"This time it's not the same......"

"I know you want to say it's different! What's the difference, isn't it just that being said a few unpleasant words, I can still be my coffee handsome guy if I can't be a star. ”

Deng Zhibin pushed Yi Miaomiao, who followed him into the kitchen, out, and joked sincerely,

"Come, you go out and sleep well first, don't come in and squeeze such a fat person, I'll call you when it's cooked, yours are indispensable."

"Zhibin, I ......"

Yi Miaomiao, who was pushed out, stubbornly wanted to turn around and go back to persuade Deng Zhibin, but Deng Zhibin closed the glass door of the kitchen as soon as he turned around, and gestured to her to go to rest quickly.

“……”

"Oh"

“……”

Yi Miaomiao, who was at a loss, changed into slippers, lay on the bed in a big shape, stared at the ceiling with straight eyes for a long time, suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and turned out the picture sent by Wanzhen.

So that person is Wan Zhen, yes, how much else does she know about me?

Next.

"Miao Miao, Yi Miao Miao, Yi Miao Miao......"

Yi Miaomiao, who fell asleep at more than three o'clock in the morning, was woken up by Deng Zhibin's knock on the door, and the makeup on her face was not removed last night, her eyes were swollen, and she got up to open the door sleepily.

"Easy ......"

"What's the matter?"

Yi Miaomiao held on to the door and opened her eyes slightly, and looked up at Deng Zhibin, who was standing at the door in a hurry and stamping his feet, holding a tablet in his hand.

"See for yourself."

Deng Zhibin, who was going to get up early to buy groceries, was frightened by the news pushed by his mobile phone, and swiped several news in a row about Yi Miaomiao.

Deng Zhibin's serious appearance made Yi Miaomiao sober up instantly, stood up and took the tablet in Deng Zhibin's hand.

Breaking news: The real face of Sister Yi in Creative Studio.

Two photos stitched together, a frontal photo of being filmed in the same location.

From 12 p.m. to this time in the morning, the number of retweets has exceeded 10,000, and the number of comments has reached more than 8,000, and it is still on the rise.

It's fake, right? Both of these drawings are pieced together.

Fake plus one, it's normal to live in the same community! The place is that big.

The same community, the same place, the same clothes, I don't believe it.

Is this person Jiajia's ex-girlfriend?

It's a bit like that!

Big liar!

What was it before that to refute the rumors, it was the same person who treated our fans as monkeys.

Keep scrolling down the comments, and the words of the trolls are getting harder and harder.

When Wan Zhen sent her the picture, Yi Miaomiao had expected this day, but she didn't expect Wan Zhen's speed to be so fast.

"And this one, even more excessive."

Deng Zhibin stood next to Yi Miaomiao and slid to the sixth piece of news.

Sister Yi of the creative studio is an emotional liar, falling in love here, living with its stars there, and having an affair with employees in the company.

"These media can really make up anything, and they can be screenwriters."

Wow! And such people! Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

It's really not worth it.

It's just a scumbag! I won't buy their books anymore.

No wonder donate so much money out! It must have been a bad thing!

Resolutely resist creative books!

+1

+2

……

For a while, the Internet was full of voices condemning Yi Miaomiao, and they all expressed their desire to boycott the books of Creative Studio.

"Bell ......"

The bell rang for a long time, and Deng Zhibin reacted that it was the mobile phone in his hand that rang.

"It's Li Man" Deng Zhibin glanced at his mobile phone screen, looked up at Yi Miaomiao, who was looking at the tablet, and asked for her opinion.

Yi Miaomiao took Deng Zhibin's mobile phone and pressed it to answer, "Man"

“……”

"The phone is dead."

“……”

"Well, I know, I'll go back to the company first and then I'll talk to you!" Yi Miaomiao hung up the phone and stuffed the tablet to Deng Zhibin, "You go back to your crew to film." ”

Without waiting for Deng Zhibin to speak, he turned around and closed the door.

“……”

**Edifice.

At the entrance of the parking garage of the building, there were squatting reporters and media, and when they saw Xu Nuo's car appear, they immediately stood up and rushed up to block the entrance of the garage.

"It's coming"

"Hurry up, Sister Yi is here."

“……”

"Sister Yi, say a few words!"

"Is it true that things are happening on the Internet? Sister Yi, are you the meow? ”

"Sister Yi!"

“……”

"Drip ......"

Xu Nuo glanced at the calm Yi Miaomiao from the rearview mirror, and held the horn tightly, so harsh that people couldn't help but step aside, Xu Nuo couldn't guess what Yi Miaomiao under the mask was thinking at the moment.

"It's noisy"

“……”

"Let's let it go!"

“……”

The car entered the garage smoothly, Xu Nuo catered to Yi Miaomiao's pace, from the elevator to the studio, Xu Nuo was quietly by Yi Miaomiao's side.

The world is so big, there are so many people, there will always be people who gather to discuss right and wrong, pointing fingers like life philosophers.

The employee who was still discussing right and wrong a second ago saw Yi Miaomiao behind him and lowered his head in panic. "Easy ...... Sister Yi"