Wen Yiren turned over the comments, and sure enough, all her words were belittled. Some netizens even became Sherlock Holmes[ This woman is so ugly. Where did she get the confidence to play the school flower.][ This kind of net red face must have been kept by the big guys and entered the crew by relationship.][ I suddenly had a terrible idea that Yuan Xiaoxiao committed suicide because of this woman. It must be this woman who threatened yuan Xiaoxiao to quit the crew.] With such a rich imagination, Wen Yiren feels that when they all go to hell, they will be sorry for these people if they don't find a mental job. It's just that she is a little star who can't be counted as an 18 line star. Why did she suddenly put the topic on her, and these photos are obviously intended to look like this. After thinking about it, Wen Yiren forwarded this microblog with the words, "thank you, brother, for looking up to me so much!". Her microblog is not authenticated and her name is Wen Meimei. Therefore, no one knows that the party forwarded this. Wen Yiren still remembers that he Ziqin's parents invited him to dinner this evening, but unexpectedly, at the dinner point, he's mother called in person. Now it's the opposite play between the man and the woman and the man No. 2. Wen Yiren habitually sits on his small bench. Xu Yi doesn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally moved his comfortable rest chair to her side“ Pleasant. I have warm tea here. If you want to drink it, pour it. " Wen Yiren ignored Xu Yi, deliberately moved the small bench to Xu Yi, and then deliberately spoke loudly to his mobile phone“ Hello, aunt, what can I do for you... Dinner, but I'm filming... Well, I'll come now... Aunt, I haven't graduated from college yet. I know I know... "Xu Yi's smiling face darkened in an instant, and her eyes stared at Wen Yi's mobile phone. It must be Ziqin's mother. Damn, she's no better than warm and pleasant. Why do those two old things just don't accept her“ Aunt, I believe Yiyi is a good girl and won't hurt me. " When Wen Yiren said this, Xu Yi was even more angry. The old woman must be talking ill of her! Hum! Anyway, Ziqin is on her side. It's useless for those two old people to object. Hanging up, Wen Yiren looked at Xu Yi's face and suddenly got up, "Yi Yi, aunt invited us to Juxian Pavilion for dinner. I'll go first! Oh, by the way, you may have to go home alone tonight. " Because he Ziqin is also there. Xu Yi tightly held the thermos cup in his hand, restrained the impulse to break Wen Yiren into pieces, and tried to pull out a smile, "OK, I know." Have fun! There is nothing happier than seeing Xu Yi eat flat“ Pleasant, you don't care about the comments on the Internet. Don't make yourself unhappy. " Wen Yiren pretended to wonder: "what speech?"“ You... "Just now, Wen Yiren brushed the microblog again. She thought she saw the hot search content“ It doesn't matter. No matter what you say, it won't affect me, "Wen Yiren shook her hair and winked at Xu Yi." who calls me beautiful? If you are in a bad mood, you will be beautiful as soon as you look in the mirror. " Xu Yi:... Staff members passing by:??? It turns out that P's photo has something to do with Xu Yi, she said. Juxian Pavilion is one of the most luxurious restaurants in Huahai city. This is a classical building located in the middle of high-rise buildings. There are only three floors in total. The food inside is mainly ancient delicacies, which is not only expensive, but also specially selected guests. You don't have a certain economic foundation and reputation. You can't make an appointment here. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.