"Zizizi..."

At noon the next day, in the suite on the top floor of the Christine Hotel in H City, the sound of mobile phone vibration over and over again exploded in my ears, the annual rings turned over, turned off the call, turned over and continued to sleep, turned over and turned over again to turn off the call, and turned over and continued to sleep...

And so on...

Until the thirteenth call.

Nian Ring rubbed up angrily with getting up, stretched out his long legs, and picked up the phone: "Lao Qing, don't you take a lunch break at noon?" ”

"Never, besides, don't say you're taking a nap, you must have slept until noon." Qing Ning was on the other end of the phone, and without hesitation, he debunked the real situation of a certain year of slackers.

Yrannun sighed and said frankly, "Okay, you're right, what the hell are you doing?" Knowing that I'm lazy, I still have to take one phone call after another. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing Ning sighed even more than her: "You are still so stable, you are in the headlines!" ”

"Didn't I make the headlines yesterday?"

"It's on again today! Turn on the TV and watch it yourself. ”

The growth rings rubbed their eyes, inexplicably...

Moreover, how do you feel that Qingning has a bit of a big temper at this time, and I don't know what she is anxious about?

Slowly, she climbed to the head of the bed, Jin Yan was indeed not in the hotel at this time, and finally owed him two days to the meeting, before going out in the morning, she saw that she was sleeping in a daze, explained a few words, and let her fall asleep.

Now that he had just woken up, Nian Ring yawned and shouted, "Xiao Hei, show me today's headlines." ”

After a bang...

The TV in front of the bed suddenly turned on, and the voice standard was smooth: "Okay, I received your keywords, and I have screened a lot of titles for you below, which one do you want to see?" ”

“… Who exactly is the mysterious woman? ”

"Who made Huo Yingchuan, who never hugged anyone outside the play, give his first time?"

"Two or three things that Huo Yingdi and Miss Wang Nian, a newcomer in the online literature industry, can't say?"

"The new little flower Qin Sixiang and the new newcomer Wang Nianlun, the dual choice of beauty and talent, who does Huo Yingdi choose?"

"The rookie king with no background, it turns out that there is still him behind ......"

Nian Ring looked at the photos on the TV and was dumbfounded, wasn't the news condiments exposed by the media exactly the picture of her sneaking attack and hugging Huo Yingchuan that night?

However, her photo has been deleted...

Wait a minute...

The annual ring looked at it carefully, and it was indeed not the photos she took, these photos that appeared in the news chose different angles.

After all, the group under the annual ring photo, in order to better hand over the Qingning P picture, so, to a certain extent, maintaining the position with Huo Yingchuan is the most conventional, similar to the photo of fans hugging the actor.

And the group that is flowing out now seems to have deliberately chosen another angle to make the two people in the photo more intimate, as if they were going to kiss.

Seeing this, Nian Ring suddenly realized, and finally knew that Qingning's anger was so big.

"Ahh Lao Qing, listen to my explanation! Things are not what you think, I didn't have such intimacy with your idols. ”

On the other end of the phone, Qing Ning was stunned: "I know, who is angry with you like this?" Besides, I'm going to download the news photos and make them myself. ”

"Then why are you so anxious?"

"Can I not be anxious? Have you forgotten your Uncle Jin? I deleted the photos the night before, but more came out today. You're not running for your life, you're still sleeping? He guesses he's already on his way back! I'm worried about collecting your body! ”

After Qingning mentioned it, the annual ring opened its mouth wide...

Yes, she only escaped the night before, but I didn't expect that there would be a follow-up to this?

And, those slogans on the news... How unspeakable.