Words are invisible, but they are sharper than the edge of a sword.

Inexplicably, being abused by thousands of people, being labeled as unwarranted, and drinking saliva can be hard to break out of the seven deadly sins, no one can be at ease...... Right?

"Huh? I haven't seen it yet, what's wrong?"

Shen Fanyin held the milk cup, and he didn't notice that there was a circle of milk foam on his lips. She looked like she hadn't woken up, her long hair was unkempt, soft on her shoulders, and the natural arc that was pressed out playfully hooked her chin.

She rubbed her eyes, the crimson of her fingertips staining the corners of her eyes.

Jing Zeheng looked at her soft and sultry appearance, and sighed lightly in his heart, "Fatal".

He prides himself on not being an old pervert who wants to see lust, and the woman who sent him to the door tried her best to stand still. But in front of her, all his self-control has become empty talk, and one of her most casual small actions can stir his mood.

Before she woke up, his fingers ran over her soft cheeks, and he didn't hold back, and pinched it gently.

He asked softly, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Because my grandmother thinks that skipping breakfast is a greater sin than forgetting your ancestors. But I had insomnia last night and was still awake at four o'clock in the morning." Shen Fanyin tilted his head and looked at him lovelessly, "I'm so sleepy, my soul is still in bed."

Insomnia and all-nighters are two different things, and the tossing and turning of insomnia is much harder than working all night.

Jing Zeheng looked at her reddish eyes, his brows furrowed, his heart throbbed violently, and he rubbed her head as if he was soothing: "Are you sad because of public opinion? Don't be unhappy, ...... now."

Shen Fanyin: "Oh, that's not it. Last night before going to bed, Mu Mu pulled me to play a game, and she ...... If she had given me an extra shield in the last team fight, I wouldn't have lost."

「……」

So, she couldn't sleep because of a shield?

Jing Zeheng breathed a sigh of relief. It's not because you're scolded.

The child is fragile and will shrink into his arms and shed tears like a kitten.

But she is also the strongest, she denies that she is sick, but she never gives up on living a good life. She struggled to save herself, trying to hold on to every ray of light in her life.

He smiled and asked, "What game are you playing?" I'll go back to study, and I won't play with Su Mu in the future."

Shen Fanyin: "I unloaded. Cherish life and stay away from Su Mu."

After a few words with him, she sobered up a little and asked, "What's wrong with Weibo?"

"It's a good thing for you."

Jing Zeheng said, and gave her a screenshot of Cheng Ye's Weibo.

The Global Wedding Dress Design Competition has officially released a 15-minute video, which is a documentary clip of the entire selection process. The editing is a bit rough, apparently impromptuated.

"The Designers Association organizes this competition to inspire fellow fashion designers from around the world. A total of more than 3,600 works passed the preliminary selection in the 48th Global Wedding Dress Design Competition, and were voted by 120 judges and 10,000 volunteers......

The official Weibo not only posted this clarification Weibo, but also sent a lawyer's letter, wanting to take the marketing account that slandered him to court.

The two Weibo posts were published on various platforms around the world, including the official website of the Designers Association.

Interestingly, whether it is domestic or foreign, public or behind the scenes, colleagues who have connotated Shen Fanyin have reposted the content and expressed their support this time, and the caliber is as if they have been collectively stolen.

What's even more interesting is that since last night, Shen Fanyin's Weibo has not seen scolding.

It's not that no one scolded, but those dirty and harsh words were pressed down by another group of people frantically swiping the screen-

"Sister Fanyin, cheer for sister!"

"Sister Fanyin, who protects the best, deserves her name!"

"Do you want a trophy? This is Sister Fanyin's!"

Under Shen Fanyin's Weibo, all that can be seen are pieces of similar sentences and words of support full of love.

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

When did she have so many followers?

"Brother, don't tell me that this is made by Sister Wu Ye," Shen Fanyin's eyes widened in horror, and he was completely awake, "How much does this cost!"

Jing Zeheng smiled dumbly, his fingers swiped over the tablet, and it was another analysis chart.

"Wu Ye didn't hire a water army, it was the spontaneous behavior of fans of several artists you have worked with." He explained.

Shen Fanyin's mouth opened wide and looked at the computer screen in disbelief.

It's hard to imagine that these people almost tore themselves apart some time ago.

She was silent for a long time and smiled.

Wu Ye originally planned to ask her for a water army control review, but she stopped her.

"I really don't need to, just let them scold, the more fierce the scolding, the hotter it will be, the more popular I will be in the future."

"If you scold too much, passers-by will definitely be misled about you."

"No, the jury is more anxious than me. I was just scolded, but if they lost credibility, the whole association would have to break up. If there is no movement on my side, they will definitely clarify it as quickly as possible, and it is still an irrefutable reason. And...... This time, my peers will have to help me prove my innocence whether they want to or not."

"Are they afraid of offending the Association?"

"Oh, it's hard to mix designers these days. Without such a big tree, life is even more difficult. If they don't show their solidarity, those who have won awards before won't be left alone. So, to keep the same in response to all changes, some people are more anxious than me, so let's not spend money in vain." jj.br>

"Tsk...... With all due respect, miss, your methods are somewhat immoral."

"yes, I'm so unkind to do that. But...... I'm not a good person anyway, whatever."

The exchange with Wu Ye that day flashed in his mind, and Shen Fanyin pursed his lips and smiled again.

Unexpectedly, things went even more smoothly than she expected.

She glanced at the hot search list, in addition to clarifying that she was at the top of the list, she also grabbed the second place on the hot search list because of the collective promotion of the fans of those four companies.

Previously, Zhou Yanran's advertising style was turned out again, and the makeup photos of the movie were also taken out and circulated wildly. Fans did their best to prove that Shen Fanyin was not in vain, but-

Shen Fanyin drank the last sip of milk and wondered, "It's not right, according to the skills of current netizens, the fact that I am your sister should have been picked up a long time ago, right?" Why didn't you say anything?"

This is also the only point that Shen Fanyin can't control. Her relationship with Jing Zeheng is the only one in the whole thing that can be caught and criticized by black fans, and she racked her brains for a long time to think about it, but she couldn't find an effective way to solve this problem.

I thought it would be true, but I didn't want to, this session of netizens didn't seem to find out at all.

Jing Zeheng said, "Someone mentioned it and deleted it."

"Huh?" Shen Fanyin looked at him in surprise.

Jing Zeheng's expression was a little colder: "It wasn't netizens who found out, but someone revealed the news to the water army, their account is easy to check, and it's not troublesome to delete the post."

As Jing Zeheng himself said, sometimes, deleting posts is the fastest and most effective way to do public relations.

Such a big loophole was simply pressed.

Shen Fanyin frowned, and said thoughtfully, "I thought it would be discovered by netizens...... If it were them, there would be no way."

"Hmm." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, "This matter is almost the end of the matter, I can be sure that the other party is in Ancheng at present, and it will take some time to investigate."

"Brother, thank you......" Shen Fanyin swallowed his thanks, and said instead, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I'm not tired." Jing Zeheng chuckled and took the empty glass in her hand, "You can declare war on him, since you have help, don't let the heat fall."

"yes, I know."

Shen Fanyin smiled brightly, glanced at his Weibo, which already had 2.1 million followers, and reposted the official Weibo's clarification Weibo.

"I haven't explained it so far because I have a clear conscience, and I believe that the eyes of the masses are clear. Everything will be found out at the time of the award ceremony. See you at the award ceremony on May 16."

Jing Zeheng looked at Shen Fanyin's Weibo, and chuckled out after being silent for a long time.

"Are you going to give them a sweet date after using them?"

According to the questioning capacity of people nowadays, a clarification is not completely convincing. And the award ceremony of such a design competition is more often a carnival of insiders, and it is difficult to get out of the circle.

Shen Fanyin's Weibo pointed out the time of the award ceremony, and according to the current popularity, the attention received by this award ceremony is comparable to that of the past 47 sessions combined.

"I'm a designer too, so I can't offend them, can I?" Shen Fanyin should have said, "If they hate me, won't I have a good life?"

She carefully considers everything and takes every detail to the extreme.

The trophy is hers, the heat is hers, and the designer association has to remember her well.

The hot searches for two days were all bought by others.

The money is paid by others, and the benefits are hers, which is really the ultimate in "spending other people's money to do your own thing".

Jing Zeheng put down the coffee cup, looked at her and said, "I don't want to do design in the future, come to Shenghua as the director of the public relations department, my price is higher than Su Xingmu."

"Huh? If you say that, then I really want to change careers!" Shen Fanyin laughed and replied with a joke.

Jing Zeheng nodded, quite seriously: "Come, I'll be waiting for you at any time."

He didn't want the child to work hard for Shenghua, but mainly wanted to work with her.

But his words were obviously taken as a joke by Shen Fanyin, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

While drinking porridge, she sent words of thanks to Zhou Yanran and the other three artists.

Without their fans, her Weibo would never have been so good-looking.

Jing Zeheng asked, "Are you resting at home today?"

"It's impossible to rest," Shen said, "and I have to write my acceptance speech."

She raised her head after she finished speaking, but despair lingered in her eyes that were always bright.

Her eyes made Jing Zeheng's heart tighten, and she immediately asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Could it be that she would be afraid to write her acceptance speech?

Shen Fanyin: "No, you can't simply write it. You can't tell the truth, you can't make up lies, and the scenes are all rotten by the seniors."

Jing Zeheng smiled dumbly.

After a while, he said, "Don't think about it, I'll write it to you."

"Huh? Really?"

Shen Fanyin's dim eyes burst out with bright light, and at this moment, she felt that her brother was the hero who saved the world from the sea of suffering.

"Really." Jing Zeheng nodded, "I'll write it for you, you have a good rest."

"Brother, the grace of saving your life cannot be repaid!"

"Come, sit down, I'll knock you one!"

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