"What are you talking about? Say it again? I'll envy that kind of person?" Wang Ting patted the table and stood up.

"Come on, I won't quarrel with you. Let's be reasonable. Is it true that sun Xiya robbed Luo Anxin's boyfriend? There are stone hammers everywhere on the Internet. Don't say you can't see, or I'll think you're blind." Yang Yuchen also stood up, "Is the suicide false? In the video, sun Xiya said it himself, and the live video screen is all over the world. The hospital issued a statement about smashing the hospital, and the police also issued a statement. What's the origin of Luo an's heart? Can one hand cover the sky? Can the world help her?"

Yang Yuchen was like a firecracker, justified and justified. Wang Ting turned pale, but he couldn't say a word.

"Everyone came here to practice seriously and want to make a debut. Your ability is not as good as Luo an's heart. Just cheer up and maybe you can catch up. Do you have a small group run all day and night? Are you a pupil?" Yang Yuchen picked up his things with disgust on his face and went out, "disgusting."

"Stop, stop!" Wang Ting, a big lady, couldn't stand the little transparent hatred. She came back and went to Yang Yuchen.

"What do you want?" Luo anxiously got up and stood in front of Yang Yuchen.

"Luo Anxin, that cheap woman humiliated me. I didn't recruit her and didn't provoke her. Why should she push her nose and face in front of me? Get out of the way. I must clean her up today!" Wang Ting shouted.

"Then I've never provoked you. How many times have you been kicking your nose and face here?" Luo an hugged her arm and wouldn't let it at all.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Wang Ting has begun to feel that Luo an Xin is a very evil woman. It seems that everyone who has offended her, including her, will be unlucky, so she just wants to clean up Yang Yuchen and is not ready to talk to Luo an Xin.

Wang Ting wants to bypass Luo Anxin. Anxin holds her arm and moves two steps with her, still standing in front of her.

"Luo'an heart!" Wang Ting gnashed her teeth and blushed.

"Wang Ting, didn't you just say I bought the marketing number?" Luo an glanced at Wang Ting and smiled. "You said... My fans and passers-by who sympathized with me recently know that someone once put nails in my shoes. What will they do?"

The expression on Wang Ting's face suddenly stiffened.

People around her looked at her one after another. Wang Ting didn't dare to move. She can even imagine the ridicule in those people's eyes.

"Luo Anxin, you deceive people too much!"

"I never take the initiative to provoke anyone. If anyone says I deceive people too much, it must be her own death first." she calmly stretched out her hand and straightened Wang Ting's collar, "that's it, while I can stand you."

With that, he turned around at ease: "Yang Yuchen, eat with us."

Yang Yuchen nodded with a red face, and then sat down at the table of Gao Yuner and Xiao Beibei.

"I can't see. You're fierce!" Yang Yuchen was introverted, said very little, and had almost no sense of existence. Xiao Beibei gave her a thumbs up.

"Feel at ease and help me." Yang Yuchen sipped at the corners of his mouth, "otherwise I must be in the elimination circle now."

"What's that called? It's normal for everyone to practice together and pull each other." he said with a reassuring smile.

"I wanted to take a breath for you, but in the end I wanted you to protect me." Yang Yuchen was embarrassed.

"She came for me." she shook her head at ease. "Don't think about it. Go back to bed early after eating. I hope we can all draw our favorite songs tomorrow."

****

Bai Xiaorui hasn't been out in the room all day. She takes her mobile phone and wants to send a message to Gong Yi. She edits one message after another. In the end, she doesn't send it out.

Until the evening, Bai Xiaorui sat down on the bed and almost withered.

At this time, her mobile phone buzzed and vibrated. She thought it was a promotional message. She wanted to delete it without looking at it.

Fortunately, at last, Yu Guang glanced and saw Mr. Gong's name. She immediately sat up with a carp.

Take a deep breath: you must not scold me! You must not!

Then open the information and see that Bai Xiaorui's cheeks are slowly red.

Mr. Gong: don't worry about entertainment tabloids.

"Is he comforting me? Is he comforting me?"

Bai Xiaorui jumped up in bed happily, and all the depressed mood of the whole day disappeared.

Soon she tried to calm herself down and sent a message back to Gong Yi: "I don't care. Thank you for your concern."

After the text message passed, the stone sank into the sea.

On the other side, Gong Yi sat at his desk, angrily threw his mobile phone aside and pulled away the tie that made him suddenly feel a little stuffy.

Didn't you care?

He's been waiting for her all day. She didn't care at all?

****

Late at night, another hot Search about luo'an's heart was hot and hot.

"After the storm, luo'an responded with tears in her heart."

Multiple entertainment media simultaneously send text and pictures with the same content.

The general meaning is that Luo Anxin has been subjected to such great slander at this age. She hasn't defended herself for a long time. In fact, she is not so strong.

Then, I recorded a picture of her red and swollen eyes taken from the side of sunglasses when she bowed down downstairs.

This time, an online activity was launched to love Luo an's heart.

Luo Anxin, who didn't know where he came from, took the opportunity to cry and sell miserably. He begged passers-by to pick up the poor little girl and vote for the poor little girl.

But because of frequent hot searches and hot spots.

Some people gradually began to get bored and resistant to luo'an's heart.

Under those popular microblogs, you will see such messages from time to time: how is Luo an's heart? Who is she? Any work? All day by tearing hot search, and so many people like her?

Some people also say: care about scientists. What are these things on hot search every day?

Others say: only I think this luoan heart means very fierce? He pulled down supermodel sun Xiya and successfully washed white powder?

And that kind of weird: why don't you explain 300 thousand skirts??

In the midst of heartache, such comments are particularly prominent. Netizens with the same idea will post below, and then fans will quarrel in the past

"What the hell!"

I took a bath at ease and came out. I saw such news. My skull was big.

She threw her cell phone aside and covered her forehead in despair.

"Are you really crying?" Gao Yuner brushed his microblog in boredom.

"Crying is really crying, not because they wrote this..." Luo an's heart collapsed.

"Do I have to cry, too? Last hot search, or you will overtake me completely." Gao Yuner thought on his face.

Luo Anxin: "

Then her cell phone rang.

Luo'an's heart looked at him and he was in a cold sweat. Huo Yanchen came.

"I'll go out and answer the phone."

Luo an left with a dead face and a mobile phone.

Gao Yuner is still thinking about how to cry.

"Hello?" answered the phone reassuringly.

"Cry?" Huo Yanchen asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Huo, don't you have to work? Pay attention to my gossip on the Internet all the time?" I feel relieved to cry without tears.

"Why are you crying? Who bullied you?" Huo Yanchen's tone was very bad. "Is it because of sun Xiya's things?"

"No!" I explained in a hurry, "I just read a miserable novel. The men and women were forced to separate, so I cried a little. What you see is the shameless hype of unscrupulous media!"

"Really?" Huo Yanchen frowned. "You can't lie to me."

"If you think about it carefully, I would have cried a long time ago if I wanted to cry because of that. Why should I wait until I cleaned her up?" Luo Anxin was afraid that Huo Yanchen would do something special.

She felt that sun Xiya's affairs were almost over. She lost everything she cherished, which was enough.

It doesn't have to be to the extent of buying life, but Huo Yanchen is angry. She is very worried that he will do that.

"Don't read novels that will cry in the future." Huo Yanchen was shocked when he saw the picture of Anxi's red and swollen eyes.

"I see," muttered reassuringly, "what are you doing?"

"Meeting." Huo Yanchen held a meeting. After receiving the news, he immediately suspended the meeting and called Anxin.

The oil painting I saw in the afternoon was still in front of me. I was relieved to listen to Huo Yanchen's words. She felt a piercing pain in her heart. Then she pretended to be relaxed: "I really have nothing to do. Will you continue to be busy with your work? I don't want you to delay your work because of my business."

"Well," replied Huo Yanchen, "then go to bed early and I'll call you tomorrow."

"OK." I hesitated, kissed my mobile phone gently, and then hung up.

The cold wind was blowing. Luo an looked at the lights outside and gently hooked the corners of her mouth.

Luo an's heart, Luo an's heart, you really want it. That's why you're so disappointed and feel so hurt

You... Deserve it... Deserve it. Who made you so greedy?

Take a deep breath, settle down and go back to the dormitory.

The next morning, a hundred girls gathered in the training hall.

According to the rules, the scene is divided into five groups, with the top ten in the last row as the team leader. The team leader is responsible for drawing lots for songs. Each song is divided into group AB, and the others catch the songs now, then catch the group, and then form a team according to the caught songs and groups.

Peace of mind, bad luck, drew a very hot dance music, which is completely not her usual painting style.

But she soon accepted this reality. She came here to challenge herself. How can she always stay in her comfort zone?