Ling Wenxiao took a shower and lay down comfortably on the bed, she picked up her mobile phone and planned to brush up on the comments on her on the Internet, she searched for her name and found that she already had a Ling Wenxiao fan support club, and the introduction that clicked in read: Love because of your courage, and get together because of your forbearance.

Ling Wenxiao flipped down, all of which were forwarded from the previous advertising videos, tidbits, and all the work photos and interview videos he posted.

and analyzed all the people and things that targeted her in front of the camera very clearly, and the timeline of each event was listed.

Ling Wenxiao had to sigh at the strength of the fans, she didn't pay attention to many of the video tidbits here when she searched for herself before, and the fans were really hearted.

She knows that celebrities shouldn't contact fans privately, but she can't help but want to say thank you to them when she sees this.

The latest news released by the fan support club is: I don't know how you're doing, are you eating on time now, and is life going well? We miss you so much and hope you are doing well.

Ling Wenxiao thought about it, and still planned to ask He Qiyan tomorrow, she was afraid that if she acted without permission, what wrong impact would it bring to the company and herself, in case these people were not her real fans, but the media marketing account pretended to be playing, trying to attract her attention, and then took the screenshot of their chat to make news, then she would be too late to regret it.

She is now a wise man, and without the permission of Crane Qiyan, she will not act without permission, Ling Wenxiao is quite proud when he thinks of this:

"Haha, look at it, I now have the crisis public relations awareness that a star should have! I'm going to have to show you off tomorrow. ”

Ling Wenxiao began to flip through other information again, and found that there would still be people who persistently scolded her on social platforms, but it was still those few words that couldn't be turned over.

"Ling Wenxiao is a scheming girl, seeing that Mu Han is handsome and has a good character, she deliberately set up a situation for him! For the sake of fire, anything can be done. ”

"It looks like a white lotus, but in fact, it is a femme fatale in his heart, seducing my brother, coming out for three years, and returning is still a newcomer, ridiculous."

"With her appearance, I don't want it for nothing, our brother is too kind, she can sign a contract with the company, it is all because of our brother, and when she enters the company, she also sticks to their boss upside down, and walks through the back door to get the advertising endorsement, which is really shameless."

"If you don't have acting skills, you don't have works, you will smirk professionally, and you will bully newcomers behind your back, and the newcomers in their company are scared when they see her, and they all avoid her, like a plague god, disgusting."

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When Ling Wenxiao saw this, he rolled his eyes uncontrollably, these people seemed to have psychic abilities, and they followed Ling Wenxiao incognito, as if they could know everything at the first time, and what they said was as if it were true, how could they say fake things so reasonably!

Ling Wenxiao really couldn't understand this, and admired Han like this, how did they still like him, did they love him so much?

Ling Wenxiao continued to scroll down one by one, and before she knew it, her eyelids began to fight, she leaned sideways and held her mobile phone in her hand, and fell asleep like this.

"Master, get up, master, go to the art exhibition! Master, get up~"

"Hmm~ Got it! Stop arguing~"

Ling Wenxiao blocked his ears, buried his head in the quilt, and did a good job in his heart: "3.2.1...... Get up! ”

Ling Wenxiao got up as soon as he spoke, walked into the bathroom and finished brushing his teeth and washing his face with his eyes closed, combing his hair, and finishing it in five minutes, just about to go out, he looked at the cosmetics on the cabinet above the sink.

Ling Wenxiao looked in the mirror, saw that he had no blood at all in the mirror, picked up the lotion and sprayed it on his face, and then applied lotion, sunscreen, and foundation, after applying all of these evenly, his complexion was much more even, Ling Wenxiao put on a bean paste-colored lipstick, and his complexion brightened a lot in an instant, Ling Wenxiao walked out of the room satisfied, and saw that He Qiyan had just come down from upstairs.

"Mr. He, it's early!"

"Well, Zao'er, I actually put on makeup today, and it looks pretty good~"

"Hehe, I was taught a lesson by Keer last time, saying that my naturally beautiful face is not good for makeup and maintenance, I'm sorry for this face, no, if I go out, I'll put on a light makeup."

Originally, He Qiyan's face was still very relieved, but when he heard Ling Wenxiao say that it was because of Ke'er that he wore makeup, his whole body instantly returned to a cold temperament.

As soon as Ling Wenxiao finished speaking, she turned her head and saw that He Qiyan's face had darkened again, she couldn't understand what she had said wrong, so she cautiously walked to He Qiyan's side, looked at him sideways and asked, "Mr. He, what's wrong with you, weren't you okay just now, why do you look cold now?"

He Qiyan couldn't stand her nerves, pursed his lips, sighed, walked to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, and Ling Wenxiao followed behind him again, staring at him like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, hoping that he could tell himself why he was upset.

He Qiyan saw Ling Wenxiao blinking a pair of innocent eyes looking at him behind his back, so he had to pretend to be okay and said:

"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of the mood when I just got up!"

"That's it! Okay, it won't affect you~I'm flash~"

Ling Wenxiao saw that this morning's breakfast had not been delivered, so he stood in the living room and began to stretch, He Qiyan was shocked to see Ling Wenxiao starting to exercise so early, and said to himself:

"Now that female celebrities are working so hard, they start working out when they have time."

Who knew that Ling Wenxiao heard such a whisper, and while closing his eyes and stretching his thighs, he said leisurely: "I'm an athlete, don't you know!" I feel like I might even be able to pick you up. ”

Ling Wenxiao really didn't brag, in order to train for boxing matches, she often exercised her arm strength and lifted iron, and she did hug her coach up.

He Qiyan looked at her slender little arms and thin body, and shook his head:

"People, you must be self-aware, don't blow with your eyes closed, okay~"

Ling Wenxiao saw that He Qiyan was a little unconvinced, so he immediately walked up to him, half-squatted down, supported the ground with his legs, and wrapped his hands around He Qiyan's legs, with a force:

"Let's go!"

He Qiyan was really picked up by Ling Wenxiao, Ling Wenxiao's ears were tightly pressed against He Qiyan's chest, and he heard his heartbeat hitting his ears powerfully, although the strength was still there, but Ling Wenxiao's body parts were still relatively fragile, after Ling Wenxiao picked up He Qiyan, he felt that her waist was a little unbearable.

Ling Wenxiao put He Qiyan down slowly, looked at He Qiyan's incredible expression, and said proudly:

"Hahaha...... I'm scared! Don't be nervous, I'm not going to throw you to the ground. ”

Ling Wenxiao shook his arm joints and looked at He Qiyan happily, He Qiyan didn't expect that he had grown so big, and now he was picked up by others, feeling that he was back when he was a child.

He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao's waist and asked with concern:

"You're okay with your waist, I'm so heavy, you actually picked me up?"

"It's okay, don't underestimate me! I still have a lot of hidden skills to show you! Hahaha......"

He Qiyan looked at her as if she had nothing to do, and her heart was no longer nervous, she pinched Ling Wenxiao's face with her hand, and pouted her mouth again.

"Oh, why do you keep pinching my face!"

Ling Wenxiao didn't want to endure He Qiyan's inexplicable movements all the time, and kept dodging behind, and when He Qiyan saw that she was dodging, the more he wanted to reach out and pinch her, Ling Wenxiao grabbed He Qiyan's wrist, and with a backhand, he put He Qiyan's arm on his back and couldn't move.

"Xiao Xiaozi, you're fat, aren't you? Let go of me! ”

"Hmph, who are you scaring about! I'm not going to let it go. ”

Ling Wenxiao stood behind He Qiyan, and when he saw He Qiyan's white ears, he couldn't help but bite it.

"Ah~ what are you doing!"

He Qiyan was bitten and hit a spirit, Ling Wenxiao giggled, let go of his hand, and said to He Qiyan with a smile in the blink of innocent eyes:

"I'm sorry! Mr. Tsuru, I'm so hungry that I can't hold back! ”

He Qiyan gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Wenxiao, thinking about how he was going to get revenge on her! The doorbell rang, and Ling Wenxiao hurried to the door to open the door as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Hello! Breakfast arrived, happy meal~"

"Thank you! Little cutie ~ bye bye ~ "

Ling Wenxiao took the breakfast back and put it on the table:

"Come and eat, boss."

Today's breakfast is soy milk fritters, Ling Wenxiao tore the fritters into pieces and soaked them in soy milk, and after soaking them all, he stuffed them into his mouth with chopsticks and ate them.

He Qiyan saw her gobbling up, and his expression was a little disgusted:

"Why are you so hungry? You didn't miss a burger last night! ”

"I'm used to eating fast! I was afraid of scaring you before, so I took it away and ate it! ”

Seeing her eat so fast, He Qiyan couldn't help but take a big gulp.

"Mr. He, what time will we leave in a while?"

He Qiyan raised his watch and looked at the time: "Half past nine!" Today you're going to wear a skirt, bring a mask, and go out with me. ”

"Okay, Boss Crane!"

Ling Wenxiao finished eating the fried dough sticks soaked in the bowl, took the soy milk and drank it all in one go, took a piece of paper and wiped his mouth.

"Then I'll go look for clothes first~"

"Well, go ahead!"

Ling Wenxiao went to the room and rummaged through the wardrobe, and found an elegant white dress with some green leaves on it, which looked very in line with the cool feeling of summer.

After Ling Wenxiao changed it, he went to the utility room and found a pair of small white shoes, going to the art exhibition today, if he wore high heels to match this skirt, he should go home and his feet would be wasted.

After Ling Wenxiao changed his shoes, he walked to the cloakroom on the second floor, and saw that He Qiyan was looking for clothes, Ling Wenxiao stood in front of him and turned around, and said:

"How? Mr. He, are you still satisfied with this body?"

"Well, yes, this is a mask, remember to bring it when you get to the art exhibition in a while."

He Qiyan brought a white mask to Ling Wenxiao, and Ling Wenxiao brought the rope of the mask to his hand, only to feel that he had brought a lot of decorations, and went downstairs to find the necklace.

Ling Wenxiao found a simple leaf pendant and brought it to his neck, and then found a plain ring to bring to his tail finger.

Ling Wenxiao felt a lot more refined all of a sudden, looked in the mirror at the lipstick on his mouth, faded a little, and took the lipstick to make up for it.

"Looks like I'm going to have to carry a bag."

Ling Wenxiao casually grabbed a light grapefruit-colored shoulder bag, put a lipstick in the bag, and closed the bag with a pack of tissues.

After Ling Wenxiao finished cleaning up, he sat down on the sofa and began to swipe his mobile phone, waiting for Crane Qiyan to pass the time.