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In Wang Meitu's era, most people were "trading" online, so the crusade was also online. As long as you don't get real celebrity meat, the withdrawal of a big heart from the network can ensure the peace of the world.

But Lan Zhou's era was completely different.

The reporter asked a question directly, a large number of people were waiting on the way to and from work every day, of course, he quickly lost his job and became a shame for his peers, but whenever he went out, he would be pointed at. In today's words, Lan Zhou at that time experienced "social death".

Now Lan Zhou's experience and image in the eyes of the outside world are all "beautified".

The videos that once caused a lot of noise were all disposed of online.

Those plagiarists have also completely rolled out of the design world.

Few people know that he was once in those unknown darkness.

Everyone thinks that his moodiness and uncertainty come from his own sense of superiority.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a way to protect yourself.

Wang Meitu is reluctant to open the comment area many times, and many people feel that she is high above and unwilling to interact with netizens. In fact, it was just because she didn't dare.

Before she closed the private messages, different people were insulting her every day.

From the figure to the way you dress, you will be judged. said that he might be able to bear it, after all, those who do this line of work will be mixed if they have exposure. But when they intensified and began to attack their families, Wang Meitu really couldn't bear it anymore.

She used to open a private message, because she was afraid that the little sister would ask her for help or be a black hole if she had something urgent to do to save all the unhappiness. But she didn't expect that she was not as strong as she imagined, and she was so vulnerable.

When she was framed by Princess Qian, she watched a familiar ID start to scold her with all kinds of unbearable words, she made headlines, many people made her lose money, and countless people shouted that she ruined other people's families, wanted to sue her, and made her never recover.

Before there was any reversal of public opinion, everyone was so unsympathetic and unrighteous that they kept saying that they would support justice.

But what is justice?

Wang Meitu knew that she couldn't watch it anymore.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Chu Cheng sent a voice chat invitation.

"Girlfriend. ”

He read it softly, as if he was reminiscing, and as if he was holding back a smile.

"Listen to them, couples must have a time to talk all night with their voices on until they fall asleep, listening to each other's breathing. I thought to myself, this day is better than hitting the sun, isn't it? ”

Wang Meitu laughed out loud. Hurry up and get under the covers.

"But what do you think we can talk about?"

She and Chu Cheng are not familiar with each other, and there are not many common topics.

Chu Cheng was leaning on the bedside table and reading, and the light was just right on the books in front of him.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, and because he had just taken a shower, his hair was not as smooth as usual, and it grew naturally and savagely. More comfortable than ever.

Chu Cheng's love experience is limited, and Wang Meitu can almost be said to be unbelievable and shocking to everyone within the scope of his choice.

But I can't help but like it, and my family likes it.

The fat girl feels like hiding under the covers in winter, not to mention how comfortable it is.

People with a bad stomach are especially envious of what they can eat.

It's you, and it's a blessing to be able to eat.

"Otherwise, let's talk about going through the back door. ”

Wang Meitu, who was stained in bed, couldn't let her give up Zhou Gong for anything.

So she couldn't keep her eyelids open and replied, "You say." ”

Two words that are concise and clear. It's not that she doesn't want to say it, sleepiness hits, and she can't open her mouth.

"Ouyang Lili, I can go and help you talk to my sister. But if this man is not ambitious......"

What's what?

Wang Meitu sat up from the bed and woke up in an instant.

She wiped her face delicately, "Well, what did you say?"

Wang Meitu listened to a low laugh.

"Okay, okay, I can sleep if I want, and I'll sleep after reading a book for a while. ”

Wang Meitu listened to the voice on the other end of the mobile phone and became more and more confused, and sat and dozed off for a long time before picking up the mobile phone and glancing at the caller on it.

It turned out to be Chu Cheng.

She thought it was Ono calling her.

By the way, I don't know if Wen Ye came back from the hospital after hanging the salt water.

Wang Meitu hurriedly pinched the phone, completely leaving behind the plan of having a long chat with Chu Cheng all night.

The phone was connected after a few beeps.

Wen Ye's voice was hoarse and sleepy.

"Who?"

"It's me, it's me, it's me. Wang Meitu: "Ono, are you feeling better?

Wen Ye was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he was sick, so he spoke very slowly, and he was weak, "Well, it's on the way." ”

The lights on both sides of the road shone in, and the skin on the arms was yellow and lifeless.

"Tutu, I'm hungry. ”

As soon as Wen Ye said that he was hungry, Fang Yang hurriedly shouted at the other end: "Who are you talking to on the phone?" Beautiful sister, don't give him a barbecue or any too greasy takeaway, he can't bear it now. When I go back to the hotel, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some white porridge. ”

"Then I'll go down and say. Wang Meitu hurriedly grabbed a coat and put it on his body.

"No, rest early. Fang Yang has already called the hotel, so you don't need to bother. ”

Wang Meitu had already dressed while she was talking, "Don't bother, what are you polite to Sister Meimei." ”

Autumn is gradually approaching, and the weather is getting cooler.

Especially in the evening and early morning, the temperature is low, and the hotel is air-conditioned, so it is difficult to resist the cold air without a coat.

"You're going out tomorrow. Remember to wear a jacket, it's a cold day. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this autumn without a coat. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Wen Ye's mouth. The eyelids still don't seem to be lifted.

Their rabbits have always been well-behaved, and when they went to school, they never needed their parents to urge them to wear autumn pants, so they obediently put them on, sweaters and big cotton jackets. They even came to supervise him.

"Hmm. Wen Ye: "I'm so hungry. I vomited all my food during the day. Upset stomach. ”

Wang Meitu's appetite and digestion ability have almost never experienced gastrointestinal discomfort. Of course, in addition to foreign food, when eating cold food, there will be times when you are not used to it.

Usually you don't need to substitute yourself, just look at Wen Ye's little face and know it.

Ouch, damn it!

She hurried to the elevator at a faster pace.

"Are you almost there? You tell me the room number, and I'll ...... the white porridge then," Wang Meitu's words came to an abrupt end. The scene where Wen Ye asked Fang Yang to return the key last time is still vivid. This is true for private occasions, let alone a place like a hotel where there is not much privacy for A-listers.

Poverty limited her imagination, and she didn't think for a moment that the executive suite could be delivered directly to the staff upstairs.

"Forget it, half a three-watch, it may not be very convenient, let's let the staff send it." Anyway, if you feel any discomfort, Xiao Ye, hurry up and tell Fang Yang and Sister Meimei. The beautiful sister went back to the room first. ”

Speaking of going back to the room, in fact, Wang Meitu had no intention of going back at all.

She had to make sure for herself before she could rest assured.

In normal times, Wen Ye might be able to pull back a trace of sanity. But now, the high fever has just subsided, and his breathing is a little smoother, scratching his heart and liver from his stomach and his head, Wang Meitu is not there, he refuses to follow.

He curled up in the back seat and hugged his head, and said in a depressed tone: "Tutu, I'm so uncomfortable." It's uncomfortable. ”

Selling misery is indeed a great weapon to arouse human sympathy.

Wang Meitu was distressed in an instant.