Shhh!That top stream is my pillow

It’s over.

——This is Lin Qiu's only remaining thought, as if barrages of bullets slipped through his mind one after another.

Really messed up.

And the culprit leaned forward with a few innocent bangs, and leaned over to pinch Lin Qiu's face: "What's wrong? The end of the world? Look at you, you're sweating."

Lin Qiu turned his face to the side, trying to shake off the claw, but Ye Zhiyu's hand seemed to grow on his face.

"Stop it!"

It was the first time that Lin Qiu showed an irritable look. No matter what happened before, he had never been like this before.

The problem is serious.

Ye Zhiyu withdrew his hand, snatched the phone from Lin Qiu's trembling hands, and took a look, his face suddenly became solemn.

It was a draft published by the notorious Jinjin Times. The style of this tabloid is to stab a knife in the back.

And Ye Zhiyu, as a top player in the circle, has been closely watched all the time, but he usually devotes himself to work, has almost no private life, and has not revealed any secrets.

However, this time, several moving pictures were spread out clearly, without even a mosaic.

The faces of the two can be clearly seen in the screen. From Lin Qiu helping Ye Zhiyu put on the hat, the shooting angle from the bottom up shows that the two are very close. Soon after, the two bought water and entered the community together.

Coupled with the intentional guidance of the copywriting, words such as "shopping in a convenience store late at night", "going in and out together", "tidying up clothes intimately" and other words immediately ignited the topic.

In just a few minutes, the comment area was divided into three camps. One wave was like the enemy's navy, following the public opinion and lamenting hoarsely that my brother was in a relationship, so sad, but in fact he had ulterior motives; Spread out with a broom and bucket, and calmly tell passers-by not to look at the pictures and talk, and wait for the official response.

As for the third round with the most unique painting style, their piercing eyes almost immediately caught the fairy face of the little brother who appeared in the picture, and immediately said that this is not more beautiful than all the female stars in the circle?Then search the Internet for information about this little brother.

When Lin Qiu and Ye Zhiyu saw the news, the three camps had already gone their separate ways and were arguing.

Ye Zhiyu frowned tightly. He only went out for 10 minutes, but it happened that he was photographed. He asked Lin Qiu, "Does your neighborhood live with celebrities?"

Lin Qiu thought for a while, then shook her head.

It's impossible to think about it, this is an ordinary residential area in a non-prosperous location, the apartment size is small, the security of the property is average, and the people living around are working-class people, who would live here.

"Then why are there paparazzi squatting at the gate of the community?" Ye Zhiyu couldn't figure it out.

Lin Qiu opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, it couldn't be because of him, Lin Qiu, with only a hundred thousand fans, it's not as popular as an Internet celebrity, even if he stripped naked and went out naked, paparazzi might not report him.

But the most urgent thing now is what to do with Ye Zhiyu.

This time, it really made the idol miserable, and Lin Qiu felt very ashamed when he thought that Ye Zhiyu might be interrogated by the three courts at this time.

"Pillow hugger," Lin Qiu let out a breath slowly, and said with determination: "I have a decision, I am willing to send you back to this deity."

With such a big incident, Ye Zhiyu's studio must come to him soon, and now, only this can explain why "Ye Zhiyu" and Lin Qiu will come in and out together.

As for what to do next... Lin Qiu has a headache, so he can only place his hopes on Ye Zhiyu's PR.

The pillow Ye Zhiyu was a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face, and at this moment, Lin Qiu's cell phone rang, and the caller was An Jianan.

"Sister Nan..." Lin Qiu's heart sank, and he weakly picked up the phone.

"You know Ye Zhiyu?" An Jianan went straight to the point.

Almost forgot, Lin Qiu changed his hand to hold the phone, and his Adam's apple slipped.

I almost forgot that I still have a level to deal with.

He didn't know how to explain it.

An Jianan thought he was hesitating on the phone, and said: "Well, now that you come to the company, Mr. Zhao is also here. We need to discuss such a big matter."

"Now?" Lin Qiu looked at Ye Zhiyu worriedly.

"Of course it's now, otherwise you want to wait until tomorrow morning when the reporters block the entrance of your community before you come out?"

Lin Qiu responded, "I'm sorry...I'll go over now."

As soon as the phone was disconnected, Ye Zhiyu looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Qiu found two coats, looked for a change of clothes, and said, "Before the media surrounds this place, let's go first, find a hotel to settle down, and then I'll go to the company, and I'll wrong you first."

He took out his biggest suitcase, opened it to Ye Zhiyu and said, "Come, your new home, come in and try?"

So, in the middle of the night, Lin Qiu ran away with a huge suitcase.

And not long after he left, idlers and others took over the community one after another, some of them were reporters, and some of them were Ye Zhiyu's fans who had heard the news.

Lin Qiu arrived at the company nervously, Mr. Zhao and An Jianan were waiting for him in the office.

Seeing him coming in, An Jianan glared at him and said, "Lin Qiu, I really can't see it. Among the seven people in the group, everyone thought you were invisible and transparent, and you didn't fight or grab it. I didn't expect you to hug such a big person secretly. , you can still hold your breath, even I don’t know?”

An Jianan was a bit angry. She had always hated uncontrolled and self-assertive artists the most. She could ignore the people under her, but she had to know what they were doing.

But Lin Qiu made too much noise this time, which just hit the back of her desire to control.

Mr. Zhao signaled Lin Qiu to sit down, and said, "Let's talk about what's going on first."

On the way here, Lin Qiu thought of an excuse, and said, "It's just an acquaintance... There is no other relationship."

But no one who looks at those intimate pictures will think that the two people are just acquainted. Mr. Zhao pressed a few words, but Lin Qiu gritted his teeth and did not say anything. Let's wait for Ye Zhiyu's reply. In fact, it's good to be clear about this matter, Ye Zhiyu's side will be a little troublesome, but it doesn't really affect us."

"Who told you it didn't matter?" An Jianan said; "Look at the current public opinion, what is it like?"

When she heard the news, she felt a little regretful, and thought that it would be great if it was Fang Xi instead of Lin Qiu, such a good opportunity for hype was almost a door-to-door traffic.

But now, she was glad that it was only the unimportant Lin Qiu who was caught in it.

Lin Qiu was puzzled, he drove all the way, and it took less than an hour, what could become of public opinion?

Mr. Zhao sighed, and beckoned him to look at his computer. Lin Qiu took a few glances, and was surprised to find that he actually had an independent trending search.

#林秋##林秋who is it##bingo-S##Old age paste coffee#

Dazzling entries kept pouring out. Even though Lin Qiu had less than [-] fans, he was recognized within a short time.

Gossip, especially gossip with top celebrities, if the main character is an amateur, they won't be scolded. If they are celebrities with similar status, each has fans to protect them, it won't be too ugly. The scariest thing is Lin Qiu. Zhong, debuted for almost three years, half-dead, hanging on the fringes of the entertainment industry, no one knows, once hooked on the top stream... The power of brain supplement is infinite, in just one hour, the whole network has already recognized that everything today is true It was someone who wanted to be popular and crazy, took a selfie and directed it, and the werewolf blew himself up.

Ye Zhiyu's fans cried online, and left messages asking their boss to come out and clear up the relationship to prove his innocence.

It was only at this time that Lin Qiu realized that his cell phone had been vibrating non-stop.

He silently took out his mobile phone, and Mr. Zhao said, "Don't look at it, there won't be any good things to say at this time. But, Lin Qiu, tell the truth, what is your relationship with Ye Zhiyu? There is no movement, if people really come out to clear the relationship, you will be finished. There is also a variety show, which will be recorded tomorrow, and the director has repeatedly asked for two people who can't make mistakes. You stand on the cusp of the storm like this , I'm afraid it's..."

Lin Qiu's heart was as cold as if he was holding onto a piece of ice, of course Ye Zhiyu would do this, because the two of them... were originally two people who had nothing to do with each other.

"Can you... contact Ye Zhiyu?" Lin Qiu asked tentatively.

If Ye Zhiyu is willing to listen to his explanation, if Ye Zhiyu can meet the pillow spirit before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, then it is possible to clarify the misunderstanding.

"I've contacted you," Mr. Zhao said, "but I haven't replied yet."

The ice in Lin Qiu's heart became more solid.

Sure enough...he was destined not to belong to this circle. I don't know if the taint of popularity...will affect the interview review during the postgraduate entrance examination.

Lin Qiu silently sent a message to the pillow guy who was waiting for him in the hotel: "Move, don't press the real test papers in my box, I will rely on this for the rest of my life."