8. The one who dares to make an enemy with the princess (4)

'Ouch hey, how can it be so cute?' ’

'You are light and light on the surface, but the waves are turbulent in your heart. ’

I haven't seen a girl talk about pornography and be so beautiful. ’

"Don't force it if you don't have a real hammer, make up CP and sue you for slander." ’

'I envy that vampire brother can be told by our beauty.' ’

'Strength net yellow [doge]. ’

'There are street photos of Dadong celebrities in the net yellow Weibo, with the text saying that he is a crotch cat, and he can't bear to look at it directly! ’

'You can't make an appointment, please pay attention to #Jiang Jinghao kills the angel ##ε§œδΊ¬ζ·εδΊŒεŸŽεΈ‚θ·―ζΌ”##ε§œδΊ¬ζ·ε›ηΊ¦5.20##姜京淏#'

I don't even dare to swipe the Internet pornography Weibo, I'm afraid I'm blind. ’

Sister Model Worker Inner OS: I don't know this idiot. ’

'Am I the only one who notices that Netyellow's voice is sexy?' ’

'I don't know where so many stinky feet came from, will the box office emperor like this kind of passerby's face? ’

'Wuli Net Huang Baby is not a scheming girl, you see how serious she is. ’

'Damn, retarded, I always thought it was a man talking without watching the video. ’

'Can you stop sending me to the hot search?' I'm afraid she's inflated. ’

Sister Lao and Zhou Mu Oba looked confused. ’

'Praise me if you can't figure out the situation. ’

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The first hot search on Weibo is Yu Meiren and Jiang Jinghao, and the first push on the homepage is a popular marketing account, and most of the hot comments are positive comments, all of which are like poppies.

Remember the last time an actor made his public relationship on the hot search for so long, did the extraordinary poppies give them a sense of freshness? Is it really tired of the conformist circle?

After Gimoto left yesterday, Yu Meiren has been holding the pad and the computer to digest the 'she is red', and until now her thin ten fingers are still trembling slightly irregularly.

She wondered, will there be an agent or agency that wants to sign her next, will there be advertisements to find her, will there be paparazzi at her door, and does she need to wear sunglasses when she goes out?

As a layman, she admits that she has a good impression of this so-called overnight popularity, and has a great good impression. Of course, in addition to the good feeling, there is also tension, and there is also tension that comes step by step.

Wait a minute!

Isn't the first question to investigate why it is popular? Lao Zi and Chen Zhoumu actually called her on the show? And I haven't talked to her beforehand!

Thinking about it, Yu Meiren called Lao Zi and turned off the phone, and called Chen Zhoumu, which was also turned off.

As if thinking of this result, the poppy was not too disappointed, blew a few locks of hair on the door of her head, carried a small speaker and walked up to the attic, connected her mobile phone in the process, and put her head ...... Jazz, her habit.

Sitting at the drawing table, Yu Meiren played with a T-shaped ruler, thinking about her overnight popularity, then thinking about Lao Zi and Chen Zhoumu's pile of two hundred and five, and finally thinking about the man she met in the audition room and participated in her overnight popularity - Jiang Jinghao.

What exactly is his plot?

Poppy knew that his words and deeds that day did not leave a good impression on the other party, so why was he?

"Why?" When the poppy spat out a few words, she held a 0.8 ink pen in her hand and unconsciously drew a huge line on the copy paper.

Huh?

I felt it!

Sure enough, I still have to do it, and if I don't do it, I will never know that I have stock in my head.

The poppy moved her fingers, yelled 'Comeon' twice, and then drifted the wisdom bowl above her neck as Jazz twitched, twisting her still-sexy body, and just as she reached a high point, the phone on the table jumped uncontrollably.

The content of the call was that Chen Zhoumu was sick.

Yu Meiren finally felt a little bit and wanted to spend a whole day in the attic with copy paper and markers, but was called to Chen Zhoumu's house by Lao Zi.

Chenzhou Mujia.

"As an actor, there are so many things going on every day, your agent should regret taking you, right?" The poppy poured all the medicine in the plastic bag on the table, and said it to Chen Zhoumu.

Lao Zi gave Yu Meiren an apologetic look: "He won't let me go, otherwise I'll go buy medicine myself." ”

The poppy replied indiscriminately, looked at the vermilion dyed evenly on Chen Zhoumu's apple skin, and asked Lao Zi: "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Zi exhaled heavily, changed his posture of squatting in front of Chen Zhoumu, and said, "I was very hungry before boarding, so I asked him to buy some rice cakes, and he ate all the leftovers I ate." After getting off the plane, he kept saying that his throat was itchy, and I forgot that he couldn't eat rice cakes...... What to do? It seems to be very strict, it's been 24 hours......"

Chen Zhoumu's eyelashes fluttered, and he seemed to hear Lao Zi's words, but he didn't really hear them.

"Then why don't you go to the hospital?" The poppy's brow furrowed.

Lao Zi shook his head: "You know, I can't take him to the hospital, so I called you to make you ......"

"You have never been innocent, do you think that the people are blind? What's the hypocrisy at this time? The poppy couldn't understand why they had come to this kind of festival, and Lao Zi was still thinking about her so-called future.

Lao Zi lowered his head and held Chen Zhoumu's hand tightly.

After more than ten years of friendship with each other, Yu Meiren just sighed with hatred, and finally relied on Lao Zi and sent Chen Zhoumu to seek medical treatment.

On the way to the hospital, Yu Meiren has been playing the role of Lao Zi, handing over his hand to Chen Zhoumu to hold it tightly, so that the driver master said: "I was not as tired as you when I was young." ”

"He's my brother." Poppy felt that an explanation was necessary at this time, because the driver was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, and the Mediterranean hairstyle made her very insecure.

"Is it fashionable to call my brother now?"

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After arriving at the hospital, Yu Meiren rejected the driver's desire to help him, grabbed Chen Zhoumu's two hands, picked him up, and walked into the emergency hall with light steps.

The driver's master touched his eyes and made him unconsciously drop his jaw, open his mouth wide, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the back of the poppy.

The poppy beauty in the emergency department lightly put Chen Zhoumu on a hospital bed against the wall, and then went to the front desk to call the nurse, but the nurse just threw her a medicine list and told her to go get the medicine, and then she started watching Korean dramas, and she heard a voice from her mobile phone, 'Oh Duo Yo'.

took the medicine and hung it on a drip, the poppy ghost took out her mobile phone again, and before she clicked on Weibo, a few little girls who didn't know where they came from came to her.

"Poppy?"

She heard someone ask and nodded.

"Chen Zhoumu?"

Hearing this, Yu Meiren realized that the situation was a little wrong, and suddenly turned around, pulled Chen Zhoumu's quilt, covered his face, and said, "I recognized the wrong person." ”

A few little girls obviously didn't eat this set, a pair of big eyes were flying back and forth on her, and the blazing enthusiasm supported the body to lean towards her, and even grabbed Yu Meiren's arm and said, "Sister Beauty, you are an Oba harvester, right?" ”

The poppies had begun to think that their target was Chen Zhoumu, but now that they had discovered that their target was themselves, the unsettling heat swept away her excitement not long ago. She smiled politely, faced them with a look that was completely different from before, and said, "You really recognized the wrong person. ”

"Beauty! You're a poppy! Your voice is so special! Even if we recognize the wrong face, we definitely recognize the voice! ”

……

Poppies want to say two words right now: help!!

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A hot front-page headline that just came out - Poppy was chased and intercepted by fans in the hospital, perhaps to increase credibility, and also posted a photo of Poppy carrying Chen Zhoumu to the emergency department.

Jiang Jinghao, who had already put on makeup, looked at the messages that popped up one after another on the screen of his mobile phone, he felt that he could no longer be calm, he felt that he might be absent from the propaganda scene, and he felt that it was time for him to be a hero to save the beauty.

On the other side, in the emergency hall of the hospital, Yu Meiren has been surrounded by more than 100 people in the corner, these people's mobile phones and cameras have poked her face, and the frequent flashing lights pierce her eyes. ”

The hospital security guards are ineffective at such a critical moment, and they are so inferior that they are pressed against the wall one by one by a few fanatical male fans. The little nurse at the consultation desk doesn't watch Korean dramas anymore, and groups of three or five choose a place with a good angle and a good view, and everyone keeps 'clicking' at the crowd with a mobile phone, completely with an attitude of watching the excitement and not being idle.

Jiang Jinghao galloped all the way to the hospital, went straight to the emergency department, and found the one that belonged to the poppy in his busy head, and when he jumped two steps and was about to step forward, he found that it was still slow.

The poppy who was so squeezed that she couldn't breathe wanted to kick the people in front of her, but she couldn't accept the fact that they were still students, and she endured it several times when she wanted to be irritable, she comforted herself, and the heat of three minutes passed quickly. I've heard it happen that the first minute, you touch something and become interested in it. The second minute, you set out to get ready to learn about it. In the third minute, you begin to practice your ideas. Then, it's over.

Just when she relaxed her facial features, and even curled the corners of her lips to prepare for the sequelae of becoming popular, a familiar hand pulled her away from the crowd......

Who?

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After Lao Zi saw the news, she called Yu Meiren and Chen Zhoumu's mobile phones in turn, but no one answered, she didn't waste a little time, ran to the hospital as fast as possible, walked past a few fans who were squatting at the door of the emergency room and waiting for Yu Meiren to come back, found Chen Zhoumu, rubbed his sleepy neck that was not so sore, and walked over collapsed.

"You won't get tired of looking at my face all the time?" She thought she was talking to an unconscious person, but she was startled by this 'unconscious' person.

"Aren't you annoyed if you're always worried about me?" Chen Zhoumu snorted abruptly.

"No, it won't." For the first time, Lao Zi faced up to his own careful thoughts, and said it unconsciously.

Chen Zhoumu almost jumped up, grabbed her face with both hands, and the tips of her eyes were something that Lao Zi had never seen, and said, "Really? ”

"Fake, lie down for me!" Lao Zi knocked his hand off, and the poppy possessed him and pushed him down on the bed.

"Sister, you actually...... You like me a little, don't you? Chen Zhoumu asked sluggishly.

Lao Zi closed his eyes, squeezed into the already cramped aisle again, took out his mobile phone after getting close to Chen Zhoumu, clicked on the communication list xiΓ n to him, and said, "Do you know what this grouping of five big and three thick means? ”

Chen Zhoumu shook his head.

"It's the man I dated before." Lao Zi replied indifferently.

Chen Zhoumu's smile that was still hanging on his cheeks suddenly froze, he stretched out his hand and covered Lao Zi's wrist, his cold fingertips rubbed her open veins, and his voice was surging: "You are joking with me." "Right?

Lao Zi didn't pull out his hand, let him hold it, no, this was her answer.

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A narrow aisle in the south area of the hospital.

In order to maintain the balance of her body, she had to hug the narrow waist of the owner of this embrace, and take the oxygen that belonged to him in the gap between the slim suit and his body.

It wasn't until it was certain that the group of fanatical fans was whizzing away that the man who had tightly circled the poppy let go of her.

The freed poppy sat cross-legged on the ground and inhaled heavily.

"Why do you want to dangle in front of my eyes the more I hate you for dangling in front of my eyes? Do you think that the feeling of your head growing on your neck is too bad, and you are very desperate for me to screw it off for you? ”

Hearing the sound of the crisp opening, the poppy wanted to cry, why is it Qimoto?

"Why you?"

Kimoto was impatient: "Who do you think it is?" ”