These Weibo posts were released one after another, not to mention that the director, screenwriter and even the photographer were helping Ye Zhuyi to speak, and even Qin Shen had personally ended up, no one expected that things would take a turn for the worse.Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhuyi's company Xingyao Entertainment released a solemn statement on the official blog, and sent a lawyer's letter to the big V who took the lead in chaotic rhythm and yelled the most.
The scolding war that lasted all night suddenly died down, and the sunspots who held up their keyboards as trolls were as quiet as chickens, as if the net had been cut off.
Almost at the same time, the topic "Xu Qingfeng and Jin Yue suspected of being in love" became a hot search topic, Xu Qingfeng fans' attention was diverted, and they used the keyboard as a weapon to attack Jin Yue.
And Xu Qingfeng, who had been pretending to be dead, finally came back to life on Weibo. He responded quite quickly to the incident of hammering love.
Hot comment on the first article: "When Ye Zhuyi was wronged, she didn't even fart on Weibo, but fell in love with a hammer, like a fucking corpse, and even farted a few times."
As a result, there was an entry for #徐清风跳尖# on the Internet for no apparent reason.
Jin Yue's Weibo also immediately made a clarification, but it still couldn't stop Xu Qingfeng's only fans. The two fans always fought each other's black history.
One of them was "JY is famous for being a three-year-old. When the wife of GT's big boss was pregnant, she and [Ma] went to the hotel and were photographed. JY once wanted to be a junior, but it turned out to be nothing." After the general wife swiped and liked it, she brought out a series of melons.
Soon Jin Yue's Weibo comment area fell, and it didn't take long for her to turn off the comment reply function, but it didn't prevent netizens from bringing keywords to continue scolding.
Some netizens lamented: "Yesterday Ye Zhuyi was also scolded miserably. They didn't close the comment area from the beginning to the end. People really can't compare with each other [group crowd watching]"
Ye Zhuyi's fan replied on the 1st: "My little one may have forgotten the password [Tan Shou], the last time it opened was three months ago [sigh]"
Ye Zhuyi's fan replied on the 2nd: "Upstairs, Yaoyao has been updated! She's open for business [see you for a long time]!"
Just 1 minute ago, Ye Zhuyi's Weibo updated the dynamics, reposting Qin Zhizhen's Weibo: "Wait until the legs are numb [mushroom]"
On the first comment, Qin Zhizhen replied: "Blame me.jpg"
Ye Zhuyi replied: "How dare I.jpg"
When other fans fell into a new war, Zhenzhibang and Bamboo Shoots were taken aback by their idol OOC's reply. "Pearl" CP fans were overwhelmed with surprise. This wave of interaction made them yelp at the screen, and the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" full of the screen wasn't enough to express their excitement.
Ye Zhuyi was as excited as the CP fan.She reminded herself that Qin Zhizhen's words were just a teasing relief, so don't take it too seriously.On the one hand, I couldn't help thinking about it, and I was stuck in a vague ambiguity and didn't want to extricate myself.
The more you think about it, the faster you calm down.
The four words "my lost property" are like the wind in early spring, which is warm. When it blows over the heart lake, ripples appear on the calm lake surface, and there are still a few traces of coolness in the wind that have not dissipated in winter.
For a moment, Ye Zhuyi wondered with anticipation, did Zhenzhen remember something, did she finally pick up her lost item that was left out of memory.
But she knew very well that Qin Zhizhen didn't think of anything.
Many of the TV series I watched when I was young had amnesia, and one day Ye Zhuyi discussed the topic of amnesia with Qin Zhizhen.
Ye Zhuyi still remembered that it was the hottest day in summer, Qin Zhizhen's parents had to work, and there was no one at home, so Qin Zhizhen went to her home to write with her summer homework.
Qin Zhizhen always writes homework meticulously and earnestly. Ye Zhuyi likes to pick and write, and deliberately teases Qin Zhizhen after finishing, "I'll watch TV first, I won't wait for you."
"No!" Qin Zhizhen bit the penholder and said coquettishly, "Just wait a little longer, I'm almost ready."
Ye Zhuyi remained indifferent, and stretched out two fingers to expose her, "There are still many more. You still have to wait at least two hours."
"..." Qin Zhizhen pursed his mouth a little unhappy, "Then go and see."
Ye Zhuyi had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and sighed. She took Qin Zhizhen's homework book, sketched it, and then handed it back to Qin Zhizhen, saying: "Those with the same symbols are all the same type of questions. You pick and choose, and the rest are of the same type." Just change the number of the title and substitute it in, it will be much faster to write."
Qin Zhizhen looked at the homework, opened his eyes slightly and said, "Wow, Eleven, you are so amazing."
Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips and smiled, subconsciously raised her chin a little, trying to pretend to be modest, but actually a little proud, she likes Zhenzhen to praise her for being amazing.
After Qin Zhizhen finished his homework, Ye Zhuyi picked out two popsicles from the refrigerator, and the two of them sat on the sofa while watching TV dramas with the popsicles.
Ye Zhuyi couldn't remember the episodes on TV. She only remembered that she took a big bite of the popsicle and her head was buzzing with ice. After recovering, she asked Qin Zhizhen: "If one day you also lose your memory, What if you don't remember me?"
Qin Zhizhen had a stubborn personality when she was a child, and argued with her for a long time on the matter of "how could, how could I not remember you".
Later, for some reason, maybe she said, "I'm just asking that, just answer me!" Her tone was too serious and fierce, which frightened Qin Zhizhen, or maybe it was Qin Zhizhen who fantasized and was a little bit affected. I couldn't stop crying so hard.
Qin Zhizhen cried a lot, she felt aggrieved, anxious and angry, and angrily wiped all the tears on Ye Zhuyi's body, the popsicle also melted, and the milky white sticky dripped down onto Ye Zhuyi's cheeks along Qin Zhizhen's little hand body.
It was very sad, but Ye Zhuyi was not angry, and only cared about coaxing Qin Zhizhen.
Later, Qin Zhizhen compromised and stopped arguing with Ye Zhuyi, she said, "Then try to make me remember."
"What if you can't remember anything?" Ye Zhuyi asked.
Qin Zhizhen choked for a while before saying, "Then you can let me know you again, and make friends with me again."
"Why didn't you make friends with me?" Ye Zhuyi asked back.
"Because I'm the one who took the initiative to make friends with you now." Qin Zhizhen said seriously, "And I lost my memory, how pitiful, you can't let me?"
"I'm the one who has been forgotten." Ye Zhuyi disagreed.
Qin Zhizhen didn't speak, and lowered his head.
Ye Zhuyi sensed that Qin Zhizhen was depressed, so she changed the direction and asked, "Then if you recover your memory, what will you do immediately?"
At that time, the male protagonist in the TV series was roaring, the fan was turning loudly, and the environment was noisy, Ye Zhuyi still heard Qin Zhizhen's soft, choked voice.
She said: "I will hug you hard, such a good eleven, how can I forget it."
But... why did I still forget it?
Lu Buping yelled "Cut, rest for a while!", the studio staff turned on the big fan switch, the wind whistling, Ye Zhuyi pulled out from the distant memory, Qin Zhizhen was already standing in front of him when he came back to his senses He stood in front of her and was looking down at her.
Ye Zhuyi raised her eyelids, and looked at Qin Zhizhen with wide open eyes. Her eyes were flushed, and the light in her eyes was very shallow, as if covered by a thin layer of water mist, but there was no trace of water.
The last time I saw Ye Zhuyi like this was when he was announcing the result of the audition, this person was very strange, he always tried to hold back when he wanted to cry.Just like... Qin Zhizhen's brows twitched, and the same pair of eyes flashed past in her mind. They were red and without a single tear, which made her uncomfortable.
"You..." Qin Zhizhen hesitated for a moment, "If you want to cry, it will be better if you cry."
"I don't want to cry." Ye Zhuyi denied.
"You are very red here." Qin Zhizhen pointed to his eyes.
Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips: "Blown by the wind."
The scenes of this day are all between Qin Zhizhen and Chen Ming, the scene is the interior scene built by the crew, the room is very stuffy, no wind can get in, the big fan is also swinging from left to right, Ye Zhuyi can blow the wind here There was very little wind.
Qin Zhizhen tilted his head and glanced at the big fan, then stared closely at Ye Zhuyi, and snorted.
God is so blown by the wind.
Ye Zhuyi cleared her throat unnaturally, changed the subject and said, "I haven't thanked you yet, thank you for helping me out."
Lian Rong and Qin Zhizhen's other assistant brought an air-conditioning fan and blew it on the two of them. Ice cubes were added to the air-conditioning fan, and the wind blown out was a bit cool, reducing the heat on the skin surface.
Qin Zhizhen dragged a chair and sat opposite Ye Zhuyi, took the panda cup handed over by Lian Rong, took a sip of water and said, "You taught me how to do latte art this morning, and I didn't say thank you. It's just the tuition fee." .”
Favors are worth tuition.
Ye Zhuyi twitched the corners of her lips, seeming to be smiling, but also seemed to curl her lips: "Then the tuition fee is a bit expensive."
Qin Zhizhen nodded, deeply convinced: "I haven't taught yet."
"..." The corners of Ye Zhuyi's lips curved upward a bit, "Do you still want to learn?"
"I've already paid the tuition, shouldn't I pay for the church?" Qin Zhizhen asked without answering.
Ye Zhuyi's eyes were bent: "It should be."
"Are you in a better mood?" Qin Zhizhen asked endlessly.
Ye Zhuyi's heart seemed to be scratched lightly by something, her fingers hanging on her knees curled up unconsciously, she hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively in a joking tone: "If I say I'm still very unhappy, Zhenzhen will coax you Am I happy?"
Qin Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, she wanted to say "I don't know how to coax people", but for some reason, seeing the tiny light spots in Ye Zhuyi's eyes, she made a sharp turn on her lips, "I...try."
I try what the hell!
Ye Zhuyi laughed sincerely. She didn't expect such an answer. Before Qin Zhizhen said that she was not very good at coaxing people, but now she is willing to try. She can't help but think about it. Such a special treatment can be more. Want something extravagant?
"How to coax?" Qin Zhizhen asked calmly.
Ye Zhuyi rested her chin on her hand and thought for a while, "I want to eat popsicles."
"It's sold in nearby supermarkets." Qin Zhizhen said.
Ye Zhuyi shook her head: "There is no old-fashioned sugar water popsicle, have you ever eaten it?" She curled her lips and smiled, "I used to want to eat it when I was studying abroad, and I even learned to make it myself, but I don't know if I made it The problem is, I always feel that it is different from eating when I was a child.”
"After returning to China, I thought I must buy something to satisfy my hunger for so many years." The smile on Ye Zhuyi's lips slowly faded.
"Have you eaten yet?" Qin Zhizhen asked.
Ye Zhuyi shook his head.
In fact, she ate it. On the first day she returned to China, she traveled half of the city to buy the old brand of popsicles, but when she ate them, she found that they tasted the same as the ones she made herself.
It's not the popsicle's problem, it's that the person who talked about the popsicle with her back then is no longer around.
Qin Zhizhen thought for a while and asked, "Are you talking about the T brand sugar popsicles in the blue packaging?"
"Yeah!" Ye Zhuyi nodded, "That's it."
"I know there's a place that sells it." Qin Zhizhen rolled his dark eyes, "I'll secretly take you there when the filming is over tonight, but it's a bit far away. Can you drive?"
Ye Zhuyi nodded slowly.
"I'll be the navigator, and you'll be the driver?" Qin Zhizhen suggested.
"Okay." The little deer in Ye Zhuyi's heart had already passed out.
Qin Zhizhen told Lian Rong, another assistant and Xiao Qiao beside him, "Keep secret."
The three little assistants smiled and nodded their heads.Lian Rong's heart was almost full of bullet screens, and there was only one sentence in a thousand words: You are too spoiled! !Help! kswl woo woo woo!
The author has something to say: (covers face) The water pipes are still frozen, so I packed up and went to the hotel.
I thought it was over
Oh hoo, I'm really good!
感谢在2021-01-0822:12:06~2021-01-0919:06:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 4 holding fans;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: anti. Xiao Chen opened the box, sara, and Xiaoye 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of begging not to get stuck; 11 bottles of shaking fans in hand;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The scolding war that lasted all night suddenly died down, and the sunspots who held up their keyboards as trolls were as quiet as chickens, as if the net had been cut off.
Almost at the same time, the topic "Xu Qingfeng and Jin Yue suspected of being in love" became a hot search topic, Xu Qingfeng fans' attention was diverted, and they used the keyboard as a weapon to attack Jin Yue.
And Xu Qingfeng, who had been pretending to be dead, finally came back to life on Weibo. He responded quite quickly to the incident of hammering love.
Hot comment on the first article: "When Ye Zhuyi was wronged, she didn't even fart on Weibo, but fell in love with a hammer, like a fucking corpse, and even farted a few times."
As a result, there was an entry for #徐清风跳尖# on the Internet for no apparent reason.
Jin Yue's Weibo also immediately made a clarification, but it still couldn't stop Xu Qingfeng's only fans. The two fans always fought each other's black history.
One of them was "JY is famous for being a three-year-old. When the wife of GT's big boss was pregnant, she and [Ma] went to the hotel and were photographed. JY once wanted to be a junior, but it turned out to be nothing." After the general wife swiped and liked it, she brought out a series of melons.
Soon Jin Yue's Weibo comment area fell, and it didn't take long for her to turn off the comment reply function, but it didn't prevent netizens from bringing keywords to continue scolding.
Some netizens lamented: "Yesterday Ye Zhuyi was also scolded miserably. They didn't close the comment area from the beginning to the end. People really can't compare with each other [group crowd watching]"
Ye Zhuyi's fan replied on the 1st: "My little one may have forgotten the password [Tan Shou], the last time it opened was three months ago [sigh]"
Ye Zhuyi's fan replied on the 2nd: "Upstairs, Yaoyao has been updated! She's open for business [see you for a long time]!"
Just 1 minute ago, Ye Zhuyi's Weibo updated the dynamics, reposting Qin Zhizhen's Weibo: "Wait until the legs are numb [mushroom]"
On the first comment, Qin Zhizhen replied: "Blame me.jpg"
Ye Zhuyi replied: "How dare I.jpg"
When other fans fell into a new war, Zhenzhibang and Bamboo Shoots were taken aback by their idol OOC's reply. "Pearl" CP fans were overwhelmed with surprise. This wave of interaction made them yelp at the screen, and the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" full of the screen wasn't enough to express their excitement.
Ye Zhuyi was as excited as the CP fan.She reminded herself that Qin Zhizhen's words were just a teasing relief, so don't take it too seriously.On the one hand, I couldn't help thinking about it, and I was stuck in a vague ambiguity and didn't want to extricate myself.
The more you think about it, the faster you calm down.
The four words "my lost property" are like the wind in early spring, which is warm. When it blows over the heart lake, ripples appear on the calm lake surface, and there are still a few traces of coolness in the wind that have not dissipated in winter.
For a moment, Ye Zhuyi wondered with anticipation, did Zhenzhen remember something, did she finally pick up her lost item that was left out of memory.
But she knew very well that Qin Zhizhen didn't think of anything.
Many of the TV series I watched when I was young had amnesia, and one day Ye Zhuyi discussed the topic of amnesia with Qin Zhizhen.
Ye Zhuyi still remembered that it was the hottest day in summer, Qin Zhizhen's parents had to work, and there was no one at home, so Qin Zhizhen went to her home to write with her summer homework.
Qin Zhizhen always writes homework meticulously and earnestly. Ye Zhuyi likes to pick and write, and deliberately teases Qin Zhizhen after finishing, "I'll watch TV first, I won't wait for you."
"No!" Qin Zhizhen bit the penholder and said coquettishly, "Just wait a little longer, I'm almost ready."
Ye Zhuyi remained indifferent, and stretched out two fingers to expose her, "There are still many more. You still have to wait at least two hours."
"..." Qin Zhizhen pursed his mouth a little unhappy, "Then go and see."
Ye Zhuyi had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and sighed. She took Qin Zhizhen's homework book, sketched it, and then handed it back to Qin Zhizhen, saying: "Those with the same symbols are all the same type of questions. You pick and choose, and the rest are of the same type." Just change the number of the title and substitute it in, it will be much faster to write."
Qin Zhizhen looked at the homework, opened his eyes slightly and said, "Wow, Eleven, you are so amazing."
Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips and smiled, subconsciously raised her chin a little, trying to pretend to be modest, but actually a little proud, she likes Zhenzhen to praise her for being amazing.
After Qin Zhizhen finished his homework, Ye Zhuyi picked out two popsicles from the refrigerator, and the two of them sat on the sofa while watching TV dramas with the popsicles.
Ye Zhuyi couldn't remember the episodes on TV. She only remembered that she took a big bite of the popsicle and her head was buzzing with ice. After recovering, she asked Qin Zhizhen: "If one day you also lose your memory, What if you don't remember me?"
Qin Zhizhen had a stubborn personality when she was a child, and argued with her for a long time on the matter of "how could, how could I not remember you".
Later, for some reason, maybe she said, "I'm just asking that, just answer me!" Her tone was too serious and fierce, which frightened Qin Zhizhen, or maybe it was Qin Zhizhen who fantasized and was a little bit affected. I couldn't stop crying so hard.
Qin Zhizhen cried a lot, she felt aggrieved, anxious and angry, and angrily wiped all the tears on Ye Zhuyi's body, the popsicle also melted, and the milky white sticky dripped down onto Ye Zhuyi's cheeks along Qin Zhizhen's little hand body.
It was very sad, but Ye Zhuyi was not angry, and only cared about coaxing Qin Zhizhen.
Later, Qin Zhizhen compromised and stopped arguing with Ye Zhuyi, she said, "Then try to make me remember."
"What if you can't remember anything?" Ye Zhuyi asked.
Qin Zhizhen choked for a while before saying, "Then you can let me know you again, and make friends with me again."
"Why didn't you make friends with me?" Ye Zhuyi asked back.
"Because I'm the one who took the initiative to make friends with you now." Qin Zhizhen said seriously, "And I lost my memory, how pitiful, you can't let me?"
"I'm the one who has been forgotten." Ye Zhuyi disagreed.
Qin Zhizhen didn't speak, and lowered his head.
Ye Zhuyi sensed that Qin Zhizhen was depressed, so she changed the direction and asked, "Then if you recover your memory, what will you do immediately?"
At that time, the male protagonist in the TV series was roaring, the fan was turning loudly, and the environment was noisy, Ye Zhuyi still heard Qin Zhizhen's soft, choked voice.
She said: "I will hug you hard, such a good eleven, how can I forget it."
But... why did I still forget it?
Lu Buping yelled "Cut, rest for a while!", the studio staff turned on the big fan switch, the wind whistling, Ye Zhuyi pulled out from the distant memory, Qin Zhizhen was already standing in front of him when he came back to his senses He stood in front of her and was looking down at her.
Ye Zhuyi raised her eyelids, and looked at Qin Zhizhen with wide open eyes. Her eyes were flushed, and the light in her eyes was very shallow, as if covered by a thin layer of water mist, but there was no trace of water.
The last time I saw Ye Zhuyi like this was when he was announcing the result of the audition, this person was very strange, he always tried to hold back when he wanted to cry.Just like... Qin Zhizhen's brows twitched, and the same pair of eyes flashed past in her mind. They were red and without a single tear, which made her uncomfortable.
"You..." Qin Zhizhen hesitated for a moment, "If you want to cry, it will be better if you cry."
"I don't want to cry." Ye Zhuyi denied.
"You are very red here." Qin Zhizhen pointed to his eyes.
Ye Zhuyi pursed her lips: "Blown by the wind."
The scenes of this day are all between Qin Zhizhen and Chen Ming, the scene is the interior scene built by the crew, the room is very stuffy, no wind can get in, the big fan is also swinging from left to right, Ye Zhuyi can blow the wind here There was very little wind.
Qin Zhizhen tilted his head and glanced at the big fan, then stared closely at Ye Zhuyi, and snorted.
God is so blown by the wind.
Ye Zhuyi cleared her throat unnaturally, changed the subject and said, "I haven't thanked you yet, thank you for helping me out."
Lian Rong and Qin Zhizhen's other assistant brought an air-conditioning fan and blew it on the two of them. Ice cubes were added to the air-conditioning fan, and the wind blown out was a bit cool, reducing the heat on the skin surface.
Qin Zhizhen dragged a chair and sat opposite Ye Zhuyi, took the panda cup handed over by Lian Rong, took a sip of water and said, "You taught me how to do latte art this morning, and I didn't say thank you. It's just the tuition fee." .”
Favors are worth tuition.
Ye Zhuyi twitched the corners of her lips, seeming to be smiling, but also seemed to curl her lips: "Then the tuition fee is a bit expensive."
Qin Zhizhen nodded, deeply convinced: "I haven't taught yet."
"..." The corners of Ye Zhuyi's lips curved upward a bit, "Do you still want to learn?"
"I've already paid the tuition, shouldn't I pay for the church?" Qin Zhizhen asked without answering.
Ye Zhuyi's eyes were bent: "It should be."
"Are you in a better mood?" Qin Zhizhen asked endlessly.
Ye Zhuyi's heart seemed to be scratched lightly by something, her fingers hanging on her knees curled up unconsciously, she hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively in a joking tone: "If I say I'm still very unhappy, Zhenzhen will coax you Am I happy?"
Qin Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, she wanted to say "I don't know how to coax people", but for some reason, seeing the tiny light spots in Ye Zhuyi's eyes, she made a sharp turn on her lips, "I...try."
I try what the hell!
Ye Zhuyi laughed sincerely. She didn't expect such an answer. Before Qin Zhizhen said that she was not very good at coaxing people, but now she is willing to try. She can't help but think about it. Such a special treatment can be more. Want something extravagant?
"How to coax?" Qin Zhizhen asked calmly.
Ye Zhuyi rested her chin on her hand and thought for a while, "I want to eat popsicles."
"It's sold in nearby supermarkets." Qin Zhizhen said.
Ye Zhuyi shook her head: "There is no old-fashioned sugar water popsicle, have you ever eaten it?" She curled her lips and smiled, "I used to want to eat it when I was studying abroad, and I even learned to make it myself, but I don't know if I made it The problem is, I always feel that it is different from eating when I was a child.”
"After returning to China, I thought I must buy something to satisfy my hunger for so many years." The smile on Ye Zhuyi's lips slowly faded.
"Have you eaten yet?" Qin Zhizhen asked.
Ye Zhuyi shook his head.
In fact, she ate it. On the first day she returned to China, she traveled half of the city to buy the old brand of popsicles, but when she ate them, she found that they tasted the same as the ones she made herself.
It's not the popsicle's problem, it's that the person who talked about the popsicle with her back then is no longer around.
Qin Zhizhen thought for a while and asked, "Are you talking about the T brand sugar popsicles in the blue packaging?"
"Yeah!" Ye Zhuyi nodded, "That's it."
"I know there's a place that sells it." Qin Zhizhen rolled his dark eyes, "I'll secretly take you there when the filming is over tonight, but it's a bit far away. Can you drive?"
Ye Zhuyi nodded slowly.
"I'll be the navigator, and you'll be the driver?" Qin Zhizhen suggested.
"Okay." The little deer in Ye Zhuyi's heart had already passed out.
Qin Zhizhen told Lian Rong, another assistant and Xiao Qiao beside him, "Keep secret."
The three little assistants smiled and nodded their heads.Lian Rong's heart was almost full of bullet screens, and there was only one sentence in a thousand words: You are too spoiled! !Help! kswl woo woo woo!
The author has something to say: (covers face) The water pipes are still frozen, so I packed up and went to the hotel.
I thought it was over
Oh hoo, I'm really good!
感谢在2021-01-0822:12:06~2021-01-0919:06:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 4 holding fans;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: anti. Xiao Chen opened the box, sara, and Xiaoye 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of begging not to get stuck; 11 bottles of shaking fans in hand;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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