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Mu Bei clenched Xu Qianqian's hand, and his strength tightened. Pinshu.com

"Qianqian, no matter what, I have to say sorry to you."

Wen Yaxin sat down, a flash of guilt in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Qianqian."

She was even more sorry for Qianqian, between Mubei and Xu Qianqian, she chose Mubei.

Wen Yaxin didn't know if Xu Qianqian knew at the time, but whether she knew it or not, she owed Xu Qianqian a debt in her heart.

In the end, seeing that Xu Qianqian made such a choice, Wen Yaxin felt even more indebted to her.

No matter what happens in the future, as long as Xu Qianqian asks her for help, she will be duty-bound.

"Well, if you insist on apologizing, I forgive you."

Xu Qianqian laughed, thinking of the decision she made at that time, she would still be terrified when she thought about it now.

It's not that she's not afraid, but she doesn't want to embarrass Mubei.

Zhang Yufei is a crazy person at all, and he will not let all of them go because Mu Bei died.

Both horizontally and vertically are dead, it is better to fulfill Mubei and let her be able to deal with Zhang Yufei.

As long as Zhang Yufei is killed, Mu Bei can be regarded as avenging her, and she will not die unjustly, it is worth it.

"Have you read Weibo?"

Xu Qianqian suddenly asked the two of them out loud, remembering the Weibo she had read boringly before.

She didn't know that it was the way to the hospital, and people kept talking about her and mentioning the names of the three of them.

The nurse in the hospital also chatted with her a few words, roughly because the three of them didn't know how popular they were on Weibo.

"Weibo?"

Wen Yaxin's brows furrowed slightly, took out her mobile phone, and logged in to her Weibo account.

"Isn't it! My followers have risen to more than 100,000! ”

She stared at the number of Weibo fans in disbelief, her fingers trembled with excitement, and she counted several times before she was sure that it was hundreds of thousands.

You must know that she had two or three hundred fans before, and many of them were still mutual fans.

"My Weibo has also been dug up, and the number of fans is about the same as yours."

Xu Qianqian's face was flushed, and she smiled happily, is she about to become red?

"Beibei, your fans have risen the most, there are more than 200,000!"

Xu Qianqian suddenly looked at Mu Bei excitedly, and she was even more excited when she said that she was a fan.

"What?"

Mu Bei was confused and stared at Xu Qianqian blankly.

"I ...... There is no Weibo. ”

"That's right. Beibei doesn't play Weibo, I used to pull it hard, but she didn't register, saying it was boring. ”

Wen Yaxin is also very good, how did Mu Bei's Weibo come about.

Could it be that someone registered Weibo in the name of Mu Bei to attract fans?

But once the powder sucked in this way is exposed, the powder will be removed very quickly, and it will be sprayed to death.

"I heard that the director of the crew got it for you on Weibo, and you can take over when the time comes."

Xu Qianqian said the news she knew, and the staff and actors in the crew came to see her before, and they knew it from their mouths.

She knew very well in her heart that some of them were genuinely coming to see her, but some of them had other purposes.

Any field in the entertainment industry must be realistic, and it is even more ruthless when the stage is dismantled.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it.

It's very common in the entertainment industry, there's no fuss, it's originally a circle of interests.

When you are popular, everyone you know and those you don't know will slap you, and even help you lie, but when you fall, no one will stand up and say half a word for you, which is so realistic.

It's not bad if they don't stand up and speak for you, but some people will fall into the well and step you to death, hoping that you can't turn over.

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