When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Outside an ordinary restaurant, Wen Shuang and Lin Nuan stood under the shade of a tree.

Wen Shuang came down from the mountain and saw the overwhelming comments on the Internet, and Lin Nuan naturally saw it too. The little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled without emotion. There was no need to struggle to compromise, but Wen Shuang was stabbed hard. He always knew that the trend of the entertainment industry could change in an instant, but it didn't stop there.

Wen Shuang hadn't been poisoned yet, and couldn't accept the current situation, so she took out her phone and asked Weibo to clarify, who knew that Lin Nuan, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly jumped three feet high, and at this time the photographers also went to eat, it was a blessing. The artists had a moment to breathe, Lin Nuan didn't care so much, pressed Wen Shuang's hand and said, "Are you crazy? Your fans are doing their best for you, so you can help me at this moment? What do you want them to think? My opponent and black fans can eat you!"

Lin Nuan knew this well, and when she said such words, she suddenly felt very grateful to Wen Shuang, and also grateful to herself for not listening to her manager and doing something irreparable.

Wen Shuang stared at her: "Then what do you do?"

"It doesn't matter." Lin Nuan shrugged, "Black and red are also red, and now there are four entries about me on the trending searches. Maybe my team will die of joy."

Wen Shuang felt a little congested in his chest. Through Lin Nuanyun's indifferent appearance, he touched that rusty soul for the first time.

Jiang Ning came over just in time to hear Lin Nuan's words, and paused slightly.

Wen Shuang looked at Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning shook his head, "Several photographers are already checking their recordings, not sure if they can be photographed."

Lin Nuan had given up hope a long time ago. Since the other party dared to do it, they must have seen the right time.

"It's just that I don't know who the target is." Lin Nuan said something that only the three of them could understand, "Anyway, you should be careful."

"Are we careful?" Jiang Ning was amused. "Sister, if the situation continues to develop, you will probably not be able to come to the next recording. Your manager hasn't contacted you yet?"

Lin Nuan shook her head, this is not a good sign.

And she had an unknown little thought, thinking that if she couldn't come, forget it, and it's best to get out of this circle.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Nuan was sacrificed to heaven these days. Fans have no chance to speak out, and they don’t need Heizi to play. Not to mention Wen Shuang’s fans, Jiang Ning’s fans have all played. After all, if Wen Shuang hadn’t pulled Jiang Ning away , it was their idols who were knocked down, and many people even speculated that Lin Nuan's target was not Wen Shuang, but Jiang Ning.

The fans were terrified after thinking about it, and naturally they would not let Lin Nuan go easily, and Lin Nuan's manager and PR team pretended to be dead together, expecting them would be worse than relying on a pig.

Wen Shuang was rarely irritable. The people inside pretended to be more normal than the other. Even if he had doubts in his heart, there was no evidence. Seeing this, he let out an "ah", and immediately took out a tissue from the small bag he carried with him.

"Don't shout." Wen Shuang warned, "I'm afraid they don't know?" His skin is fair, and once the redness and swelling leave marks, it always looks very scary. Fortunately, the wound no longer bleeds.

Jiang Ning ordered three bowls of noodles, and when they were almost done eating, several photographers came over from a distance. Lin Nuan immediately took the bowl away from Wen Shuang and the others. Seeing her like this, Jiang Ning's heart tightened in a rare way.

"Does the show crew not want to care about this?" Wen Shuang asked in a low voice when Lin Nuan was away.

Jiang Ning took the time to answer: "It seems like this at the moment. Look, who among the photographers is really nervous? Lin Nuan has a bad reputation. Most of her value is one-time. Ling returned to the show and the popularity of the show is still there, and this wave of popularity has also picked up."

"Jiang Ning." The photographer put the camera on his shoulder, and Wenshuang said the last sentence before opening it: "It shouldn't be like this."

Lin Nuan didn't even dare to stand with her amateur partner, but silently followed at the back of the team. Wen Shuang occasionally turned her head and saw her picking wild flowers by the roadside to play with.

The team can't count on the program group, and Wen Shuang had better not act rashly, otherwise it will not only cause dissatisfaction among fans, but also drag Zhu Lian and the others into trouble. The ones who can really rely on at this time are Lin Nuan's diehard fans .

Maybe even Lin Nuan didn't expect that her fans would watch the replay with a microscope.

At that time, there were several cameras facing other artists, and a total of six regional videos appeared on the screen. After Lin Nuan exclaimed, the camera shook violently, and then one was combined. Fans watched it frame by frame despite the bloody outside world. It really made them discover the clues!

At that time, the third shot was of Wang Yuze's group. In slow motion, a hand stretched out from behind Wang Yuze, and in the fourth shot, that hand was facing Lin Nuan!

As Lin Nuan said, the opponent had a clear goal, so the speed was extremely fast, and everyone was crowded together and there was a lot of cover, so he dared to push that.

A man's hand, with a section of blue shirt material protruding from the wrist.

The fans immediately called up the first appearance videos of the guests and checked them one by one. There were only two wearing blue shirts, one was Jiang Ning and the other was Wu Tan!

The last two recordings of this shriveled dude seem to be a lot more stable, but they are waiting here!

Lin Nuan's fans sorted out the evidence and threw it out, it was tantamount to throwing a bomb on the already unstable Internet!

Most of Wen Shuang's fans are Buddhist, and Jiang Ning's fans are not unreasonable. As soon as the news came out, everyone rushed to verify it, and then found that the evidence was not fake. It's good that they hate Lin Nuan, but that doesn't mean they will Letting go of those who target Jiang Ning or Wen Shuang behind their backs, it's really scary to have such an existence among the guests!Wasn't Wu Tan afraid of killing people on such a steep mountain road at that time? !

Things got more and more out of hand. When everyone came out of the second scenic spot, the program group stopped halfway.

Wu Tan looked at the several directors walking towards him, his face turned pale instantly.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being drawn away, Jiang Ning leaned close to Wen Shuang and whispered, "My manager sent me a message, saying that the program team asked Quan Yi for his opinion. The best solution is to sacrifice Lin Nuan, there's nothing wrong with it, but Mr. Xuan said whoever pushes you will pay the price, brother." Jiang Ning slapped Wenshuang, "Mr. Xuan really loves you."

Otherwise, why would such a capitalist prefer to stop the show and find out Wu Tan?How much money is lost in this minute?

Wen Shuang was still immersed in the thought of "As expected of my man, he has principles", and was stunned when he heard Jiang Ning's last sentence, "Do you love me?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Ning continued: "Can't you see it? President Xuan just wants to punish Wu Tan."

Xuan Zhe has already driven outside the second venue, and the recording has been suspended. It is useless for him to speak to the director team and kowtow to apologize one by one. At worst, the show will not be held. Xuan Zhe does not hesitate at all.

Zhu Lian came with the nanny's car, and pointed Wen Shuang to the black car on the side of the road not far away.

Boy friend!Wen Shuang's eyes lit up in an instant, and her wings, which were originally listless, were all stiffened at this moment.

Before Wen Shuang left, she said softly to Lin Nuan, who was still out of the situation and hadn't reacted to life and death, "Your fans haven't given up until you give up. There are so many people who have always supported you."

Lin Nuan stood where she was, and lowered her head for a moment.

She can face countless slanders, her heart is as hard as iron, but she can't stand a little bit of it.

Wen Shuang ran over all the way, opened the back seat door and saw Xuan Zhe, for some reason, his whole body was instantly overwhelmed by some sour and warm emotion, and he didn't notice that President Xuan's face was as frosty, and he opened his arms to hug him.

Xuanzhe: "..."

Xuanzhe caught him, hugged him for two seconds, and then Wenshuang knelt on the cushion again, leaning forward to make a routine kiss.

Cao Nanyu, who had been observing the movement here, was so sore that his lungs were churned into a ball, and immediately burst into an earth-shattering cough.

Immediately, the little quail's wings were tightly attached to its body, and it was too shy to be honest.

After receiving the murderous gaze from Mr. Xuan, Assistant Cao hurriedly lowered the visor and kicked the accelerator to drive back.

"Be honest!" Xuanzhe sat down on Wenshuang's back, his complexion was very bad, he didn't know where to start to calculate, but the person next to him was not afraid at all, and he posted it after less than two seconds of silence.

Xuan Zhe pinched Wen Shuang's wrist: "Can't understand what I'm saying?"

Wen Shuang let out a muffled snort, and Xuan Zhe immediately let go, his tone tense: "What's wrong?"

Only after taking off his clothes can he see the scratches on his wrists and the redness, swelling and bruises on his shoulders and elbows. Just now Wen Shuang came running steadily, Xuanzhe thought it was all right, but this person held back a big move and waited for him!

"Blow it." Wen Shuang brought his wrist to Xuan Zhe's lips, "Blow it and it won't hurt."

In fact, he was teasing Xuan Zhe, but the man stared at the wound on his wrist for a few seconds, then lowered his head slightly.

Wen Shuang's eyes widened suddenly.

This kind of thing... It seems that Xuanzhe really shouldn't do it.

But he is my boyfriend, Wen Shuang thought again.

Not counting after blowing, Xuanzhe kissed it lightly, with obvious regret.

"I took off my trousers too. Is there any injury on my leg?" Xuanzhe's tone softened completely.

Wen Shuang was not very happy, why did she take off her pants once or twice!

Seeing that he was not moving, Xuan Zhe directly hugged him and sat on his knees, stuffing him into his arms and he was honest.

His right calf was also scratched, Xuan Zhe took out alcohol cotton and simply disinfected him, and asked Cao Nanyu to drive back to Qingri Villa, where the doctor was already waiting.

Wen Shuang never thought that one day he could wear a pair of shorts and half sleeves and nestle in a man's arms, but this embrace is so safe, Wen Shuang stared at the man's sexy Adam's apple to get addicted , suddenly pulled off his clothes, took out the peace amulet from his pocket and handed it to Xuan Zhe: "Either put it on the car or on the body, you choose one."

"Believe in science." Xuanzhe said helplessly, but then he didn't know what to think of, and finally took it.

If he was so strict, how did his little quail come about?