Star Path Divination Room

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What exactly does this divination mean...Dancing, Weibo, forwarding...

I don't know what it means, but if you do it first, there will be no mistakes.

Zisang pondered for a while, picked out the part that he was best at when he was in school, opened a dance studio until Bengbeng, fixed his phone with a selfie stick, and recorded a part.When she took it back to watch, she felt that it was not very tasty, so she recorded it again at home.

The living room in the background isn't too messy, but a place where people live is definitely not as cold and cold as an empty dance studio.One corner of the folded blanket was warped, and the tissue box was placed on the corner of the coffee table.A little wrinkle on the sofa pillows.It's more humane, and it doesn't look so deliberate.

Before Zisang posted the video, his brain twitched, and he sent it to Zhong Liran instead.

Zisang was facing the computer, showing a Spartan state.what did I do?What the hell did I do?What am I doing?Ahhh cancel email, where is the cancel?undo undo!

When Zisang clicked to cancel, Zhong Liran's call came in.

"Why, seduce me in the middle of the night?"

Zisang: "...I sent it by mistake, and I am undoing it. You can delete it."

"Oh? Who was it for?"

"Does it have much to do with you?"

There was music playing from Zhong Liran's side, it was the bgm of Zisang's dance, she clicked on it and was watching.Zisang's face was filled with embarrassment, and he raised his voice: "Hey! Don't look!"

Zhong Liran smacked his lips intoxicatedly: "It's not bad! After all, you are professional and good-looking——you are usually very interesting, dancing at home in the middle of the night."

It's a very normal thing, let her say it, it seems to be some kind of behavior similar to subduing play.How can there be so many ways...Zi Sang found out that no matter what happened to Zhong Liran, it would change the taste.

Anyway, she had already watched it, and Zisang said resignedly, "I recorded two episodes, and I want to post them on Weibo."

"Is there another part?"

Zisang hung up the phone and sent it to her offline.

Zhong Liran asked on the opposite side: "What are you going to do?"

"Just post on Weibo."

"Let's post the first paragraph, the one recorded at home. According to the taste of your fans, there are potential voyeurism. Show them your home, and they will be excited to blow up Weibo."

Zisang: "...what the hell is this description?"

"What? No?"

It makes sense.But it doesn't mean that Zisang's fans have such a hobby. Most star fans want to see idol's private life.

While posting on Weibo, Zisang replied to her one by one: "If you post a private photo, the whole Internet will be blown up."

Zhong Liran replied, "I'll try."

Hey... what a treat!

But having said that, private photos... She really wants to post private photos?How private?

Zisang's gossip curiosity was instantly ignited. He edited his Weibo and checked it three times. There were no typos, correct punctuation, and appropriate expressions. After confirming that everything was ok, he clicked send.Then ran to Zhong Liran's homepage to watch.

No new Weibo yet.There is no news on Penguin either, so it can be imagined that she is planning a big move.

After Zisang refreshed five times, Zhong Liran's new Weibo came out.It's a picture of a long white dress with the text: "I'm hesitating whether to take this to the crew. It would be great if there is someone in the plot who can dance in her."

Zisang: "..."

Is it too late for me to delete the blog?

Zisang glanced at the comments on his Weibo.

"I'm so beautiful dancing!"

"It's so beautiful without me! Please don't give up this skill!"

"Zi Sang's same style of blanket! I have it too! I'm going to change to the same style of sofa!"

"Look at Zhonglitianhou's Weibo, you will come back and leave a comment."

Well, it's too late.Now deleting the blog is even more guilty.

Zisang sent a message to Zhong Liran: "…………………"

Zhong Liran: "You must despise my Weibo."

"Is this the promised private photo?"

Zisang sent her a screenshot.Zhong Liran quickly returned a picture. The internet speed was not good, and after a long time, it suddenly appeared in Zisang's sight.

It's really a private photo...

Zhong Liran just took a shower, her hair was wet, she was wearing a suspender skirt, a strap fell off, the skirt slid down a bit, her breasts were faintly visible under the material.

Should be in good shape...

Zhong Liran: "The private photos you want."

It's so bold, she dared to post this kind of picture on the Internet, in case the computer was sent for repair, she would cry if she went out.

Zhong Liran: "Save it and use it as a screensaver."

"Should I still hang it on the door for the town house?"

"I can't town the house, but I can attract peach blossoms for you."

Zisang broke down: "You are still poor! You read the comments! Can't you see it!"

Zhong Liran's new Weibo comment: "Did you and Zisang make an appointment to post Weibo together? Are you together now? Is she with you in the hotel?"

Zisang's comment on Weibo: "Zhong Liran must have tried everything possible to find out when you posted! Tell me! Is she at your house!"

The doge's face full of screens is so piercing, it's impossible to pretend that nothing happened.

Zhong Liran: "What's the matter, it's not that there have been scandals."

That's a good excuse lol...

Zhong Liran asked again: "Speaking of which, how did you know to add my penguin?"

"Don't think too much, I'm not in the mood to inquire about all kinds of information about you. You linked your mobile phone number."

"From a psychological point of view, there is a long time between when you start looking for my Penguin and when you send me an email."

"...You're saying something from a psychological point of view."

"Dig deep, can you bear it?"

"Pull it down quickly. You are a relaxed person. Maybe Jiang Qianlin will talk about me."

"No. He can't care."

"what?"

"He is opening a real estate recently, and there are a lot of troubles."

So is now the best time?There is Sang Yunqing at Yao's house.Sang Yun is a little stupid, and the old man of the Yao family has always maintained a hating attitude towards her, but the old man also feels sorry for her when she left home when she was a teenager and suffered outside.The old man was very contradictory. While blaming her, he felt a little comforted by her sudden awakening and returning home.

It's like Zisang wants to enter the entertainment industry.The old man also acquiesced, and when Zisang really took root in this circle and started messing around, he suddenly repented and began to cooperate with Jiang Qianlin to suppress her.

I really don't know how such a entangled person can still live until now without entangled himself to death.

Zisang checked Weibo until midnight, reading comments.The crooked comments became more and more serious, and the number of reposts of Zisang's original video also increased.

According to the number of fans of Zisang, the amount of forwarding in the divination is impossible to achieve.But judging from the current situation, with Zhong Liran's support from outside the court, it is absolutely no problem to break through the [-] mark.

It's still midnight, and after dawn, there will definitely be a breakthrough in the data.

When it was almost dawn, Zisang went to sleep, and was woken up by a phone call. After she picked it up, she threw the phone aside, buried it in the quilt and continued to sleep.

In the Yao family, Sang Yunqing glanced timidly at the old man, and said helplessly, "She's probably busy..."

"What are you busy with? Can you not answer the phone! Do you still have the concept of superiority and inferiority!"

The old man was so angry that he patted the table, opening and closing his mouth in the same old way, and Sang Yunqing's ears were almost callused.

Yao Lin was cleaning his glasses on the opposite side, then put them on, and looked at the old man: "Grandpa, from my observation, Shufeng is a person who knows how to measure, although she is in the entertainment industry, she will not behave like other people. "

The old man pointed at the tablet computer, and the top comment was displayed on the page: "Isn't that what you call nonsense!?"

Yao Lin: "In this circle, there's a bit of water in it. Just by looking at what they say, how much of the truth can you tell?"

"So didn't I ask your aunt to call her to verify!"

Sang Yunqing straightened her back immediately after being called, "I'll hit another one!"

Yao Lin signaled Sang Yunqing to try again, and continued to say to the old man: "Maybe this Zhong Liran is pestering Shufeng. We don't know what attitude Shufeng has. Let me put it this way, Shufeng can let it go, let's deal with Zhong Liran first."

"no!"

Sang Yunqing yelled out first, and then began to think of excuses.Why not...why exactly... Both the old man and Yao Lin looked at her, Sang Yunqing blushed anxiously, and said after a while: "You don't know, Zhong Liran is a sensible girl!"

The old man: "You know?"

"Yeah, didn't Yao Lin invite her to our house!"

The old man immediately turned his head and glared at Yao Lin: "What did I ask you to do? You will be lazy and save trouble, and just bring him home! Next time, do you want to have dinner together and stay overnight?"

Yao Lin: "..." This aunt has big breasts and no brains, and her words don't go through her brain.But it's not necessarily true, is she trying to trick me on purpose... It seems that I can't bring it up today. When grandpa is in a better mood, I will discuss Shufeng's issue with him.

The old man snorted coldly and stood up: "Continue to call Shufeng!"

Sang Yunqing hugged her phone, thought for a long time, and finally came up with a good excuse: Zhong Liran has too many fans, if she directly checks her, if something goes wrong, it may cause turmoil.But it's too late, we can only wait until the next time the old man talks about this issue, let's talk about it.

Sang Yunqing was sure that the old man had returned to the room, pulled Yao Lin and asked, "What's wrong with you today, you actually speak for Shufeng."

Yao Lin glanced at her through the lens: "I really don't want to waste time on this kind of thing, once and for all, understand?"

It seems to understand a little bit.But for Shufeng, it must be a good thing.

Zisang slept until the afternoon, saw the missed call on her mobile phone, and called Sang Yunqing back.Regarding last night's Weibo, Zisang himself couldn't explain clearly, so he simply refused to answer.While talking, another call came in, and Zisang asked Sang Yunqing to wait and answer the new call.

The other party claimed to be a program editor of a TV station: "We are going to start a new program now, which is related to dance. The director saw the video you posted on Weibo last night and wants to invite you to join our program."