Chapter 155: Are You Sick?
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't figure out what it meant, Sun Mengjiao shook her head helplessly, "These questions are too profound, you better study hard." â
There is such a dumb fan, it's so cute, and even the mood is a lot better.
Sun Mengjiao invited Qin Yumo to dinner, and then sent her back, Qin Yumo was still reluctant to leave when she left, and she wanted to become Sun Mengjiao's thigh pendant and follow her upstairs.
If it weren't for Sun Mengjiao always saying that she was married, her husband wouldn't like her to take someone home, and maybe Qin Yumo would have followed her back.
With such a young child, Sun Mengjiao feels that this is like a fireworks in the world.
There are not so many intrigues, nor so many intrigues, there are just closeness between people, and intimacy to get close with a sincere heart.
Returning to that lonely home again, Sun Mengjiao went directly back to the room, lay on the bed and sent a message to Yuan Muchen: Did you sleep?
Yuan Muchen didn't reply for a long time, so he guess he was still busy.
Sun Mengjiao lay on the bed and didn't feel sleepy, so she had to open Weibo again, and was surprised to find that she was on the hot search again.
Qin Yumo changed her Weibo name to "My idol's favorite fan", and then her latest Weibo was just now.
"Sister Ni is really the most gentle girl in the world. There is no shelf at all, he personally sent me an autographed photo, and invited me to dinner, smiling the whole time, such idols are so beautiful! If anyone hacks her in the future, I will fight him to the death! No, I'm going to drown in my sister's prosperous beauty! â
The picture below her has Sun Mengjiao's signed photo and the meal just now, as well as Qin Yumo's stealing. The photos taken, I have to say, she captured them beautifully, and when she finally left, she pulled herself to take a group photo.
Not long after this Weibo was first posted, it already had 30,000 views and more than 10,000 comments.
"Wow Ka Ka, my sister is really gentle, what can you ask for with such an idol husband? I just beg my sister to quickly turn over my brand, I don't want to sign a photo, and I don't need my sister to invite me to dinner, just let me and my sister fan each other! â
"Is it a dream upstairs? If my sister wants to fan each other, then other fans will be jealous! â
"My sister is a fan, but we can't make trouble for my sister! But I seem to want the address of the blogger, I really want to meet my sister! â
"Ask for the address of the blogger, I just want to meet my sister!"
Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but chuckle, these fans, should they be so cute.
At first glance, these tones are all little girls.
Sun Mengjiao praised them one by one, anyway, the night was long.
In the end, I received a lot of Aite, and the content of the post was extremely unified!
"Sister, you didn't even sleep, and you captured a young lady who secretly peeped at the screen alive! @ćæąŠćš"
"Sister, it's not early, it's time for you to go to bed! It's a holiday, but you still have a job! @ćæąŠćš"
"Sister, you are so gentle and give us praise one by one, we are very satisfied, but ...... Do you want the body? Go to bed! @ćæąŠćš, be sure to pretend to be fierce! â
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Sun Mengjiao immediately posted a Weibo after seeing it: Today's incident is an accident, we are very fateful, the little girl is also very cute, if you want to meet me by chance in the future, go to the crew to visit the class! Good night/moon.
Then, without accident, she was on the hot search again, all because of her favorite fans.
Recently, has she worshiped any immortals, the frequency of this hot search is a bit fast.
The turmoil just went down a few days ago, and today it was just a random move, once again pushing himself to the first place in the hot search.
When Sister Yang called Sun Mengjiao, Sun Mengjiao was still lamenting the wonderful opportunities in this world.
"Xiaoqing'er, you can." Sister Yang said with a smile: "My ability to bring topics has risen again. â
Sun Mengjiao: "......"
"Sister Yang, what are you talking about?" Sun Mengjiao was a little puzzled, how could she feel that Sister Yang praised her inexplicably every time.
"You're on the hot search, one first, one place, and you have successfully increased your followers by 300,000." Sister Yang spoke directly with data, "Your own publicity and marketing are better than the company." â
Sun Mengjiao bit her lip, "I didn't do publicity and marketing. â
All this was just an accident.
She was just bored, and she simply felt that she was very close to that girl, and Qin Yumo's mouth was too sweet, so the two of them went to have a meal.
That's all...... Nothing more.
But no one has the heart, and Sister Yang, who feels that she is familiar with the routines of the entertainment industry, has directly judged her behavior as propaganda and marketing, or very powerful publicity and marketing.
Sun Mengjiao felt as if she had done something wrong again.
Sure enough, if a Weibo boasts, there will naturally be scolding, and the RMB can't be loved by everyone, let alone just a small star.
"Fans don't deliberately water anymore, it will only make passers-by ruin all their good feelings!"
"Where did this Sun Mengjiao come from, an eighteenth-tier star, hot searches every day, and endlessly?"
"I really don't understand, such a woman has no appearance and no talent, what are fans fanning her?"
"The acting is so bad, are you embarrassed to come out and mess around?! If I were her, she would have quit the showbiz a long time ago! â
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Sun Mengjiao flipped through a few articles, a little depressed, she can tolerate others questioning her appearance, questioning her background, questioning everything, but she can't question her ability.
Born in a serious class, her grades have always been the first, and she has hardly been scolded by teachers for so many years in school, and every teacher thinks she is very talented.
So she is very confident in the characters she creates.
Sun Mengjiao, who was not convinced, committed the strength of the middle two, she directly clicked on the Weibo that scolded her for her bad acting skills, and replied: "This friend, please don't verbally attack." As an actor, I hope you respect my professional ability, and if there is anything bad, I hope you can point it out civilly, instead of blindly insulting here, thank you. â
After that, she had another hot search.
Sun Mengjiao was speechless, the water in this circle was too deep, and it seemed that she would be scolded for whatever she did.
And her popularity was lost a little miserably, she was speechless, and then she stopped speaking directly, only brushed the comments below, brushed the good ones and liked them, and gritted her teeth and endured them when she got the bad ones.
Work hard not to create a fourth hot search!
Sun Mengjiao thought a little desperately, others are doing everything possible to get themselves on the hot search, and she is trying her best to let her hot search go down, which is really an incomprehensible operation.
It was about twelve o'clock in the evening, in the dead of night, that the heat of this topic slowly dropped, Sun Mengjiao sighed, tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep, seeing those words that scolded her and a little aggrieved, touching the cold bed beside her, she sent a message to Yuan Muchen aggrievedly: I miss you.
After the hair, I started to cry.
Tears fell on the pillow, and I immediately felt the cold, and this feeling of being misunderstood was not pleasant at all.
She was already a bit glassy, but she was used to hiding.
Yuan Muchen hadn't come back for several days, and the two of them couldn't even say a few words, she knew that she didn't seem to be going to disturb him and distract him.
But she can't help it, shouldn't she be like this when she likes someone?
is full of him, and she wants to rely on him all the time, but Yuan Muchen's work is special, and she often feels insecure and worried.
But nothing can be done.
When she was almost crying and venting her emotions, she remembered that she shouldn't make trouble for Yuan Muchen, and when she wanted to withdraw, she found that it had been more than two minutes, so there was no way to withdraw.
After listening to the message again and confirming that there was no crying, he closed the phone and said, "...... Two...... Three ......"
Counting lowly, the room looked a little weird, but Sun Mengjiao didn't care much, she was the only one in the room, and it would be better if she was a little more popular.
I forgot how many counts I counted, and I fell asleep when I was tired of counting anyway.
When she woke up in the morning, she habitually stretched her waist, but the moment her arm stretched out, she touched an object as hard as iron, which frightened her and screamed directly.
But when he saw the object, the sound stopped abruptly, and the tears fell unexpectedly.
She choked up and said, "You...... How did you get back? â
Yuan Muchen, who was in the dust, took off her tired face and rubbed her head, "It's still early, sleep for a while." â
He finished solving the affairs of the army overnight, and asked Bai Cheng to send him over early in the morning, and his body was still a little cold, so he didn't dare to get too close to Sun Mengjiao.
Sun Mengjiao sensed the temperature of his body, and threw herself into his arms without mind, like a coquettish kitten, rubbing his chest affectionately.
Yuan Muchen sighed slowly, "What happened?" Well? â
"It's fine." Sun Mengjiao replied angrily, her arms hugged very tightly, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would disappear at any time.
Yuan Muchen was afraid that the cold on her body would frostbite her, so she tried to pull her arm away, but it had no effect, she shook her head helplessly, the corners of her lips hooked, and a smile appeared.
The atmosphere in the room was just right, no ambiguity. It's not cold, it's just just warm.
After hugging for a while, Sun Mengjiao was reluctant to come out of his arms, sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Have you been really busy lately?" â
Yuan Muchen wanted to say that it was okay, but when he saw Sun Mengjiao's eager eyes, the words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and finally replied: "A little." â
"Am I interrupting your work?" Sun Mengjiao felt a little embarrassed, and it seemed a bit unauthentic to call people back in such a disregard.
But the person she was thinking about before going to bed appeared in front of her eyes after she woke up, and this feeling was really good.
It's like a Santa Claus suddenly appeared in front of her, and with a wave of his big hand, her wish was granted.
"Nope." Yuan Muchen rubbed her head, Xu is hands were too cold, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but shiver, Yuan Muchen picked up the quilt and wanted to cover her, but Sun Mengjiao grabbed her hand.
Sun Mengjiao held Yuan Muchen's two hands up, did not dislike it at all, and carefully breathed inside, her eyes flashed with bright light, as if she was living in an elf.
Yuan Muchen was stunned for a while, and when he came to the UK, his big hand had already covered the back of Sun Mengjiao's head, and the lips of the two had already been fitted together.
This is the most appropriate distance in the world, and the most suitable temperature in the world.
When Sun Mengjiao was pressed back on the bed, she said without blinking: "Let's go to bed first, okay?" â
Her warm hand touched Yuan Muchen's cheek loudly, the beard on her mouth was a little prickly, her eyes were full of red bloodshots, and her eyes were full of black blue.
If Yuan Muchen saw such a mother, she was afraid that she would say that she didn't take good care of her son.
Even Sun Mengjiao saw it herself, and felt endless waves in her heart.
Yuan Muchen was stunned for a moment, then hooked his lips and smiled, "Madame, is this inviting me?" â
Sun Mengjiao's hand patted him lightly on the face, "What do you want?" I want you to sleep quietly. â