Chapter 350, Old Accounts of Black Materials

In the middle of the night, the street is lit only by the bright moon hanging overhead and a small warm yellow lamp on the side of the street.

This is the first time Yan An has walked on this street without a camera following him. She glanced at the man next to her, who was a lot taller than her, and the plague god didn't know if he was overly hungry, and walked forward without saying a word when he came out of the house. Yan An watched, his steps became bigger and bigger, and gradually pulled her away for a distance, and then stood at the fork in the road and was stunned.

"You go, go on. Yan An said loudly.

"If I knew the road, would I still need you?" said Yuan Pei unconvinced

"Turn left and go ahead and turn left again, it's simple, you go. ”

After Yan An said this, he saw that Yuan Pei was still standing still, and asked again, "Why don't you leave?"

Yuan Pei walked over to her and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the money." ”

Yan An looked at his clean palms with clear textures, and asked, "Who are you asking for money? Am I your mother?"

Seeing that Yuan Pei was staring at her and didn't speak, Yan An wanted to say a few more words, but he endured it because he was holding his stomach. She quickened her pace and brought Yuan Pei into the convenience store.

A few minutes later, a bowl of hot instant noodles and a grilled sausage were placed in front of him.

"Why don't you eat?" asked Yuan Pei.

"Female celebrities eat instant noodles before going to bed, and their faces will be swollen the next day. ”

When Yuan Pei heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "You are also a female star, not to mention that your face is not usually swollen?"

"I'm collagen, you know!"

"Huh!"

Yuan Pei gave a short laugh, lifted the lid, and ate the noodles quickly, quietly and elegantly. Yan An sat in front of the window, bored looking at the street outside, which looked warm and clean under the lighting of the convenience store.

"I've got to eat another bowl. Hearing the voice again, it was Yuan Pei who said this. He took the instant noodles himself to the cashier and said, "Please give me hot water." ”

Yan An looked at the cashier's little sister and kept looking up at him embarrassed, and asked like a mosquito: "Do you still want to grill sausages?"

Yuan Pei probably didn't hear clearly, and asked exaggeratedly: "What are you talking about, be louder." ”

The human sister was embarrassed for a moment, her head hung lower, and her cheeks looked even redder. Yan An moved his eyes back, thinking that Yuan Pei was restrained during the filming, he wanted to talk to everyone like this, and the program team would not be able to make up two pairs of CPs for him even if he scratched his scalp.

"You give me the contact information, and I'll give you the money when I get back. While waiting, Yuan Pei said this.

"Not necessarily. Yan An said: "Just go back and ask your assistant to give me the money." ”

"What are you pretentious? It's like you've suffered a loss. Ask who I called?"

"That's good. Yan An said: "I was born beautiful like a flower, and I have to be careful in my life and work." If you find it troublesome to find an assistant, you can give it to me yourself the next time you record. ”

"Hey!" Yuan Pei's voice was raised, and he said, "With your face full of facial features, you are embarrassed to say that you are naturally as beautiful as a flower?

"Why do I have all my facial features?" Yan An asked.

Yuan Peng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the search box of a social platform, searched for the tag of Yan An's plastic surgery, and then showed her the search content.

Yan An glanced over and saw that the so-called photos of her before plastic surgery were all released after Wang Qiantang's careful photoshop, although her studio clarified it at the first time, there are still some fools on the Internet who firmly believe it, including the one in front of her.

Yan An wanted to find out the clarification of his studio and show him and slap him in the face. But when the search box was clicked out, I saw Yuan Pei's search history.

#晏安 Facelift#

#晏安 Playing the Big Cards#

#晏安 Exam shady#

#晏安 Black-box operation#

#晏安 Iron Tea#

#晏安 Chao Zhen#

#晏安 Yuan Pei#

Yuan Pei also realized this and snatched his mobile phone back. Yan An gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sick?"

How much does he hate her, usually he is searching for her black material and old accounts in private? No wonder he firmly believes that she has plastic surgery, and Yuan Pei is her biggest black fan?

"I have to know who my work colleague is, right?" said Yuan Pei, who was a little unsure.

"Do you believe everything you say on the Internet?" Yan An took out his mobile phone, typed #袁粴 黑料# in the search box, and then read the pop-up content to him.

"Yuan Pei's plastic surgery, Yuan Pei plays a big name, the story that Yuan Pei and the rich woman can't help but tell, Yuan Pei's private fans, Yuan Pei's same-sex ...... Ahem, Yuan Pei's girlfriend, Yuan Pei's wife, Yuan Pei's husband? Yuan Pei beating fans at the door of the Internet café? Yuan Pei ate sixty-four dumplings in one meal? Yuan Pei choked on pizza and hung up in the emergency room? Yuan Pei recorded a long jump of 1.54 meters? Yuan Pei's middle school exam math 32? What kind of mess is this?" Yan An looked at the person next to him and saw that his face was blue, and his breath could only enter and exit. She asked cautiously, "Aren't these real?"

"Of course not! What do you think!"

Yan An covered his ears and asked, "Your black material is fake? Mine is real? Why are you so double-standard?"

"Because you just have a plastic face!"

"Let you ......" Noticing that the cashier was looking this way, Yan An endured it for a moment and said, "Do you know Kudo Yoshito?"

"Worked together, what's wrong?"

"What do you think of his aesthetic?"

"It's bells and whistles, but fans say it's good-looking, it should be good?"

"That person said that I should take photos and take photos and planes when I look like this, why am I having plastic surgery?"

"Plastic surgery face can also take photos and take photos, is there any connection between the two?"

Yan An took a deep breath, unlocked his phone again, and asked: "You eat sixty-four dumplings in this meal, choke on pizza until you hang up in the emergency room, record one meter five four in the long jump, and 32 in the middle school math test, is it true?"

"Of course not, these are all a

ti is a black material made up for fans at home. ”

"Which one

Which opponent fan is so boring to make up this kind of black material? You are still beating fans at the door of the Internet café? Isn't it that the game ranking has been abused by others, and you are not convinced? No, who is not abusing you with your stinky technique of picking your feet, you can still beat them one by one?"

Yan An also wanted to swipe down the page, but the phone was snatched by the other party without holding it tightly for a while, Yan An was about to delete her things, and he heard Yuan Pei's mobile phone ring when he stopped talking.

Yuan Pei hung up the phone, threw her phone back, and asked, "The GOWG professional player I met at the elevator door that day was your boyfriend?"

Zhu Yu's Yan An's eyes widened and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Other clubs don't allow players to fall in love, you don't want to be motivated, don't you lack virtue if you delay other people's future?"