The cotton doll has big eyes, two blushes on its cheeks, a bright smile, and a small cinnabar mole on its earlobe, which is Su Yang's signature feature. No one can guess what is hidden just by looking at the appearance.

Su Yang's lips trembled, and his fingers continued to exert force. The sharp blade easily pierced the doll's abdomen, pierced through the cotton white shirt, and appeared under the cold light.

Full of malice exposed.

Seeing the cold blade in Su Yang's hand, He Mengxin seemed to recall something, his stomach churned, and he rushed into the bathroom with his pale face covering his mouth.

It was the first time for many people present to encounter this kind of situation. They stood there dumbfounded and could only watch Su Yang gritted his teeth and tore apart the cotton doll, and took out the rest of the notes from his abdomen.

"Gays get out of the entertainment industry, don't drag other sisters down!"

"Tie T, did you join the wrong program, the men's group will start filming next year!"

"At first, I liked you very much, and even ordered your doll, but now I just feel disgusted."

"Anyone who bullies Sister Sun Ya deserves to die."

......

The same beautiful font, but such vicious words are written.

Su Yang clutched a few crumpled pieces of paper, his facial features twisted together in pain, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

What is staring at others lewdly, why the girls around me change every day, what always likes physical contact when interacting...

She thought that as long as she endured it, this matter would pass, the clarifications of her few fans would be seen, and those noble black people would calm down and see the loopholes in the black draft.

But how can the reality be so simple? People who scold you will still grab a few screenshots of the video to analyze your micro-expressions and your "inappropriate" speeches.When someone criticizes them for taking things out of context, they will say boldly, "If you didn't say these words, would the editor have cut them in?"

They will not take the time to understand your past at all, and will only say "too long to watch" to the clarifications carefully compiled by fans. All they know is you who appeared under the camera for no more than 1 minute.

First it was verbal insults, then it was personal attacks, and now it even involved the people I cherish the most.

Su Yang's eyes were red, she clenched her fists and wanted to rush out of the photography city to find the person who gave the gift a theory, but Chu Yueshan pressed her shoulders and pushed her back to her seat, "Don't stand there stupidly, Zhao Shiyu, come here and press Su Yang , don't let her do stupid things!"

"Zheng Gege, go find He Mengxin, she should be in the bathroom now, Ran Ran goes to the dormitory to get the first aid kit to help Song Mianmian disinfect and stop the bleeding, Meng Sisi goes to tell the election supervisor about this, and asks them to take back all the unopened gifts Check, confirm that there is no danger, and then return it!"

The people whose names were called all nodded as if waking up from a dream, and rushed out of the 122 dormitory one after another to complete their tasks. Song Mianmian also followed the wound and walked to Su Yang to appease her emotions. Dye a piece of red.

"The first-aid kit is here! Mianmian, come here and I'll help you disinfect and stop the bleeding first!" Jiang Xiaoran quickly rushed to Song Mianmian's side with the first-aid kit in hand. In just a few minutes, her palms were already stained red with blood, and she took off the face towel , The long and thin wound is still oozing blood.

"Miss Xiaoran, don't be nervous. It's just a scratch that bleeds a little. The wound doesn't hurt." Song Mianmian sat obediently by the bed, smiled sensiblely, and relieved everyone's nervousness.

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Xiaoran frowned tightly, she didn't seem to be at ease at all, delivering dangerous goods to an artist was already considered a personal attack.

She picked up a piece of absorbent cotton with tweezers and dipped it in alcohol, carefully wiped off the dried blood around the wound, then dipped some hemostatic medicine on a cotton swab, sprinkled it on the wound, and blew it gently.

"Yangyang, don't blame yourself, the person who gave this gift is just your fan, no, she is not your fan, she is just one of the thousands of people in the world who don't know you, so don't treat her just because of her The rest of those who love you are disappointed."

The alcohol evaporated, and it felt cool and itchy again. It really didn't hurt at all, Song Mianmian smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"It's all because of me that you were implicated." Su Yang buried his face in his hands, his voice choked.

"No!" Song Mianmian shook her head hastily, she opened her hand so that the gauze could pass through the tiger's mouth, "Have you forgotten? When we were in a kindergarten, I was small and weak and didn't like to talk, but every time I The first time someone bullied me, it was you who stood in front of me and protected me like a little hero. Even if my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, I still wanted to get back the toys that were stolen from me. Now it’s hard to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, so what Can you say you were implicated?"

Only the two of them knew about this memory, and the other three could only listen silently.

After wrapping the gauze a few times to confirm that the bag was tight enough, Jiang Xiaoran tied it tightly with a bandage.

"The wound is very shallow, and it should scab over soon, but be careful not to touch the water." Jiang Xiaoran arranged it worriedly. Although she is not a professional doctor, she is still very familiar with the relevant knowledge.

"Yeah! Thank you, Miss Xiaoran!" As he spoke, Song Mianmian waved his bandaged hand towards Su Yang, curled his fingers, and scratched forward like a cat.

In the dormitory, cuteness is prohibited.

After rushing out of the dormitory, Zheng Gege found He Mengxin in the bathroom of an empty dormitory. She was sweating all over, her whole body seemed to be washed, and her pale face was reflected in the mirror.

When she left, Chu Yue Shanbin didn't tell her the reason for He Mengxin's face change, but she knew that she had been paying attention to He Mengxin as an idol a long time ago, and had witnessed her peaks and troughs with her own eyes.

She also went through the stage of being blackmailed all over the Internet. The cause was just a simple chest movement in the newly released MV. Later, it was clarified that it was added by the dance teacher for the coordination of the whole song, but He Mengxin waited nearly half a year for this clarification. months.

For half a month, the Internet was full of criticisms against her, calling her vulgar, calling her obscene, and some even called her the lover of the company's boss, otherwise how could there be so many resources.

Regardless of whether the news is false or true, someone will buy it.

Even if it is clarified, no one will come back and apologize.

But no matter what the comments on the Internet are, she still has to be "positive" in business, running business day and night, participating in variety shows, and posting fans on Weibo.

However, one time she posted a photo with a kitten on Weibo, and received a bloody "gift" a few days later...

This incident made a lot of noise, but in the end the person who sent the cat's corpse was not caught.

Zheng Gege didn't know how the company handled it, but she knew that He Mengxin had never confiscated gifts from fans since then.

"It was Chu Mutou who asked you to come and look for me." He Mengxin turned around and smiled forcedly. She glanced at Zheng Gege's injured ankle and muttered, "Why do you still send a patient? What if the ankle sprains again? What can I do?"

"It was scary at the beginning, but the swelling subsided quickly after applying ice." Zheng Gege approached He Mengxin, and handed her a bottle of water, "Drink some and rinse your mouth."

"This bottle of water..."

"I took this bottle from my room and it hasn't been opened yet."

"Ah...ha! I'm a little too sensitive." He Mengxin smiled and shook her head, took a few sips of the water she handed her, and exhaled as if relieved.

Seeing Zheng Gege's expression, she smiled again, "Why this expression? I'm fine, I was just scared. Fortunately, I'm still the oldest, so shameful."

Zheng Gege lowered his head silently, approached her, and hugged her tightly.

"Sister, it's okay to cry, I promise not to tell others."

"Ha! Xiaoxiao's tone is quite loud. Do you know that my sister and I haven't cried in a few years? How could I shed tears in front of you, a brat."

Surrounded by the warm embrace, the corners of He Mengxin's eyes turned sore, but he still stubbornly tried to be brave.

Many people say that she is not worthy of her name, and she likes to hype and sell weak girl characters, but the audience in front of the screen may not know that she has not shed a single tear since "Dream Factory" started broadcasting.

Zheng Gege didn't speak, just hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder, and sniffed the fragrance carefully.

He Mengxin pressed her cheek against her chest, and the feeling of being cared about made her extremely at ease. She wrapped her arms around Zheng Gege's waist and muttered to herself.

"Do you know what happened to me in the past? By the way, you are my fan, no wonder... But that incident has been in the past for a long time, I have long forgotten, don't worry about it, I am not a fragile person .”

"I'll wait for you to get better."

"..."

After Meng Sisi reported the matter to the election supervisor, and returned to Su Yang's dormitory, everyone had calmed down, except He Mengxin and Zheng Gege who were not present.

"Su Yang, you debuted in a stuck position, and you must have received more attacks than ordinary people. We don't have a medium to communicate with the outside world, so we can only rely on the company to deal with it. Has your studio issued a statement to clarify?"

Chu Yueshan leaned on the chair and played with the blade, her expression was more serious than usual.

"I'm just an amateur, and the accompanying managers are all impromptu. How can there be any studio?" Su Yang spread his hands and looked helpless. She is just a trainee who has been thrown out for a season, and she can't make it 100%. Why do other fans think she will get in other people's way.

"No, Ye Mi, the boss of Yichang, once reposted the marketing account that blackmailed you for being gay, and even said 'fuck you', but after half an hour, it seemed that the impact was not good, so he deleted the post. After a few minutes Later, I used a trumpet to post a long piece of 'elegant and easy-going' words, but it was picked up by netizens again."

Meng Sisi, who is surfing 5G, has turned into a PHS. No matter big or small, she knows something about "Dream Factory", and Su Yang's case is no exception—the main reason is that the big boss ended too badly. .

"That's my mother..."

You can guess who it is by hearing this tone, Su Yang can't laugh or cry, let alone support her to participate in the show, as long as the two ancestors in the family don't make trouble, she is already thankful.

Everyone: "..."

This fiery temper is really worthy of the mother and daughter.

"...In short, the main problem is the company's inaction. The audience lacks the correct guidance of public opinion. Su Yang now lacks a professional Weibo to clarify and change the direction of public opinion. However, this kind of thing is beyond our control."

Going around and back to the original point.

As long as the company is more reliable, things will not develop to this point.

"I may have a solution, but I need to ask my father for help..."

In silence, Jiang Xiaoran raised her hand cautiously.

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