Chapter Ninety-Five: Who Are the Dog Men and Women?
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Qiao Yan's fall was also thanks to Mulberry Ye's 'great help'.
Once a woman is on a bar with someone, she is really a difficult position to target, and she will never let it go.
Originally, after the variety show of Furong Channel was broadcast, he would smoke a little powder for Qiao Yan.
But the show had just finished broadcasting, and Sang Ye posted a Weibo.
"Newcomers are fresh blood in the circle, but don't newcomers have to look like newcomers?"
As a result, everyone is frantically speculating that the person who does not look like a newcomer is Qiao Yan, who appeared on this variety show at the same time as Sang Ye.
Qiao Yan's Weibo has fallen, and he is full of fans of Mulberry Leaves.
Mulberry Leaf fans accused Qiao Yan of not having the appearance of a newcomer, playing a big name when recording this music variety show, and disrespecting Sang Ye in all kinds, which is really a big tumor in the newcomer, and he deserves death!
This feeling is particularly uncomfortable, the other party posted a Weibo, and he didn't say naming names, anyway, the accusation was also accused, you don't know who I'm talking about, you can't fight back against me, if you scold you, you'll be seated in the right seat, and then I'll pretend to be a white lotus, I didn't say you, why are you targeting me?
In this way, Qiao Yan could only swallow this stuffy breath into his stomach.
watched the comments on the top Weibo change from 5,000 to 10,000, from 10,000 to 20,000, from 20,000 to 30,000......
She sometimes has to sigh that there are many fans of mulberry leaves, and the important thing is that they are very idle.
Qiao Yan threw his phone on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
If she could really deal with these little black fans one by one, then she would have been exhausted.
But when she woke up, Qiu Ya told her that because of the reason why Weibo was torn up last night, today's announcement didn't need to run.
Originally, there was a show to be on, but the show was worried that if Qiao Yan was used, the huge fan group of Mulberry would not buy it.
As soon as Qiao Yan woke up, she received this news that made her not blow up, she picked up her mobile phone, and if the small fuss rose to affect her work, she would not be too lazy to tolerate it.
Isn't it just tearing?
Who wouldn't?
Isn't it just tearing up without naming names?
Who wouldn't do such a simple thing?
She grabbed her phone and crackled in the contents.
"This is the Internet era, it is a new era, we are moving forward in this era, this era will not prevent you from shining yourself, but you will not cover anyone's brilliance. We are just some juniors who continue to move forward, and we dare not make mistakes with any of our predecessors. ”
wanted to click send, Qiao Yan always felt that something was missing.
When you post a piece of content that feels like something is missing, don't think about it, it's a selfie.
Qiao Yan is not a person who likes to take selfies, not in the past, and not now, so when she flipped through her photo album and had nothing, she reluctantly picked up her mobile phone and took a selfie.
An early morning selfie without makeup.
After clicking send, the phone began to bombard.
In terms of reply, Qiao Yan felt that his skills were still good.
Anyone who isn't blind knows who she's talking back to.
Melon-eating netizens predicted that this was about to be a big tear of the year, and some watched it.
But Qiao Yan quit Weibo after posting, who loves to tear and tear, after her true temperament is revealed, she also takes advantage of this rare day of rest time to prepare for a walk.
As soon as I finished packing, I received a call from someone who had made an appointment.
She was surprised, who happened to know that she was free today?
The other party's voice was soft and polite, "Miss Qiao, Sister Huo wants to ask you for a meal." ”
Qiao Yan slowed down for a moment, and then remembered Huo Zuole's character, when she was in Beicheng that night, she thought that the other party said that she had the opportunity to make another appointment was just a polite remark, but she really didn't expect to be able to see it in private.
In the restaurant near the sea in Jiangcheng, the height of the two-story building just avoided the crowd, but it did not avoid the rippling coast.
Qiao Yan forgot that there are actually many beautiful places in Jiangcheng.
It's just that Meng Yan, as a helpless poor student, has the leisure to see the scenery of Jiangcheng.
Qiao Yan was also busy for all kinds of things, and he missed the scenery of Jiangcheng perfectly.
Huo Zuole smiled and looked at Qiao Yan with an extraordinarily kind gaze, until he saw that Qiao Yan was embarrassed, and asked, "Sister Huo, is there anything on my face?" ”
She raised her hand and touched her cheek.
Huo Zuole smiled embarrassedly, "No, no, the more I look at it, the more I feel like you're my old friend." ”
The people who can only be buried deep in their memories are the deceased.
Qiao Yan lowered his eyes, looked at the waves on the coast, and chatted with a smile: "I don't know if I have the honor to take a look at the photo of the old man in Sister Huo's mouth?" ”
Who the hell is it, is it that like?
Sister Huo thought for a while, raised her hand to signal Xiao Lu, and after whispering a few words in her ear, Xiao Lu took out her mobile phone and rummaged for something.
After Huo Zuole took the phone, he handed it to Qiao Yan and said apologetically, "Originally, there were some photos, but those things were too precious, so I didn't carry them with me." ”
Because it's so precious, it's well placed.
Qiao Yan took the mobile phone, looked at the paper photos taken by the mobile phone photo, and felt like a chuckle in his heart, and was instantly attracted by the beauty of the old era in the photo, the face is very small, and the facial features are small, but the arrangement is comfortable, such facial features do not take the road of delicacy to trembling, but give people a smart and playful beauty.
Qiao Yan actually didn't feel that she looked like the person in the photo, this was completely too much praise for herself, she handed the phone back to Huo Zuole, and said modestly, "Sister Huo, the person in the photo is so beautiful, I don't look as good as her." ”
Huo Zuole took back the mobile phone, and by the way, he looked at the photos in the mobile phone, and then handed the mobile phone to Xiao Lu, she said with a smile, "Beauty is no longer skin in the bones, you are very similar to her, you are beautiful from the bones." ”
Qiao Yan raised her eyebrows, thanked her, and asked curiously, "Sister Huo, can I gossip about it, what is the relationship between the person in the photo and you?" ”
I don't know if it's because of Qiao Yan's good eyesight, or for what reason, Huo Zuole rarely tells others about this matter, but he unexpectedly reveals it to Qiao Yan.
"She, my sister, has a very nice name, called Huo Xunhuan, looking for joy and looking for joy, but she can't find a little bit of joy."
When Huo Zuole said this, his eyes were misty, and it was a specific feeling of melancholy.
"I've been dead for years, huh." She chuckled, as if this could make an already sad story sound less sad, "That year was really a disaster, she died, my father fell, and my mother followed, leaving me alone, lonely in the world, a few years ago, I finally found the will of the Huo family, and the child who was looking for joy was told by the orphanage that he died in a car accident." ”
Told by the orphanage that he died in a car accident?
To be honest, this sentence shook Qiao Yan's heart to a certain extent, she wanted to ask carefully, but she always felt that it was almost impossible.
In the midst of the entanglement, she was speechless in surprise.
Qiao Yan raised his hand, looked at Huo Zuole who was immersed in sadness, and couldn't help but ask more, "Dare to ask, what is the name of that child?" ”
Huo Zuole didn't expect her to ask such a question, "Huh? ”
Qiao Yan froze, "I mean, what is the name of the child who grew up in an orphanage and was told that he died in a car accident?" ”
Huo Zuole took the tissue handed over by Xiao Lu, and replied lightly: "It's called Yan'er, Meng Yan, I heard from the dean that he is a college student who studies very hard, and his future is like a flower, hey." ”
Qiao Yan's hand froze in mid-air, and her hand tightened slowly, slowly.
It stands to reason that Qiao Yan is a bystander, and he shouldn't have shown such a shocked emotion.
But this news was enough to bombard her nerves, and she couldn't calm down at all.
She whispered, "So, the photo you just showed me is Meng Yan's mother?" ”
Lonely for twenty-two years, but only after the fragrance disappeared did he know who his biological mother was, at that moment, Qiao Yan's heart swelled with infinite sadness.
"Why? Is it because my life is not having a good time, so I threw my daughter in front of the orphanage? ”
Why do other children have fathers and mothers, but Meng Yan has nothing?
Huo Zuole smiled bitterly, "I really hope that kid can forgive Xunhuan, he was looking for joy back then, and the days of Xunhuan were not easy." ”
Qiao Yan felt that as a bystander, her problem should also be over.
But a question that had plagued Meng Yan for a long time back then, she still wanted to use Qiao Yan's identity to ask clearly, "What happened?" Can make her so ruthless to leave her daughter at the door of the orphanage! Such a small child! She also knows cold, she knows hunger, she knows she is afraid! ”
Huo Zuole lowered his head in shame, and the tears in his eyes fell faster.
Just ask, what mother is willing to leave her child behind for no reason?
"In fact, our Huo family had a really good life back then, but the problem was the son-in-law of the Huo family, that person married Xunhuan, and showed loyalty in the Huo family, my father handed over all the things in the family to him to take care of, but during the time when Xunhuan was pregnant, this man cheated and got involved with other women, the woman openly provoked Xunhuan and instigated the man to rob the Huo family of everything. I only found out after they had an accident. ”
Huo Zuole put his hand on his forehead, trying to hide the embarrassment of tears, "When I studied in the United States, when I came back, Xunhuan was already severely depressed, and committed suicide by cutting his wrists, leaving a note that said that he hoped that his daughter's life would be bright. ”
Qiao Yan gritted her teeth, "Who are those pair of dog men and women?!" ”