The next day, newspapers, online forums, microblogs, and even the streets and alleys were promoting the incident.

"Xia Yuxue married into the Jun family! Yin Wushuang lost! ”

"There's no way, isn't there an anonymous person on the Internet who analyzes it? Xia Yuxue will die if she doesn't go to the Jun family, and once she dies, she will have to fight! ”

"Tsk, Yin Wushuang is not arrogant now, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and he should have been a man with his tail between his legs a long time ago!"

"It's just, she's so crazy that she forced the princess to come out and speak, and now her face is swollen, right?"

"Why hasn't Jun Shao come out yet? It's not dead! ”

"Hide from the limelight, afraid of embarrassment. Force the princess, and he will do it! ”

Jun Shangye was spurned, Yin Wushuang was ridiculed, and only Xia Yuxue received the most pity and sympathy.

Yin Wushuang turned off the Weibo comment function and went to Huanyu Entertainment.

The date for the national tour has been set, and the company means that there will be several new songs, all of which will be included in the new album.

She also needs to work with lyricists and composers.

When Yin Wushuang walked into the office, the lyricist hurriedly stood up and pulled Yin Wushuang out.

While pushing, he also stared at the depressed composer on the side, for fear of being discovered by the composer.

"Miss Yin, shhhh Come out first. ”

The lyricist blocked the door, closing the door to the studio. Not letting Yin Wushuang in, he said in a low voice: "That brainless fan inside is emotionally unstable now, if you don't come again, I will persuade him to ......"

The composer is a fan of Xia Yuxue.

"Why?" Yin Wushuang twisted his eyebrows, and did not lower his voice: "Composing music is his job, is it appropriate to bring personal emotions into his work?" ”

"Not suitable, not suitable!" The lyricist hurriedly shook his head: "But your voice is a little quieter!" That guy has a temper ......"

Before the words fell, the door of the studio opened, and the composer's eyes were full of hostility, and he said coldly: "Miss Yin, did you leave early with your own mother and were abused by your stepmother, so you don't know what maternal love is?" ”

The gun is clamped with a stick, and there are insinuations.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao! Rest the rage, stop the rage! It's business time! The lyricist frantically squeezed Yin Wushuang's eyes and asked Yin Wushuang to leave quickly.

Yin Wushuang's phoenix eyes were slightly cool, she looked directly at Qu Zuoren's angry eyes, and said lightly: "It's work time." ”

"Yin Wushuang, let me tell you, don't threaten me with going to work!" The composer sneered: "You forced a pregnant woman to come out and speak, let the pregnant woman face those crazy reporters, let the pregnant woman tell lies, and the pregnant woman fainted and went to the hospital, are you really capable?" Is that how the queen became? Can you be responsible for the absence of the child? ”

"I'll say it again, it's work time, you take the money, just make a good song and complete your part." Yin Wushuang suppressed his anger and kept his tone as steady as possible.

The composer sneered disdainfully, relying on his height, took a step forward, grabbed Yin Wushuang's collar, and lifted Yin Wushuang slightly: "You said money? ”

With his other hand, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them into the sky: "Lao Tzu is gone!" ”

Yin Wushuang's phoenix eyes were calm, and his voice was indifferent: "If you don't do it, get out, don't scare me." ”

"Scaring you? Who dares to scare you Queen Yin? The composer's expression was exaggerated: "There are so many people behind your Queen Yin, how dare I offend you?" However, this time the person behind you is not coming out? Cowardly? No one to help you? The scumbag is not out of evil? ”

Yin Wushuang's phoenix eyes sank again, grabbed the collar of the composer, and turned around to fall over-the-shoulder!