Why did the girl jump off the building to die? The mysterious figure disappeared out of thin air after jumping off the building? Is everything behind it the annihilation of humanity or the degradation of morality?! 》

Looking at the huge red and bold headline on the mobile phone, Yang Xueying's jade hands were trembling slightly.

In fact, an ordinary jumping case has nothing to do with her, a popular star, but just a few minutes ago, she learned that the girl who jumped off the building in the hottest news was her fan, and more importantly, the reason for jumping off the building was also inextricably related to her.

This can no longer be invisible, public opinion has pushed her to the forefront in a short period of time, and the comment area can be imagined with hair, what else can there be besides the verbal criticism of netizens?

Yang Xueying rubbed her head gently, she could imagine that the rival company would definitely make a big fuss about this matter, and take the opportunity to suppress her into the dust, without a trace of luck.

Even she felt sorry for not seizing such a good opportunity.

Looking up at himself in the mirror, he is still a beautiful and incomprehensible object, and his delicate little face is perfect like a work of art, but there is a little more sadness that cannot be concealed.

"Sister Xue, the event is about to start." The little assistant walked over with his head down, and then was stunned, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" The makeup is all spent! ”

"Alas~" Yang Xueying sighed and asked rhetorically: "You don't know yet?" ”

"Are you talking about the fan jumping off the building?" The little assistant came back to his senses.

Yang Xueying nodded.

"It's okay, aren't people saved safely, and then send an announcement, record a video to encourage and support, the character is still stable!" The assistant continued to reassure her, and it was clear that she was well versed in dealing with these cyberattacks.

"If only that were the case." Yang Xueying is still not at ease.

"Put your heart in your belly." The little assistant patted her on the shoulder, "Our company is pressing the 'Black Emperor Group', as the master of the family, Mr. Qiu will not let you have an accident!" ”

They are in a top-secret soundproof room provided by the organizer, which is also a mandatory requirement for Yang Xueying to attend every event, after all, if their casual chat spreads, half of their lives will be ruined.

"Also, what I'm going to say next is a lot more headache than jumping off a building or something." The assistant deliberately raised his voice.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xueying pricked up her ears, even if her face was full of sadness, she was still beautiful.

"I heard that Mr. Qiu is negotiating your Sakura Country concert, but he has encountered some obstacles."

"What's in the way?" She suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"The biggest local underworld gang, I want you to accompany you first, otherwise the concert will be over." The little assistant sighed after speaking.

"Huh?!" Yang Xueying was shocked, and suddenly felt that she could accept the fans jumping off the building.

In the early years, she came into contact with the underworld of the cherry blossom country, which was a tattoo on the body of a small bird and a sparrow, and applause was given to the society......

Ahh It's a series of tattoos with all kinds of special meanings, and it looks like a fierce and evil person.

There is a serious aging problem, and I don't know if it's because I don't like to eat cooked, those small bosses with shiny and shiny brains can be used as a mirror, and the raw meat with bloodshot is still inserted with a sharp knife in hand, and the picture of feasting is still vivid.

It's really fresh in my memory, and now I feel a chill when I think about it.

"The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, no matter how powerful Mr. Qiu is, it's not easy to get out of Huaxia." The little assistant shook his head helplessly.

"Then I'm not going!" Yang Xueying immediately cut the railway, but after thinking about it, what is the use of whether she is willing or not?

Although the scenery in front of people is infinite, they are just puppets of those who live behind the scenes.

"While I don't want to hit you, there's bad news." The assistant spoke tactfully.

"Come on!" Yang Xueying suddenly burst out with a momentum of seeing death as home, she didn't believe that there could be any worse news.

"The son of the Du Group, Du Ziteng, who is known as the 'No. 1 Boy in Ninghai', has taken a fancy to you, according to the gossip I got, he learned that you came to Ninghai and was looking to make friends with you, and released the news, unilaterally announcing that it was his girlfriend!" The assistant's words were like a bolt from the blue.

"What!" Yang Xueying jumped up directly, and her good-looking face directly became a bitter gourd.

Now that she believes, it turns out that life is worse than death than death.

"Is there any way to do it?" She pitifully asked for help.

"They are also the number one famous family in China, even if we are not afraid and cannot be easily offended." The assistant said that he couldn't help.

Yang Xueying has also heard many rumors about Young Master Du, and she can't find a good word in the news of the stars, if you sum it up in one word, it is "chaos".

There are countless lace news, and any one on the search engine can drop its jaw, and the key is that this person is not ashamed, but proud. It's a standard gentleman.

He also knew that it was impossible to inherit a huge family business, and compared to his brother, who had received countless praises, his reputation was like a stone in a pit.

"I'm dead." Yang Xueying covered her face, her status is not high, but in front of these people, she is still as weak as a little white rabbit.

"Let's take one step at a time." The little assistant didn't know how to comfort him, so much bad news was blocked on the same day, and he was really desperate to jump downstairs.

"No! I can't sit still! Yang Xueying turned grief and anger into strength.

"What are you going to do?" The little assistant really couldn't think of anyone else who could help her except the people at the top of the pyramid.

"That's right, Master Tang!" Yang Xueying's eyes lit up, "He must have a way, let him help with advice!" ”

"The Divine Stick?" The assistant asked tentatively.

"It's the master!" Comrade Xiao Yang's righteous and stern corrections.

"Okay, okay, then we have to finish this first, right? The organizers gave all the money. The assistant reminded.

"Hmm." Yang Xueying replied casually, she casually sorted out the luxury dress worth six figures on her body, and she would always be in the best condition under the spotlight.

"Do you hear the sound of a sea of people outside? They are all here for you, shouting your name! The little assistant seemed to be a pre-war mobilized commander, with a serious and impassioned expression.

"This room is soundproof, I can't hear anything." Yang Xueying, a "warrior", obviously lost hope of fighting.

"I want to cheer you on."

"I'll go first, hurry up." With a command, she closed the door.

The moment he left the room, the sadness on his face was swept away, replaced by a sweet and lovely smile, and a generous and decent gesture.

Walking into the elevator with a thousand thoughts, the event took place on the top floor of the mall.

It's the top floor again, what an unspeakable coincidence.

"Ding", the elevator stopped, but Yang Xueying frowned, according to the agreement, this elevator is exclusive to her during the event, and the organizer will also block it, so it stands to reason that there will be no second person.

Kaneki Ken dragged his tired body in, and the first time he saw the person in it, he was slightly stunned, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

Without much thought, he pressed the floor button.

Yang Xueying looked the tall and thin back up and down behind her, she couldn't help but sneer, these annoying paparazzi are really ghostly, and it just so happens that her remaining anger is still unresolved, this time you took the initiative to hit the muzzle!

"Yes, it's me." She said lazily, "Do you want a photo or an autograph?" ”