Because Meng Yue had copied herself before, she had already confused her sight once, and with Yang Tingli's endorsement, her vest has always been very strong, especially after meeting Emperor Xuanqing. Unexpectedly, a bear child who couldn't keep his mouth shut uncovered her bottom, Meng Yue looked at Chu Yu, and then looked at Chu Yu who walked in behind: "Can I beat him?"

Chu Yu: "Don't, my hand hurts, I'll fight for you." ”

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yu was chased by Chu Yu all over the theater, Chu Yu is a dead fan of the drummer, although he loves to complain, and the powder is a little black, but the dead fan is undoubtedly certified. is an idol, not to mention his own brother, his own son is willing to fight well. This bear child has a quick mouth, how much trouble will it bring to his idol, in case the idol is in this little trouble, he will not even draw picture books in the future...... How to spend this day!

Chu Yan also knew that he was wrong, and he let Chu Yue beat him up and apologize while being beaten, in fact, he was also very popular, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to keep silent for so long. But people have lost their mouths, horses have lost their hooves, and he can't keep silent in the end, so he can only blame himself for not being able to control this mouth.

"Sister Ameng, I was wrong, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you not to draw a book again because of this matter, I am still waiting to read "General Order". Chu Yan really wanted to cry, if the drummer closed his pen because he didn't know well, he felt that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

So far, what else can Meng Yue do, she won't really beat Chu Yan, not to mention that Chu Yue really beat Chu Yan, Meng Yue is also happy to see it. But as soon as she thought that as soon as she went out in the future, people all over Nanjing City would urge her to change and complain to her, and she felt that this bear child should be half dead: "Congratulations, Chu Xiaoyan, you have lost your drummer!"

Chu Yan: ......

"Eh, forget it, sooner or later there will be this day, but I didn't expect it to be so early, I thought it would be ten or eight years later, when I was old and thick-skinned, I probably didn't care how others chased and intercepted. Meng Yue sighed deeply, in the past, no one would disturb her peace when the door was closed in Changping, but as soon as the identity of the drummer was revealed, those who were dissatisfied with some parts of the drummer's drama might completely ignore the curfew and come to visit. Is...... If you think about it, you know that the threshold has to be stepped on.

Meng Yue felt that this matter would have to ferment slowly for at least a few months, at least it wouldn't be known all over the city all at once. As a result, it was only a few days later, she got up in the morning and went to the alley with Wang Li to eat bean curd, and the sister-in-law who sold bean curd frequently stared at Meng Yue, at this time the sky was not fully bright, and there was a thick fog, so she couldn't see people very clearly. But Meng Yue noticed that the sister-in-law who sold bean curd today looked at her very diligently.

"Sister-in-law, didn't you just see us come here to eat bean curd, why do you see it frequently, my makeup today is no different from usual, don't you think that other goblins brought by Senior Brother Wang came here to eat bean curd?"

The sister-in-law who sells bean curd is also a ticket holder, selling bean curd is a business in the morning and evening, it is okay in the past day, and when the return ticket is cheap, the sister-in-law will also go to a big team like Delin class to watch the play: "I have a nephew who works on an errand in Chu Yuan, and listens to the dispatch by the young master of the main family, and he ...... yesterday I heard my nephew talk about it, as if it was said that the drummer was a Meng daughter who lived in Changpingli. Miss Meng, this ...... That's you, right?"

The sister-in-law usually talks to Meng Yue, but she doesn't use "you", this Da Ming does not often use such words to distinguish between the upper and lower. If it weren't for the love from the bottom of my heart, I would never use the word you, and Meng Yue often came and went with Emperor Xiao of Xuanqing.

Meng Yue was very happy to eat bean curd, because the amount of honey red beans today was extraordinarily large, and he covered the bean curd with all of them. I felt that I was familiar with my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law was willing to give preferential treatment, but I didn't expect my sister-in-law to give her such a sentence, and suddenly lost any appetite: "That must not be, do you think I seem to be a person who can write such old and spicy stories, I haven't even seen much of the world, how can I write such a drama." ”

The sister-in-law who sells bean curd is not as easy to fool as Meng Yue imagined: "If you can't write a play, you must be able to draw a picture book, I heard that Miss Meng is good at painting, but this is not fake?"

Meng Yue: Can you still let people eat a good bean curd?

Don't think she doesn't know, the sister-in-law who sells bean curd loves to complain about some small details of the drummer! Regardless of Yang Tingli or her, in fact, she has no experience in ancient market life, so writing about the market is a weakness, and the sister-in-law who sells bean curd is also a deep responsibility for love. Meng Yue used to think that he must not fall off the horse, and he has the credit of this sister-in-law.

She only knows how many fans she knows, and as a result, among the ten fans, there are eight who love to complain, and I don't know if she shows her talent for complaining in the picture book or something else, the more fanatical the fans, the more slotty and mouthless. Meng Yue didn't know what would happen to other authors, she only knew that her readers loved her because they really loved her, and if they were black, they would be really black, and the more they loved, the darker they became.

"No, you're mistaken. Meng Yue unilaterally didn't admit it, no matter if you came to Nanjing or tear her vest all day long, she would hold it tightly and not let people tear it. The sister-in-law didn't hold on to her, but she just looked clear, and then added a spoonful of honey red beans to her, which was ...... If the sister-in-law didn't complain about her, Meng Yue felt that falling off the horse was not as unacceptable as he imagined.

Wang Li smiled on the side and looked at Meng Yue half entangled, half enjoying the honey red beans, Xiao Tiantian's current appearance, it really makes people look at it underwhelmingly: "The voice against mechanization has become weaker and weaker, even if it is known, it is nothing." ”

Meng Yue looked left and right, and saw that no one was hearing it, so he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't say it, I don't want people to know about it, I'm because I ......."

I'm afraid of urging the draft, I'm afraid of sending blades, I'm afraid of blocking the door of her house every day, I'm afraid that I can collect a car of skins and complain wherever I go. The group of fans, if they are not fanatical, is still very good, but if they are fanatical, it will be really fatal, at least Meng Yue's life.

After Wang Li turned over and got on the horse, Meng Yue walked back, full of distress: "It's all Chu Yan's fault for this bear child!"

"No, it's my fault, it's my recent time, I didn't tighten it, I didn't cover my vest well, so my vest was torn like this. "Meng Yue really wants to find a place to bury himself, it's best to bury it, and everyone in Nanjing doesn't like to pay attention to the real body of the drummer anymore.

Today, I have to go to the Academy of Sciences to hand over the report on the use of the sewing machine, and then talk to the academicians, but now Meng Yue is a little afraid to go out, because the Academy of Sciences also has a lot of fans.

"Miss, do you still have a car?"

"Set of sets, I said that I want to go, I'm afraid my father will still wait for me to send breakfast, or I don't know when he will have breakfast. Meng Yue sighed after speaking, sat on the ground, summoned all four dogs, and tried to distract a heart full of sorrow after falling off the horse with cute pets.

- How can people live this day!