses knocked on the door, making An Ran choke, and the words stopped, Xiao He's eyes lit up: "I'll go and open the door."

Mo Rantong froze for a moment, then immediately put his feet down, patted the coffee table, stood up while wearing slippers and holding nail clippers, and ran to the bathroom.

An Ran with a confused face: "..."

Did this person see a ghost?

"Brother Liang, Miss Feng, hurry up."

Xiao He's cheerful voice made An Ran frowned, feeling that this little assistant was too unreliable, but when she saw the identity of the person coming.

"Feng, Feng?"

The ferocious expression was completely broken, replaced by a kind of too obvious shock, I saw a man and a woman walking towards her, all in suits and leather shoes, the man in front, the woman behind, staring at An Ran firmly, walked away Behind the man, the woman with cold appearance and fierce temperament was shocked.

"Feng what?"

Feng Qingshui looked at An Ran coolly, and asked, "Who are you?"

An Ran's body trembled, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Very speechless.

Liang Subo, who had been working with Feng Qingshui all the time, was clever. Seeing that An Ran was too timid, he immediately turned his head and asked Xiao He, "Xiao He, what is this?"

Xiao He was still standing by the entrance at the moment, and said carelessly, "Brother Liang, this is Sister Ran, Sister Tongtong's manager."

"Oh, where's your sister Tong Tong?"

Xiao He swept into the living room, but didn't see it, and An Ran replied weakly, "She's in the bathroom."

"Oh, sit down, Mr. Feng, I'll get you a glass of water, can I put half a teaspoon of sugar?" Liang Subo said respectfully after leading his own president to sit on the sofa.

Feng Qingshui frowned, she felt that the sugar was too little, but she still nodded.

Liang Subo: "Okay, wait a moment."

Liang Subo poured the water quickly, Feng Qingshui picked up the teacup and took a sip, glanced at the coffee table, An Ran who was standing stiffly: "Why don't the hot searches be removed?"

safely:"?"

"Oh, Feng always talks about Mo and Tongtong's hot searches." After a moment of confusion, she soon understood, An Ran held her beating heart, and said truthfully: "I only found out not long ago. I'm here to look for Tong and Tongtong."

An Ran knew the woman in front of her.

...

She often appeared in financial magazines, and was already worth tens of billions at a young age. She was very famous in China, both in reality and on the Internet.

She was born in a wealthy Feng family, but when she was young, she was forced to go abroad by her stepmother and father, and almost died. An Ran heard that when this person came back from abroad, he directly bankrupted Feng's family and lost everything.

And her stepmother, father and brother came to beg her.

She was also kicked out by calling the bodyguard directly.

In short, this person is very fierce. Although she looks weak and pale, as if she is about to die in a second, anyone who dares to underestimate or offend her will be miserable.

An Ran was very curious about the relationship between her artist and this person. She just wanted to muster up the courage to ask, when she heard a voice that was so sweet that it made the scalp tingle, from far to near, tormenting people's eardrums: "Qing Qingqingqing, did you come here on purpose to comfort me, ahhh, I'm so happy, okay~"

The whole person rushed to Feng Qingshui's body, Mo Rantong excitedly kissed Feng Qingshui's face twice, like a clingy little milk dog.

safely:"……"

Is this still her cat's lazy entertainer?

"Don't make trouble."

With saliva on her face, it was cool and a little uncomfortable. Feng Qingshui licked her blood-colored lips, pushed Mo Ran, and said solemnly: "Don't be like a little fairy, always sticking to me. Learn to restrain yourself."

restraint…

Restraining something, An Ran made a confused face.

"No."

Shamelessly leaning forward again, Mo Rantong groaned, seeming to be complaining and acting coquettishly: "I haven't seen Qingqing for a long time."

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