Hanyu if it were you

Everything returned to calm as if no one had just been there.

Early in the morning of the second day, the bad drama between Taeyeon and Zixi continued, and the major magazines couldn't help but began to describe the history of blood and tears between the two. The scene was tragic, the plot was rich, and the language was sharp. click tongue.

Zixi was sitting on the balcony, lying on the recliner, flipping through a magazine in his hand, Taeyeon was sitting in the living room, there were several newspapers spread out on the coffee table, and of course the top one was still the one published on the first day. open.

It can be said that the two of them are free in the dormitory these days. Xiaobai has been hiding under the bed for a long time. Today, seeing that the two of them are not so tense, they crawled out and ran to the window sill to bask in the sun leisurely. sun.

"Don't answer the phone, these two people won't have a real fight, it's impossible, no one believes that Taeyeon will do that." Eunhyuk pressed the dial button eight times today on No. 40, but it's a pity that whether it It was still Taeyeon, neither of them had plans to start the show. "Our Zizhu is not an idiot."

"It's not a problem for you to sit, let's go to their dormitory and have a look, what the hell is Mengmeng doing, if she doesn't come out, she will be 'too red', and there will be no scum left after a while." Kim Heechul was anxious , Taking advantage of the rest time, he planned to go straight to Huanglong and take out the two ostriches to teach him a lesson.

"Let's not interfere in this matter." Lite stopped the two of them. "The president has been watching over there, don't go over at this time..." Lite didn't finish his sentence, but both of them knew.

At this moment, anyone who goes up will be messed up, not to mention splashed with dirty water if they don't get things done properly, it will only make the mess worse.Kim Heechul pulled his head evilly and leaned on the sofa, while Eunhyuk was still holding the phone back and forth.

"Changmin and the others know?" Eunhyuk asked after a while.

"How could I not know, Jin Huahua almost blew up my phone, and they couldn't get through the phone, Changmin was about to run out yesterday, but Jin Huahua caught him back, I think he slipped out without any problems. What happened." Kim Heechul said dryly.

"Speaking of which, Quan Zhilong called, and if Ziyi didn't answer his call, this kid doesn't know how to know my mobile phone number." Eunhyuk patted his head and said suddenly.

"Hmph, he's not a good guy either."

"Okay, okay, there is their press conference tonight, and they will go." Lite comforted.

"How do you know, ah, Lite, do you know something?"

"Ahem, Heechul, that's why I said to read the newspapers and notices carefully." The child prodigy said suddenly.

"cut......"

The incident of "Famous Family Photos" caused a lot of noise on the Internet, but some fans still supported Ziyi.It is said that the technical geeks have already studied those photos, claiming that it was a frame-up by PS, and found another similar photo, which is true, but the person involved did not come forward, and the company is also quiet. They even speculated that Times Girls might be disbanded, and the diehards were so frightened that they ran downstairs to the company eagerly, saying "I will cry for you".

The "discord" incident, which became more and more heated, did not subside over time.It was as if there was an invisible hand pushing the flames behind.

That night, at the press conference, before the time came, the hall was full of reporters, and even a few sneaked outside the door. Everyone was very enthusiastic about the truth of the incident.

At 7:30, the two female artists finally appeared in the sight of everyone, and the flash lights "cracked" to illuminate the entire hall.

Zizhu's face was very pale, his eyes were deep blue, and his eyes were red and red. It looked like he had cried hard before he came here. His life these past few days was not satisfactory, and his sharp chin was only a few days old. Even more slender, Taeyeon was no longer smiling like in the past, with a tight piece of paper, the two held hands and reached the middle together.

"It seems that the two of them have a very good relationship, so are those reports distorted!" As soon as the two sat down, a reporter couldn't wait to make an announcement, so he couldn't wait to stand up and asked.

"Of course...we have a good relationship." It was Taeyeon who spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like she had a cold.

"So it's false to say that the two are at odds?" the male reporter asked again.

The two nodded, Taeyeon handed Ziju a cup of boiling water, but Ziju didn't drink the water, just kept holding it without talking.

"Then, are you the woman in the photo of Yvette's 'Yvette' incident? According to netizens, it is a composite picture." A female reporter picked up the microphone and asked loudly, the voice sounded in the hall, which was particularly harsh .Taeyeon glanced at the woman in disgust and patted Zizhu on the shoulder.

Zizhu didn't speak, but stood up, and Ms. Cui greeted the cameraman, "Everyone, please pay attention." Zizhu lifted the sleeves of his shirt up to his arms, and pointed, and everyone discovered that there was a piece of protruding cloth on it. raised red spots.

"birthmark?"

"No, it's a scar." Zizhu replied: "When I was a child, I accidentally knocked over the cup when I was holding it. I didn't know there was hot water in it." Zizhu gestured for the size, "So it's so big."

"I don't dare to wear sleeveless shirts that are too short when taking pictures, because it looks ugly, not only here, but also a small piece on the waist."

"It turned out to be like this..."

"I just said that whoever puts a good star inappropriately will do that kind of thing..."

"The person who took the photo is really vicious..."

"It's no wonder that a serious newspaper office will get that kind of thing out without verification, and a small newspaper office is a small newspaper office." The discussion below became louder and louder. The female reporter who just asked the question gritted her teeth and asked again: " So, how did it get discovered in that studio."

"I thought you were a police officer." Zixi raised his head and said, "But unfortunately you are not, and of course you can't become a police officer. I think it would be better for my assistant to tell you about this."

"Yes." Ms. Cui said: "We went to that studio that day... But, it was said that Taeyeon had left a note beside the bed for Zixi to go."

Ms. Cui paused, whetted everyone's appetite, and continued: "However, in fact, Taeyeon didn't do that at all, she even asked Xu Xian to call Zixi to get up, and it turns out that the person who wrote this note was also Definitely not Taeyeon."

Ms. Cui took out a note, "Because Taeyeon doesn't know Ziyi's name at all."

"She always calls Aifei or Xiaodai when leaving messages."

The female reporter who asked the question sat down with a pale face. In fact, Ms. Cui's words were not finished: "We will file a complaint with the court against the framer and ask the police to intervene. This matter is a bad slander. I I believe that everyone here will not tolerate it."

The flashing lights once again illuminated the hall, and the female reporter was taken down by two security guards without anyone noticing.

As soon as he walked out of the scene, Zi Mo took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.

"Oh, why did my sister wipe me so thickly? It's so uncomfortable. You can't treat me like this just because you ignored you two days ago, and that glass of water is so smoky, I almost shed tears. "

"Otherwise, how can it show that you have received a huge stimulus, ah, let's go back to eat meat tonight."

Second day

"I never understood."

"I don't understand you, of course you don't understand, I wish you would die..." The girl whose hands were grabbed by the police barked her teeth and claws at the girl in front of her.

The author has something to say: If we are abused and swollen, we will criticize me like this. There is one more chapter, and we will start writing variety shows

Well, first come the love letter Xiaoqing

61 Huh, I'll Make You "Crisp" ([-])

Uh huh, I'll make you "crispy" ([-])

Jin Suya used to be a very cute little girl, who loved fantasy, lace, and beautiful flower boys, generally speaking, she was a very ordinary girl.But Jin Suya looks very cute and cute, which means a lot of suitors.Of course, in Jin Suya's view, these are nothing more than normal.

Like many little girls, Jin Suya also has a dream of being a star. She wants to shine on the brightly lit stage and listen to the shouts from the audience. So she also participated in the selection of an entertainment company. Fortunately, the selection is not difficult , relying on the advantages of appearance, Jin Suya successfully became one of the many trainees.She feels great.

The days were spent in hard training, as if it would never end, but it didn't matter, because one day, Jin Suya met the Prince Charming in her life.He has fair skin, long eyelashes, a tall nose, a pointed chin, and two cute little canine teeth when he smiles.Jin Suya felt that she had fallen by taking a quick glance outside the practice room.But the company does not allow little girls and boys to do such tricks, so Jin Suya worked very hard to get into Class A, successfully created a chance encounter, and also succeeded in making the boy remember her name.

But as the days passed, she inadvertently heard the conversations among the boys, more and more, and a name caught her ears. At first she didn't care, but gradually she discovered that one day the dancers The teacher asked them to enjoy a dance video they were learning. It was the girl they were talking about. Her Prince Charming looked at the girl on the screen with sparkling eyes. She had never felt such a look when he looked at her. A kind of inexplicable inferiority complex came to my heart, Jin Suya was not an outstanding trainee, except for her slightly good-looking and cute appearance, her grades were almost mediocre.

One day, she finally mustered up the courage to confess her love. Unexpectedly, that