An Ruixin woke up the next morning. She was not in a good mood. She simply washed and went downstairs to check out.

When checking out, I took out my mobile phone and browsed the microblog. I wanted to see if the online curse war had stopped a little, but I saw another scene unexpectedly.

"The jade girl turns into the Yu girl, the actress Song Ying has many people, and the bed looks hot."

"A large-scale bed photo of actress Song Ying reveals that there is more than one male owner"

"The entertainment circle reappears the hidden rules, and the actress Song Ying sleeps all over the well-known directors and producers in the circle"

"The actress who was robbed of her role is trapped in the door of bed photo. What was revealed earlier was that it was a thief shouting to catch a thief?"

An Ruixin is a little surprised. She points to one of the reports, which shows the bed photos of Song Ying and different men. The pictures are gorgeous and the posture is provocative.

The most important thing is that there is no mosaic on both sides' faces, which can be called absolute high-definition codeless. Song Ying can't deny it.

And some of the men in these photos are famous directors who are familiar in the circle. Unexpectedly, they all have an affair with Song Ying.

An Ruixin simply counts the photos. There are about a dozen of them, and the hero of each one is different. Song Ying is really not choosy in this respect.

"Miss an, miss an..."

"Ah?" An Ruixin was woken up by the front desk of the hotel, and her attention was slightly pulled back from her micro blog.

"Your refund."

"Yes, thank you."

"Welcome next time."

When an Ruixin took over the returned balance, she felt that the hotel's waiters were a little too enthusiastic.

However, her attention was completely attracted by the online news, and she didn't care too much.

After reading the report, Annie points in some marketing numbers to see the comments below. It's no surprise that these people's comments area has been occupied again.

But this time, Song Ying was not the one they scolded.

"Three Outlooks burst, hot eyes."

"Hot eyes + 1"

"Hot eyes + 2"

"Hot eyes + 10086"

"I have long felt that the woman is very creative and pretentious. She looks like a white lotus. Now it seems that I think highly of her. This is a green tea Whore! "

"It's very + 1. I cry every day that my role has been robbed, which makes me goose bumps. It's also someone else's ability to rob your role. It's not like some people are in bed with so many people, but they are just a little star in the 18th line. The reality has already explained everything."

"After working for a long time, it turned out that the thief was yelling to catch the thief. He relied on the hidden rules to help others. It's really disgusting that he couldn't bear to look directly at others."

Passers-by's image of Song Ying suddenly fell to the bottom, and Song Ying's powder also split into two groups.

One faction yelled that they were really blind before, and they even liked such a kind of dirty paper and took off the powder directly.

The other group is still struggling to death, clamoring for someone to harm their idol, although there are only a few such people.

What really attracted an Ruixin's attention was that there were a group of people stepping on Song Ying in the comments, scolding that they were the same kind of people as Song Ying and leading the topic to themselves.

Most importantly, there are still many such people.

An Ruixin glanced at the accounts of these people and figured that these people should be the water army who fanned the flames in the major comment areas and guided the masses.

So, Fengxing is going to sacrifice Song Ying and pull herself into the water?

As she walked along, an Ruixin looked down at the comments on her microblog. She didn't find a familiar luxury car parked at the door of the hotel.

Until

"Walk without looking at the road. Are you planning another accident?"