In the past few days, Su Zan has "enjoyed" the treatment of being the rumored girlfriend of a small traffic star.

At the beginning, before dawn, someone in the corridor outside the door spat fragrant greetings to Su Zan's eighteenth generation, disturbing the neighbors uneasy.

When Ye Wencheng heard the scolding, he was about to rush out, but was pulled by Su Zan.

Suzan: "What are you going to do?" Do you quarrel with them? They're your fans. ”

Ye Wencheng: "They scolded you like this, they are not my fans, I don't admit it." ”

Suzan: "...... It's not a question of whether you admit it or not, whether the fans are good or bad, black or white, even what they say and do, you can only bear it all. ”

Ye Wencheng had a dark face and disagreed with her words, but he didn't rush out the door.

After two or three days like this, the surrounding residents went crazy, and when the two discussed changing places to live, the shouting and scolding outside the door suddenly disappeared.

It turned out to be early in the morning of the fourth day, and a few old men who got up early and exercised in the morning made an appointment to squat in the corridor to guard the scolding rabbits, and when they appeared, a nest was served, and then twisted to the nearby police station.

Su Zan breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the matter was successfully resolved, but he didn't expect the ensuing torture to be even more outrageous.

On the fifth day, when Su Zan got up, she found Ye Wencheng wiping something vigorously at the gate, she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran out of the door to take a look, and a feeling of nausea and nausea came to her throat.

Those immoral guys put a lot of bloody sanitary napkins on their doors, making the whole corridor stench. Su Zan's eyes and nose were so smoky that Ye Wencheng couldn't bear to let her into the house.

The two of them finally tossed for half an hour to restore the door panel to its original state, at this time, a family next door opened the door and poked its head out, and said to the two of them: "You two better move out, we live here with some responsible people, and we can't afford to make a fuss about those fans." ”

The indirect damage caused to her neighbors made Suzan uneasy, and she began to browse suitable properties in earnest, praying that the next few days would be peaceful.

Ye Wencheng went to the company with a black face, hoping that the company could issue an official statement to severely condemn some fans who behaved excessively, but no one took this seriously, and the manager didn't even show his face. The colleagues who greeted him with a smile in the past, but now their alienated and indifferent attitude has sealed the ice in that corner of his heart again.

On the sixth day, Su Zan's mobile phone number was leaked, and when the first unfamiliar number was dialed in, she answered it unconsciously, but she didn't expect that what got into her ears was a terrible cry of a female ghost, so frightened that she almost threw her mobile phone out of the window.

What followed was a continuous incoming call all day, and Suzan threw the phone away and buried himself in the bed.

After a day of death-killing calls, both men realized that similar acts of intimidation would only intensify.

At the same time, Ye Wencheng is also suffering from large-scale online violence, and only a small number of fans support and defend him, and the rest are either black or wallgrass. After the scandal broke out, Orange did not have any official statement, and Ye Wencheng did not come out to speak, such a performance was tacitly accepted by public opinion as the scandal was confirmed, and a large number of wall grasses began to lose their fans and step on it. All of a sudden, negative comments about Ye Wencheng on Weibo Square were flying all over the sky, and there were many ugly words, and the fans were weak and gradually unable to resist.

This is what Su Zan is most worried about, and the little foundation that Ye Wencheng has built with great difficulty is crumbling like this. She felt guilty that she would ...... if she was a little more careful not to be photographed.

At this time, a question suddenly popped up in Su Zan's heart: But why were they photographed? Especially when I came back from Xiang Meng's community that night?