[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

Gu Zhanqiao didn't fall asleep.

Although she tried her best to keep her eyes closed, her head was still full of news headlines and netizens' comments. She was in a daze. For a while, Sister Cao threw a stack of newspapers at her face, and for a while, a group of people who couldn't see the face were beside her haha Laughing, after a while they suddenly had a black cloak on them, and their laughter became weird like a witch, holding a torch and approaching her, Gu Zhanqiao watched in horror as the face under the fire light became more and more The clearer it became, the last thing revealed was Mo Tongtong's expressionless face.

She opened her eyes, touched her heart that was still beating violently, took out her mobile phone from the bedside table, and found that the time was 32:[-] in the morning.

She thought she was insomnia.

Covered in cold sweat, Gu Zhanqiao simply went to take a shower, and when he came out of the bathroom, he immediately felt more awake, went back to bed, turned on the computer, and posted on Weibo again.

There is a saying, the more you can't see it, the more you want to see it, people are so cheap.

Gu Zhanqiao knew that she would get angry and hysterical when she saw the comments, but she still couldn't help but want to read it.

It’s still the account that Ben Gong is very presumptuous. This account currently doesn’t have any other Weibo except for the one posted by Gu Zhanqiao a few hours ago. Gu Zhanqiao looked down at the comments and found that there were no more comments later. , caught off guard and scanned the group number of the black fan group, and suddenly a rather deadly idea popped up in his mind.

——Why don’t you add it?

The hands moved faster than the brain, and when he realized it, Gu Zhanqiao had already entered the group number into the search box, and the group name jumped out. Gu Zhanqiao found that the group name was already completely black, called [Gu Jiao Jiao National Fan Support Club].

Gu Zhanqiao knew that Gu Jiaojiao was taken by black fans to make fun of her coquettishness. She still remembers that when she heard it for the first time, she thought it was a nickname given to her by fans. , I was so angry that I almost jumped out of the car on the spot.

At this moment, she hesitated for a while, and finally clicked sternly to confirm. Surprisingly, her application was approved soon, the chat box popped up, and several messages were swiped down immediately. Gu Zhanqiao hadn't reacted yet. The topic changed again in the group, and everyone jumped out to welcome the newcomers.

Gu Zhanqiao didn't expect that there were so many people in the middle of the night, maliciously guessing that these night owls were all unemployed or elementary school students, but the administrator quickly asked——

Brilliant Changliu (Administrator): My sister is so late, is it time-lag? [cute]

After she said this, people soon began to report what country they were in, and after three Americans came out, they began to recognize their relatives. One said that she was in Washington and the other said that she was in Texas, and then they talked about the prices in Washington. Gu Zhan Qiao didn't keep up with their topics, and just watched them chatting. After a long time, the administrator @ her.

Brilliant Changliu (Administrator): @猫猫故事 [笑脸], don’t panic, girl, the group is quite lively, I’m here to talk to you.

Gu Zhanqiao was almost moved, but she quickly thought, what is so touching, this guy is so kind to her Q/Q, after all, he is not her black fan.

With a vicious expression on her face, she uttered such a line——

Cat Story: ? (???? ω????)?Everyone is familiar with the look, and I am too embarrassed to speak.

Brilliant Changliu quickly replied——

Long stream (administrator): ヾ(o???)?ヾSister is so soft, come and give me a pat on the head.

Brilliant Changliu (Administrator): No, we just met each other, we just have common hobbies.

Gu Zhanqiao frowned.

Hobby?What hobby?Can blacking her be considered a hobby?Is there any pursuit in your life?With that in mind, she casually typed a line——

Cat Story: Hee hee (*^___^*) The long flow is so gentle [抱恩

Gu Zhanqiao watched the screen for a long time and found that they had already started talking about cosmetics. She was puzzled and asked——

Cat Story: Why do everyone hate Gu Zhanqiao? [Confuse]

As soon as she asked this question, the whole group was silent for a moment, and then, one after another, dialogue bubbles filled the screen:

——She is the mistress!

——Her character is too bad, she thinks she is a goddess, and often plays big names.

——Is there any reason to hate Gu Jiaojiao?It's annoying to watch.

——I don’t have acting skills but I always act, and my singing is out of tune and late, I am also haha.

——The role of goddess Jiang Yan was robbed by her several times, not because she has a backstage.

——…

Gu Zhanqiao wanted to turn a corner to refute a few words at first, but in the end, even her brain couldn't keep up with the speed of swiping the screen, her eyes were full of only "Gu Jiaojiao XXXXXX", and finally couldn't accept the stimulation, so she covered the computer screen, This time she didn't even realize that she was already in tears, she got into bed holding the computer, and cried with her throat pressed down.

Gu Zhanqiao was awakened by the smell of food.

The fragrance of grains and the mellow aroma of eggs, and the lemonade with a sweet and sour smell entered her nose.

When she woke up, she found that her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open them. When she touched them, she suddenly panicked—Sister Cao has been admonishing her to protect this face since she was 12 years old. As a result, last night, the guilty I made all the mistakes, my eyes are swollen like walnuts, and it hurts when I press them.

She wanted to cry a little bit, but she didn't know if the tears had run out, her eyes were dry, and she couldn't squeeze out the tears all over the place, so she just lifted the quilt in wonder, and went to see what was so fragrant outside.

She squinted her eyes halfway, feeling that the world was distorted in front of her eyes. She staggered to the kitchen, and saw Mo Tongtong come out with a plate, and then looked at her expressionlessly.

Gu Zhanqiao slept late last night, and now she immediately felt the rumbling stomach, she swallowed and said to Mo Tongtong, "Is this for me?" Saying so, she reached out to pick it up.

Mo Tongtong subconsciously moved her hand away, she was a little dazed: "This is mine, I only made one copy."

Gu Zhanqiao: "..."

The tears that I thought had dried up couldn't help but want to flow down again.

Mo Tongtong also repaired the knife: "You don't seem to have washed your face, have you brushed your teeth? Can you brush your teeth and wash your face first?"

Mo Tongtong frowned, she didn't mean to dislike her, she just couldn't stand others like this, but her natural paralyzed face, in Gu Zhanqiao's view, was a look of contempt and impatience.

A nerve in Gu Zhanqiao's brain broke, she almost didn't think about it, snatched the plate from Mo Tongtong's hand, ran back to the room at a trot, and slammed the door shut.

Mo Tongtong maintained the posture of holding the dinner plate, dumbfounded.

——This is yourself, at home, was, was robbed?

Gu Zhanqiao brushed her teeth and washed her face, viciously ate the golden and crispy sandwich baked on the dinner plate, and brushed the black powder added yesterday.

There seems to be a new group of people chatting, much less than last night, only three or four sporadic, saying "good morning" and "have you eaten?" Gu Zhanqiao is hesitating whether to type "good morning" on it , Suddenly someone sent a link in the group, and then he said——

Jin Ge Iron Horse: Look!Everyone, watch Yunyi News! ! ! [I'm about to explode! ]

Gu Zhanqiao didn't click at first, but a dozen people suddenly appeared behind and typed a series of exclamation marks, each longer than the last, and she was surprised that no one said what the news said, so she finally got curious and clicked in.

After the webpage is refreshed, there will be a title of Microsoft Yahei in a bold one-size font——

[A former first-line actress addicted to drugs?Is the mistress in the top position or addicted to drugs? 】

The following is an enlarged chapter of her street shots with a mask on.

Gu Zhanqiao was stunned.

Her brain was in a mess. She wondered if she was dreaming. How could anyone believe such absurd things. At the same time, she wondered why the company didn't stop this false information. I flicked through the news on the webpage, and saw that people in the know broke the news, and said that there was a video of drug use in my hand, and vowed to see you on Monday. If Gu Zhanqiao was not the person involved, I almost believed it.

In fact, even if she was the person involved, they began to wonder if she was sleepwalking and took drugs.

Sure enough, the comments below the news scolded her quickly. Gu Zhanqiao wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to explain it. The group kept flashing. Don't look at it, just turn it off.

She fell down on the bed all of a sudden, feeling as if a thick black fog was covering her eyes. She desperately opened her eyes to try to see, but all she saw was rotten miasma and mud, and her heart and brain began to froze. It hurts inexplicably, but when Gu Zhanqiao wanted to raise his hand to press it, he didn't know where the pain was.

Such hallucinations made it take her a long time to realize that the phone was thinking. She jumped up and quickly connected the phone.

Xue Zhenzhen said on the other end of the phone: "Qiao Qiao, take a good rest these few days, don't watch the news, do you want to go abroad for a while?"

Gu Zhanqiao's heart suddenly panicked: "There will be a lot of announcements today and tomorrow, right? Don't you need to use them?"

Xue Zhenzhen was vague: "The company also hopes that you will take a good rest, you have been under too much pressure recently."

Gu Zhanqiao already understood, she dropped her mobile phone all of a sudden, it fell on the corner of the table and then fell to the ground, after a few flashes, it automatically shut down, Gu Zhanqiao looked at the broken screen of the mobile phone, only to feel that the next second The one who wants to automatically shut down is himself.

Suddenly she realized—

Maybe she's... over?

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