Fan Yuwei scolded.

"Convex, every time it's like this, just lie down and something happens. ”

Despite being so reluctant, Fan Yuwei struggled, crawled out from under a pile of pillows, and went to get her phone.

The call came from [The Man Who Killed - Shi Zhihui].

Fan Yuwei's head was big when she saw it, it was her agent who should rest in the ward at this time, she didn't sleep well, why did she call herself.

Fan Yuwei answered the phone and yawned slowly.

There was a crackling sound on the other end of the phone, and Shi Zhihui's voice was sharp, shouting on the other side of the phone.

"Fan Yuwei !!"

"Do you know how much trouble you've caused me? Take a good look at the hot search yourself, you've done some!"

After speaking, Shi Zhihui hung up the phone resolutely.

Fan Yuwei: "?????"

"What, what's the matter? hot search, what did she do today, obviously innocently abnormal, she didn't do anything. ”

Fan Yuwei thought so, and switched the interface of her mobile phone to the interface of Weibo.

However, I have to complain about this damn Weibo, every time I accidentally click on it, I will switch her to another yellow APP, which is simply weird.

The process of opening Weibo was a little difficult, and Fan Yuwei could clearly feel that her Weibo card was terrible.

Usually her Weibo is not very fast, but today, it is especially slow.

She still can't figure out what is on the hot search.

And at this time, it's not just this damn Weibo that is causing trouble for her, even the text messages have come to her several times.

Bai Ma Wang: [Are you in Anshi?]

Yi Qiu: [Goddess, woo, you actually have another dog. 】

Lu Manyun: [What's the ??? situation, who is that handsome guy? Fan Yuwei, how long have you been hiding from me, or are you still not friends. 】

......

There are also many friends in Nanshi or Styrofoam, and they also tentatively sent WeChat messages to Fan Yuwei, wanting to know who the person next to Fan Yuwei is.

Fan Yuwei: Man, what man?

How I didn't see it.

She has already included Pei Fei in the circle of her good friends, and as we all know, friends are genderless.

Pei Fei: "?"

There's something wrong with you.

Fan Yuwei opened Weibo, and it took her a while to switch to the interface of the hot search.

Then, she was dumbfounded.

There are three positions in front of the hot search, all of which have her name.

Fan Yuwei: "......"

《Lu

Captain A goes on a date with a strange man late at night", followed by the word "explosion".

"Fan Yuwei Love", "boiling".

"Fan Yuwei's Mysterious Boyfriend Identity".

Click on the picture of the first hot search again, good guy, Fan Yuwei called "good guy". I don't know which corner of the paparazzi was hiding, but I just happened to take a borrowed picture.

It looked like Fan Yuwei was kissing Pei Fei.

Fan Yuwei: "?"

"What is this? ”

Fan Yuwei was furious, and before she had time to reply to a message to those few people who cared about her "relationship", her mobile phone came again, and she was still the familiar killer - the agent.

"Done?"

Shi Zhihui's voice now sounded much calmer, and there was still time to say this.

"Weiwei, if you fall in love, you have to report to the company, and it's not allowed. ”

In fact, Shi Zhihui was already extremely angry, so angry that she had no temper.

It's night, but if it's two hours earlier, Fan Yuwei's boyfriend will have to be doxxed.

Fan Yuwei said with a sad face: "Sister, that's really not my boyfriend, I'm not in early love, besides, I don't like this type." ”

"You don't like this type?"

Shi Zhihui was a little surprised.

How handsome, wearing glasses with gold wire, that car looks like a rich second generation, that figure, that temperament, you can see at a glance that he is a handsome guy.

Although there is still some blur in the picture, in the eyes of Shi Zhihui, the gold medal agent, this "mysterious boyfriend" is the kind that can be a star in the entertainment industry.

Fan Yuwei doesn't like this, so what does she like?

"Oops," Fan Yuwei sat up straight and clarified to herself, "Why did you suddenly talk about falling in love, I don't want to fall in love now, and besides, Pei Fei and I are friends." ”

"Friends?"

Shi Zhihui looked incredulous.

"Friend, will you let him kiss you? more serious, sister, are you going to do 17k things with him???"

Fan Yuwei: "......"

Talking, talking, suddenly a brain of yellow waste, what do you mean?

"It's really a friend, don't you know who Pei Fei is? ”

Fan Yuwei asked.

"Pei Fei, good guy, this name is indeed a little familiar, when did you meet him, I haven't seen him in the circle. ”

"Pei Fei is today's photographer. Moreover, he is also a doctor at the hospital where you were hospitalized. I just met him yesterday. ”

Fan Yuwei accentuated the words "yesterday".

Shi Zhihui: "......"

"What's the matter, it's still part-time, this handsome guy, no, the doctor's salary is not low, how did he think of becoming a photographer?"

Shi Zhihui looked at herself, it seemed that there was nothing else to know except to be "Bole", everyone was so good, there were other choices, other paths.

Oops, people are more popular than people.

Fan Yuwei thought of what Pei Fei said to him today, and then she explained to Shi Zhihui: "Photographer is his real profession, as for the hospital, it is only his last term in this hospital, and he will resign soon." ”

"Okay. Since you are not the object of discussion, then I can rest assured and bold to deal with this hot search. ”

Shi Zhihui found that her temper was getting better and better.

Since taking over Fan Yuwei as her own artist, she was known as the "Gold Medal Little Pepper" by the industry back then, and now, she can also deal with her messes for Fan Yuwei quietly like a pool of stagnant water.

The only thing she is glad about now is that Fan Yuwei doesn't have a heart that wants to fall in love early.

It's okay, it's okay.

"Uh-huh. ”

Fan Yuwei hummed perfunctorily a few times, and then she cared about Shi Zhihui's physical condition.

"Sister, are you feeling better today?"

"It's still alive, it's still alive. ”

Fan Yuwei: "......"

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Bai Mawang, who was still in Nanshi, looked at a few pages of the dossier and glanced at his mobile phone, but it had been an hour since there was no message, and he was a little anxious.