And not only this one, in addition, there are some other hot searches on Weibo.

#当红小花颜瑶上位史#

#颜瑶 Playing the Big Cards#

#颜瑶约炮#

Yan Yao went in and looked at it one by one, some things were unwarranted, and even the photos looked very fake at first glance.

But the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and everyone is now convinced of these topics, and people continue to send private messages to scold her, and fans have begun to lose their fans.

She took a look, and the fans who lost their fans were almost 100,000.

She got up quickly and got dressed, and before she even had time to wash, she was about to go out with her things.

"Hey, don't go out." Ye Jiaojiao hurriedly pushed the door in from outside the room and stopped Yan Yao.

Yan Yao was stunned, and had some bad premonitions in her heart, "What's wrong?" ”

"Come and see." Ye Jiaojiao pulled Yan Yao to the window and quietly lifted the curtains, "The door is now full of reporters, and if you go out now, you will definitely be hit by them." ”

Yan Yao rubbed her hair, sat back on the sofa, opened her mobile phone and saw that the private messages in the background were also overwhelming. Yan Yao was blocked in her heart, and directly exited Weibo to clean up the backstage.

Then she opened WeChat and found that many people had sent messages to inquire about the situation, including Chen Qingxu and Ren Yu, and even made many phone calls.

Yan Yao didn't know how to explain all this, so she simply ignored it.

But she flipped through the messages, and the message page of Ninety-Nine Plus, only the contact who was pinned to the top did not have a red message reminder. Yan Yao pursed her lips, her eyes firmly fixed on her phone.

Ye Jiaojiao on the side blamed herself a little, "I'm sorry Yaoyao, it's all my fault." ”

"I don't blame you, if others sincerely want to do it, I will have a way." Yan Yao comforted her.

She is not a fool, although this time she put the hot search of Xiao Xianrou in the first place, but there are many other hot searches.

In addition, there are many marketing big Vs who are fueling the flames, and even the announcement of her playing a big name has been bought a lot, if no one secretly does anything, she will definitely not believe it.

Now that the outside is full of reporters, and in addition to some extreme fans, she doesn't dare to go out at all.

After a while, she received a call from Guan Wenya again.

"You hide your face first, and I'll see if I can let these reporters outside." After a pause, Guan Wenya continued to speak, "It's best to contact Zhuo Jinxing and ask him to help too." ”

In the past, it was not that no one was black Yan Yao, who broke her black material, saying how she changed from an eighteenth-line model to a popular little flower.

But before these news spread on the Internet, they had been suppressed by Zhuo Jinxing, and after a few times, there was no marketing account to report negative news about her.

Yan Yao pursed her lips, "I don't know." ”

"You hide it first, and then talk about it when the limelight is over." After speaking, Guan Wenya hung up the phone.

This time the matter is not so easy to solve, although the date is fake, but the thing about her drinking with Xiao Xianrou is real, and the photos are also real.

Netizens are easily led by the nose, and if they are slightly guided, they will be used.

Besides, it only took her a year to go from an eighteen-line model to a popular flower, and I don't know how many people behind her back are jealous of her and hate her.

Ye Jiaojiao was reading the articles written by the marketing account, and the more she read it, the more angry she became, and she threw her phone aside, "These marketing accounts are written like there is really such a thing, if I hadn't been next to you, I would have almost believed it." ”

All, is it possible that Zhuo Jinxing did not contact her, also because he believed the rumors on the Internet?

Thinking of this, Yan Yao took out her mobile phone and prepared to send him a message. I looked at the chat history, and the last message was sent by myself the afternoon before yesterday.

Since that day, Zhuo Jinxing has not made a single phone call or sent a message to himself, and he has not suppressed the hot search of her negative news this time.

Yan Yao's heart gradually sank, and finally turned off the phone and put it aside.

Maybe it's not because of a misunderstanding.

It's just that Bai Yueguang is back, so I don't care.

I don't care how she is now, I don't care if she actually hooks up at the bar, I don't care if she texts him to explain.

Yan Yao sighed and buried her head in the crook of her arm.

Seeing her like this, Ye Jiaojiao was also very sad, and she felt more self-blame in her heart. If she hadn't found a few little fresh meats, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, and besides, this is still her bar.

After another two hours, Ye Jiaojiao brought a bowl of noodles, but Yan Yao had no appetite and stopped after only two bites.

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the reporters outside couldn't squat at Yan Yao before they chose to leave.

Ye Jiaojiao drove Yan Yao home directly from the door of the bar, and there were several cars on the road to follow her, but they were all thrown away by Ye Jiaojiao at the traffic light.

Not long after arriving home, Yan Yao received a call from Guan Wenya.

"Sister Guan, I'm home now."

"I know, now the media is keeping an eye on it, and it just so happens that I have picked up a foreign event for you, and I will send you the specific information later, and you can go out to avoid the limelight."

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

Yan Yao also knew that it was best to go out to avoid it now, and when this period of time had passed, it would be best to come out again after the heat had subsided.

"The plane is at eight o'clock tonight."

"In such a hurry?"

Yan Yao was a little surprised, and quickly went to pack her things.

After a while, Yan Yao went out tightly wrapped, but fortunately, the reporter didn't know where she lived, and there was no one squatting at the gate of the community.

It wasn't until the plane landed that she breathed a sigh of relief, took off the sunglasses and mask on her face, and took two deep breaths.

After a brief rest, she arrived at the agreed place and carefully looked at the notice sent by Guan Wenya on her mobile phone.

This is a catwalk event held by a fashion brand, which is just wearing a dress and wearing brand jewelry.

She was born as a model, so this is naturally not a problem.

In the dressing room, she saw a lot of famous models, thinking that Sister Guan could still get this kind of notice for her at this time, and the ace agent really lived up to her reputation.

The dress that the brand prepared for Yan Yao was a white long dress, and the jewelry was a ruby necklace with a pair of pearl earrings, which looked eye-catching.

After a little thought, Yan Yao asked the stylist to coil up all her hair, revealing the swan neck, so that she could better display the jewelry.

In this show, although she is not the finale, she is also a slightly lower position.

Yan Yao stood behind the catwalk, the flash gathered from the top of her head, illuminating her from top to bottom, the necklace around her neck shone with the unique sparkling light of gemstones, and she echoed with the gems, like a Greek goddess, walking slowly from the end of the catwalk, which was impossible to ignore.

At this moment, she is the stars and treasures, the only light in this show.