The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian: "...so?"

Ming Siyi crossed his fingers and said, "Um... can you, can you encourage me?"

Gu Weimian took a deep breath, "...Come on.

These two words are pronounced without any passion at all.

Ming Siyi felt like he had been beaten to death after hearing this, "I know that you have put a lot of effort into me, and you will not let down your expectations of me!"

As she spoke, she moved the car door, and her black windbreaker lifted up behind her at a leaping angle.

She tapped her temples with her fingers and waved towards Gu Weimian, "When I come back, I will give you the victory first!"

The corners of Gu Weimian's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to cover half of his face.

She asked the man next to her in a low voice, "Does she have any misunderstanding about me?"

"Maybe it's the fan filter, she thinks every step you do has deep meaning.

To show that Siyi is not stupid, he should not be so impulsive.

Duan Qianchuan looked deeply, "I'm also curious, how did you involve her mother? Everyone knows that Ming Siyi is unwilling to support her. There is more than one recording as evidence for this matter."

Basically it is an ironclad fact.

"Once her mother comes out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a comeback. Are you playing Ming Siyi?"

Gu Weimian held her chin with one hand, watching Ming Siyi step up from the backstage, and smiled slightly, "Do you think I was playing with her?"

Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian's playful attitude and felt a little uncomfortable.

…

When Ke Yuzhu arrived at the gymnasium, it was just when the lights were lit.

She looked at Wu Yangyang's head in the stadium and almost bit it into pieces with her silver teeth.

How many celebrities will never experience such a scene in their lifetime.

Her eyes were red.

Originally, all of this should belong to her!

Ke Yuzhu was so excited that she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw clearly what was written on the light signs held by those at the scene.

On the light sign, everything is written:

Ming Siyi, get out of the entertainment industry!

Ming Siyi eat shit quickly!

Ming Siyi, die!

Next to the light sign that read, "Die Ming Siyi," there was a scary shape of a bloody handprint.

It looks very ferocious and terrifying.

In Ke Yuzhu's eyes, this logo is like drinking ice in summer, which makes the whole body feel comfortable.

She crossed her arms and looked gloatingly.

In addition to the anti-fans, there were also reporters from many TV stations and newspapers who gathered around the stage.

They were standing too far from the front.

However, Han Xuexue very thoughtfully bought a telescope for Ke Yuzhu.

Ke Yuzhu picked up the telescope and took a look. Basically all the local reporters were here, and many of them came from other places.

Provincial TV stations are here!

This is really...

Ke Yuzhu's face twisted with excitement and expectation.

"Why doesn't Ming Siyi come out?"

Han Xuexue's face was also full of excitement,

"I see that Ming Siyi doesn't dare to come out. I guess she won't dare to come out in the future. After this incident, her reputation will be completely ruined."

Time passed minute by minute.

The hour hand has pointed to a quarter past nine.

A quarter of an hour has passed since the time agreed upon at the beginning.

The atmosphere in the stadium became restless.

"You don't dare to come, do you?"

"What do you mean! Is Hainer playing a trick on us?"

Everyone looked very unhappy.

And the power of hundreds of people to protect them seemed insignificant in front of the restless crowd.

Sparks flew.