Weibo user A: Lin Yi won the first place in the semi-finals of China's good music, which shows that there are still many people who believe in Lin Yi.

Weibo user B: I also choose to believe Lin Yi.

Weibo user C: How good Lin Yi is, this is that some people can't get used to Lin Yihong and deliberately fix her ......

The next day, Lin Yi was in Pia

In the spare time of the rehearsal room of the oMuseum, when she was preparing for the final repertoire, she looked at Weibo on her mobile phone and found that the wind reviews had changed, and the people who scolded her had gradually disappeared - it seems that Yu Zhe's marketing account and water army played a role.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, all day, her aggrieved and depressed mood seemed to have been somewhat relieved, and she fell asleep not long after returning home after eating, she was really tired.

In the early hours of the morning, her phone beep sounded.

She opened the message and saw that it was a Weibo push. Sleepy-eyed, she didn't care at first, but after seeing it clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she was so frightened that she suddenly lost her soul.

(Weibo certification) Peeling King V: Three questions @Pia

oMuseum's official Weibo @Pia

oMuseum CEO Chen Ziheng: 1.Is the person in this video your company's contracted musician Lin Yi?2.If your company is signed musician Lin Yi, why Pia?

oShe is not featured in the surveillance video of the initial audition of the Shangri-La Hotel?3.If Lin Yi, a musician contracted by your company, has no improper relationship with the president of your company, why do you arrange a special channel for the contestants?(Video 1)(Video 2)

The first video uploaded by the king of peeling was that day when Lin Yi went to Pia

oMuseum's rehearsal room participated in the video of the make-up test, playing Debussy's "Moonlight", and Chen Ziheng was also present.

The second video is for all Shangri-La hotels participating in Pia

oMuseum first-time contestants are monitored throughout the process.

Weibo user A: It's really a real hammer this time......

Weibo user B: Stone hammer

Weibo user C: It's over, Lin Yi is going to be confused.

Weibo user D: Curious Pia

oMuseum how to wash.

After a while, the popularity began to spread, and many people were scolding her under Lin Yi's Weibo. This time it has escalated to personal attacks.

Weibo user A: Cheap woman, what else do you have to say now?

Weibo user B: You can explain, why didn't you participate in the first audition, and then directly parachuted into China's good music?

There are also many fans of Lin Yi who are commenting.

Lin Yi was frightened, every message prompt seemed to be like a bullet through her heart, and as a last resort, she closed Weibo comments and private messages, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

She turned off her phone.

She had never felt so cold on a summer night in Flying City. It was cold and treacherous, and it scared her.

She pulled up the quilt, put it over her head, and curled up in it, as if that would cut herself off from the world.

At the same time, Chen Ziheng, who lives in apartment No. 888, also saw the push of the Weibo content of Peel King.

Although he had expected these contents for a long time, his heart was still twisted when he saw the king of peeling post these contents on Weibo.

Almost instinctively, he dialed Lin Yi's number.

"Hello, the phone you dialed is turned off...... but a cold mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone.

His intuition told him that Lin Yi must be very sad now.

He quickly got up, dressed, and soon came to the door of Lin Yi's apartment No. 887 and rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-ding-" The doorbell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Lin Yi was awake at this time, but she didn't dare to open the door, she curled up in the quilt in fear, not daring to move.

"Lin Yi, it's me. Chen Ziheng shouted outside the door.

Faintly hearing Chen Ziheng's voice, Lin Yi felt a little more down-to-earth at the moment, but he still didn't open the door for Chen Ziheng.

Chen Ziheng, although he is on the same front as himself at the moment, if her reputation is really irretrievable, he will also treat her as an outcast. Lin Yi thought. But now apart from Chen Ziheng, there is no one to rely on.

Chen Ziheng, who was standing outside the door, didn't hear back for a long time, and then began to bang on the door.

"Knock-knock-knock-" He slammed hard, again and again, and in a few moments the door was slammed open.

Rushing into apartment No. 887, Chen Ziheng rushed to the room where Lin Yi was on the second floor, and saw Lin Yi lying on the bed and curled up in the quilt.

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes under the quilt and felt a familiar figure in his room.

"Lin Yi, don't be afraid, I'm here. Chen Ziheng turned on the bedside lamp and sat on the edge of Lin Yi's bed, his gentle words made people feel steady.

Lin Yi's heart was no longer so scared, she poked her head out and saw Chen Ziheng's concerned peach blossom eyes under the pale yellow bedside lamp.

Lin Yi, who had palpitations, was still panting unconsciously.

Chen Ziheng looked at her frightened and extremely distressed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of her head, and said, "Be good, don't be afraid." ”

Feeling Chen Ziheng's hot hand caressing his head, a warm current diluted the chill in his heart.

"Brother Ziheng, why are you here?" Lin Yi asked.

"I was worried about you, so here I came. Chen Ziheng said without hesitation.

Lin Yi looked at Chen Ziheng sitting on the edge of the bed, with broad shoulders, burly body, and words of concern, everything made her feel steady.

"But then you can't sleep. Lin Yi said.

Chen Ziheng's hand still gently rubbed Lin Yi's head, and said gently: "It's okay, you just sleep." ”

Because of Chen Ziheng, the nights are no longer cold and long.

Lin Yi didn't feel sleepy, and the two chatted.

At dawn, Chen Ziheng stood up and wanted to cook some porridge for Lin Yi, but Lin Yi held his hand.

"Brother Ziheng, don't go, stay with me, I'm scared ......" Lin Yi said in a trembling voice, Chen Ziheng could even feel the trembling of her little hands.

Chen Ziheng sat down, looked at Lin Yi with infinite tenderness in his eyes, picked up her little hand and rubbed it slowly: "Don't worry, I'm just going to help you cook a little porridge." ”

"Brother Ziheng......" Lin Yi wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm ......" Lin Yi struggled to sit up from the bed, "I want to hug you, is it okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi fell into a warm embrace, Chen Ziheng leaned forward, stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly, and gently patted and stroked her back with both hands: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Surrounded by Chen Ziheng's gentle and solid aura, she buried her head in his neck, and her trembling body gradually calmed down.

She sobbed quietly, and the panic and grievances of the past two days poured out at this moment.