Xu Yiyi has been drooping her eyes, and the burning pain on her face reminds her of what she has just experienced.

Growing up, she has never been bullied to the end, Yu Miao Zheng is the first.

Brown pupil like a calm lake, set off a storm, but she was suppressed, as usual in a twinkling of an eye.

Eyes toward the direction of Yu Miao Zheng looked, eyes flashed a cold dark light.

After getting off the plane, Xu Yiyi put on a mask and left quickly. Yu Miaozhen didn't go through the VIP channel, and many fans were waiting outside to pick up the plane.

She looked at those fans and faintly withdrew her eyes. Before she went out of the hall, Mukai caught up with them.

"I'll take you back."

"No more." Xu Yiyi's voice was cold.

"Don't worry, I'll help you return the revenge from Yu Miaozhen."

Mukai chased her side and made a promise.

"Thank you." Xu Yiyi eased his face and looked at him with soft eyes. His voice was gentle, "but I really don't need it."

There is a special person outside the airport to meet Xu Yiyi. After saying goodbye to him, he gets on the bus and leaves.

Mu Kai stood in the same place, thinking about how to do to give Xu Yiyi vent.

Yu Miao Zheng's background, he really can't take her how, can deal with her person, perhaps only one.

After thinking about it, he called Mu Mo Xiu.

……

TV station.

The designers of "fashion" are now designing interior paintings for the next competition.

Xu Yiyi comes over wearing a mask. As soon as she gets back to her seat, Song Ying, the same designer in the program group, comes over.

"What are you doing with a mask on this hot day? Isn't it boring? "

Song Ying is only 267 years old. She speaks very frankly. Since she took part in the program, they have talked the most.

Xu Yiyi took off the mask, revealing a red and swollen face inside. The sharp Palmprint and white cheek formed a sharp contrast, which made it even more terrifying.

Song Ying took a cold breath and stared at her, "what's the matter? Have you been beaten? "

When other people heard this, they all put down their work and looked this way.

Xu Yiyi is very popular on weekdays, and her real identity has been revealed. Many designers admire her a little. When they hear that she has been beaten, they naturally surround her with concern.

"Beaten? What's going on? Who did it? "

Someone angry mouth, the tone is full of injustice for her.

All the people put down their work and came to Xu Yiyi, so there was a male designer who was still drawing manuscripts and only casually glanced at them when he heard the news.

"Zhan Shaowei, don't you care about other designers together?"

When a female designer came by, she suddenly stopped and asked him.

The man's hands are moving.

"It doesn't matter if I'm missing so many people?"

He spoke slowly and only had his own design draft in his eyes.

The woman smelled the speech to counsele the next shoulder, didn't care he quickly walked past.

"Don't worry. I'm fine." Xu Yiyi gently comforted, "and I've already applied the medicine, and it will be OK in a few days."

"The program will be shot again soon. How can you be on camera like this?" Song Ying frowned and said, "come on, who hurt you? We stand out for you

"That's right. Come on, who did it?"

In the face of everyone's concern, she bowed her head in shame, "in fact, I don't know who the other party is. On the plane back from the imperial capital, she came directly to slap me and let me stay away from Mohist."

"I've been abroad all the year round, and I don't know much about domestic stars, but that woman is really familiar. I only remember seeing it on which TV."

Xu Yiyi's eyes were closed, his voice was gentle, and someone immediately said: "it sounds like that woman is the brain powder of Mu Moxiu. The most famous female star in the entertainment circle is Yu Miaozhen, right?"

"Yes, I heard that the woman had a lot of criminal records. Anyone who had sex with Mu Mo Xiu would be targeted by her!"

Another female designer who knows more about the entertainment industry agrees.

"I don't know. It would be bad if I wronged people." Xu Yiyi gently frowned and said in a warm voice.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously did not think about this problem.

Song Ying immediately took out the mobile phone: "this is not simple, search her photos out to Yiyi to see it."

Then she searched the photos of Yu Miaozhen and handed them to Xu Yiyi.

"Is that her?"

Other people are staring at Xu Yiyi, see her look in the show of surprise, immediately understand.

"It's her, isn't it?" Song Ying also saw the problem from her expression.

Xu Yiyi nodded and gave everyone a positive answer.

"This Yu Miao Zheng is too much! How can I do it to you indiscriminately? " Song Ying was filled with indignation.

Others are starting to echo.

"That's right. If you think you're a big star, you can hit people at will?"

"It's said that she once indirectly killed a female artist with depression. This kind of woman with bad moral character can still be in the entertainment industry?"

"That's not the end of it! Yiyi, let's expose her! "

Song yingyue is more and more annoyed. For so many days, everyone knows what temperament Xu Yiyi has. He treats everyone tenderly. He doesn't look down on these little-known designers because of his identity.

So gentle and polite a person, how can not be without reason to be bullied!

"Forget it? She is also an artist. She likes so many fans and destroys the image of other people's idols in their minds. It's definitely a big blow to them. "

Hearing Xu Yiyi's consideration for others in this situation, Song Ying seems to be angry that she doesn't win.

He said with emotion: "Yiyi, you are too kind to be bullied. If we didn't ask just now, wouldn't you have digested the grievance yourself?"

Xu Yiyi's mouth outlined a smile and said softly, "it's not a big deal. We'd better do more than less."

Hearing the speech, Song Ying frowned and wanted to persuade him again. At last, she had a flash of inspiration in her mind and had a plan in her heart.

So she shut up and said no more.

This matter has been suspended for a while, and everyone has returned to their own positions and started to work.

After sitting down, Xu Yiyi took out a small mirror and looked at his face.

Looking at the shocking scars on his face, there was a dull chill in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Yu Guang glances at Song Ying, who is full of worries. She half squints, hoping that she won't let herself down

An hour later, Mu Mo Xiu unexpectedly appeared at the door of the design room.