After posting Weibo, Chi Yigang wanted to click on it to follow, but a system prompt popped up

--User does not exist.

Chi Yi: "?"

Chi Yi clicked again to make sure that Aite was not the wrong person, but the system still prompted that the user did not exist.

Qian Jiu hasn't posted any Weibo in the past few days, so it is impossible to have illegal content, and it should not be blocked by the system.

Cheng Nan: "Zha Langfang said that she canceled the account by herself, so I can be sure that she did so."

Mantou slept next to her lap, his warm body squeezed against her.

Hearing Cheng Nan's words, Chi Yi was stunned for a while before recovering, was she lonely?what is this?

"What about the others?" Chi Yi breathed lightly, and her head started to hurt again, "Have you found out who is behind the scenes?"

Cheng Nan was driving, the co-pilot had a large bag of documents packed in kraft paper bags, Qian Jiu was trying to climb up, and so was she.She doesn't know what she wants to do, but she knows what she doesn't want to do. In Baili Media, she collects her resources bit by bit.

Chi Yi is willing to give her a platform to grow up, so naturally she will not let him down.

"Found it." Cheng Nan slowly let go of the gas pedal, "Several PR companies and a media company are involved."

Chi Yi didn't speak, and Cheng Nan couldn't help asking: "Is it true that Qian Jiu can't sign with our company?"

Qian Jiu is like a sweet pastry now, or a sweet pastry without an owner, who would not want to take a bite when seeing it?

Chi Yibi knows this, but she didn't care about it before, because with her ability, she was confident that she could protect Qianjiu, but she never thought that Qianjiu would not let her protect her.

What did Qianjiu say?unnecessary.

Chi Yi swallowed lightly, pulled up the steamed bun and put it on her lap, "No." She heard her voice deliberately lowered, "She will be your boss."

The hair of the steamed bun is shiny and smooth to the touch, and it feels very good.

Chi Yi lowered his head, holding the phone in one hand, and stroking the dog with the other, Mantou was smiling and didn't know anything.

There was almost no flesh on Chi Yi's hands, and the knuckles that were originally fair were now faintly cyan.

It can be said that Qianjiu was brought up by her alone.As soon as Qian Jiu was born, she was carried in front of her.

A little milk doll, blushing from crying, the nanny couldn't coax her no matter what, Si Tianjian feared that it would be late, so he forced her to hold her in front of her, let her have a look at it, give her a name, put it on a plate, and divination her fate.

Chi Yi often thought that if she hadn't been young back then, both Qian Le and Qian Jiu would have been raised under her name as daughters.

Is she crazy to have feelings for her daughter?

Cheng Nan felt that she was crazy now, so he drove the car slowly into the underground parking lot of Baili Media, found a vacant space, backed the car into the garage, Cheng Nan took a deep breath, "Sister Chi, what did you just say? I didn't listen when I backed the car clear."

She didn't want to hear such scary words from Chi Yi's mouth.

But she couldn't help but wonder, where did the two of them develop?Have you reached the point where the whole world will hold you in front of you?Do you want to be so serious...?It's just a relationship, isn't it?

Chi Yi put down his phone, turned on the speaker, and rubbed his temple with one free hand.

She had a terrible headache, but she didn't want to give up the action of stroking the dog.

"Don't talk nonsense." She took a deep breath, "Tell me what you found."

How could Qian Jiu log off Weibo?

She wasn't like this before...not like this...

It should be said... never so capricious.

She is indeed not smart, but she will consider the consequences of doing things.

Chi Yi closed his eyes, carefully recalling Qian Jiu's appearance in his previous life.

——Almost all of them look affectionate and smiling, with stars in their eyes.

——Even if he insisted on admitting his mistake, he would not lose his temper in front of her.

Qian Jiu never let her see it, and said with a cold face that she didn't want to.

Even if she doesn't want to be a female emperor, she has always been diligent and diligent in the position of princes; even if she likes her, she has never asked for anything.

How could such a Qianjiu be so angry and log off Weibo?

She has stepped into the entertainment circle with both feet, does she regret it now?But that girl is so stubborn, how could she regret it?

The more Chi Yi thought about it, the worse his headache became.

She leaned back gently on the sofa, gasping for breath.

She couldn't help thinking in a strange direction: Maybe Qian Jiu doesn't like the entertainment industry at all?That's why you quit blogging in a fit of anger?

She remembered that she didn't show too much interest in anything, learned martial arts well, half of it was due to talent, and the other half was due to rumors - the descendants of the general's family, wouldn't they be idiots?This is even more exaggerated than saying that she forgot her ancestors and betrayed her family.

The empress can come forward to solve the rumor of forgetting her ancestors and betraying her family, but she can't intervene in this.

Learning to sing is just because I want to celebrate her birthday.

The home clothes on Chi Yi's body were stained with a lot of golden fluff, Chi Yi opened his eyes, looked at the steamed buns, and his heart shivered a bit - even keeping pets, it was because Qian Le raised her that he wanted to follow suit.And in this world, Chi Yi personally carried the mantou into the car.

What does Qianjiu want to do?

Chi Yi pressed the center of his eyebrows, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.She should have stopped, but she couldn't.

She doesn't know what Qianjiu wants to do, and everything Qianjiu does may not be what she wants to do.

And this question, I am afraid that even Qianjiu herself does not know.

……

There was an uproar in the major entertainment media, and the moment Chi Yi left the stage, the whole thing was boiling.

But the lord, quietly retired from blogging.

Chi Yi did not delete that Weibo in the end.

There are all kinds of comments below, but in her Weibo, almost no one is a monster, and no one cares about her Aite's person-Qian Jiu.

"Chi Gaoleng, drink less alcohol~ Drinking alcohol hurts your health, we are not willing to part with you!"

"Chi Gaoleng is open! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Is it okay for my sister to post a selfie?"

……

Chi Yi clicked on the forwarding item, but no one discussed Qian Jiu.

The air conditioner at home suddenly turned cold, so Chi Yi called Mantou onto the sofa, wrapped it in his arms, and absorbed the warmth from his body.

On the wall of the TV screen, the picture of Qianjiu participating in the program was repeated over and over again, and the first episode was broadcast again - they met in the winery, and she was sweating profusely waving a shovel.

It wasn't until I clicked on the topic of #千九退博# that Chi Yi saw that a big V had cut off her Weibo picture, with the accompanying text: Didn't anyone remind Chi Da Gao Leng to delete her blog?The masters have all quit the blog.

There are only a few thousand likes, and almost [-] comments.

Chi Yi took a deep breath and clicked on the comments, the homepage was full of her fans.

"What does our Gao Leng want to post, and want you to meddle in your own business?"

"Master Po eats radishes salty and doesn't worry about it. If you have this skill, you might as well go home and raise pigs. Maybe you've already made a fortune by selling meat."

"Take away my family Chi Gao Leng, don't be too hot, thank you!"

There is only one line at the bottom, "Maybe I knew it a long time ago, just maintain the fake plastic sisterhood."

Chi Yi wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Fake Plastic Sisterhood?

Isn't it false? She didn't even dare to call Qian Jiu, and she didn't even dare to appear in front of her in an open and honest manner.

Chi Yi withdrew and stopped looking at those nonsense things.

A WeChat message pops up——

Cheng Nan: [Sister Chi, the documents have been sorted out and sent to your mailbox, please take a look. 】

……

Qianjiu doesn't really like this kind of life where people talk about it, especially when the things being discussed are nonsense, she doesn't even know where to refute.

I've been talked about enough, and being a crown prince is aggrieved for the sake of my family, country, and the world, so why should I be here?

She didn't want to spend too much time clarifying, and she didn't bother to rack her brains to refute. This was her own business, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Canceling the account Qian Jiu didn't discuss with anyone, she glanced at this APP twice with her Chu Jun's not so sharp eyes-the culprit, what kind of fan economy, what kind of entertainment to death, lured some young people, and acted unscrupulously The blindness is simply inexplicable and unreasonable.

It is understandable that there is no business and no adultery, but a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way.

And everyone should take national affairs into consideration.

In order to avoid suspicion, Qian Jiu deliberately did not pay attention to the composition and development of this country, but she did not expect that most people lived in such a ignorant manner.

Partial listening and partial belief, partial generalization.Even feel ashamed to be patriotic, is this something to be ashamed of?

Qian Jiu angrily logged out her account, cleaned up her phone, and left nothing behind.

Then the next day, I dragged my small suitcase to record the third episode as if nothing happened.

Zhou Huai'an learned his lesson this time, and he didn't dare to get too close to Qian Jiu under the camera, but the WeChat message he sent to Qian Jiu didn't respond either.

You won't be angry with him, right?

After all, it was his idea to go to the food stall to drink.

The host is familiar with the cueing process.

Zhou Huaian was absent-minded. He didn't know if the show crew did it on purpose. He sat next to Qian Jiu, but he didn't dare to whisper.

The theme of the third issue is yourself.There is no choice of destination.

Many people can't find themselves in their whole life, wasting years in this world of mortals and losing themselves.

This is a big or small question.

There is no limit to the subject matter, but the more freedom you have, the harder it is to get good grades.Impressing these [-] judges was not easy.

Qian Jiu concentrated on thinking, and planned to go back to the hotel after recording the show, and then back to school when she had time, she didn't want to go anywhere.

Another one, she had better not go anywhere at this cusp.

Zhou Huaian still secretly came to look for her.

Qian Jiu didn't want to talk to him, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would persuade Zhou Huaian to quit her blog.

She sees one now and wants to catch one.

"Are you okay, Qianjiu?"

Qian Jiu shook his head.

"I sent you a WeChat message, why didn't you reply?"

Qian Jiu looked into Huai An's eyes in silence.

Zhou Huai'an's eyes were very pure, clearly caring about her, without any impurities.

Qian Jiu pursed her lips, holding back the desire to persuade him to quit his blog.But she can't say that it's not that she won't reply to your WeChat, the typing box is full of words, all of which are to persuade Zhou Huaian to quit blogging.At any rate, she refrained from sending out.

"I'm...very good," Qianjiu spoke very slowly, after thinking for a long time before speaking, "Don't worry, just play hard, I won't let you."

She looks a little strange, but she doesn't look like she's lying. Zhou Huaian can't say more, "Let's drink together after the game. I haven't drunk the wine you brought back. You can drink with me later, okay?" ?”

Qian Jiu subconsciously wanted to refuse, looking into Zhou Huai'an's sincere eyes, she didn't say the words of rejection.

"I like you quite a lot, Qianjiu." Zhou Huaian said, "Don't be afraid, I'll stand in front of you if anything happens, and with you Huaian brother here, you don't have to be afraid of those monsters."

——Zhou Huai'an's microblog has almost been banned for discussing "theory" with others.

He just has one attitude——

It's okay to throw all the blame on him, but you can't pour dirty water on Qianjiu.

He really has a good impression of this younger sister. Who doesn't like talented and powerful people?

What are musicians most afraid of? Being accused of plagiarism, can this fucking be tolerated?Whoever loves to bear will bear it, anyway, he can't bear it, this is his bottom line, and no one can touch it.

"Thank you, Brother Huai'an."

Qian Jiu didn't feel scared, she was sitting upright, there was no need to be afraid.

Zhou Huaian was very kind to her, she felt it, but she didn't know what it was.Just as Song Sijun treated her very well, she knew it all.

However, she couldn't accept it, because there were better ones, no matter how good they were, she didn't like them.

The author has something to say: I still want to say that chasing wives and crematoriums will not have that kind of kneeling and begging scene, because it's not that my aunt doesn't love Qianjiu, she loves but can't, she must push Qianjiu away.

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