Song Zhiwei was almost discharged from the hospital after recovery, she went to visit the old dean and accompanied Lin Yun to the Comic Con by the way.

A painter like Lin Yun, who is an art major, not only has the commercial value of self-media, but can also rely on his own ability to receive stable business drafts, and is also down-to-earth, is basically hard to find in the industry.

After all, some people call themselves academics after becoming famous, and they don't look down on street painters who walk the streets, let alone be excluded from the mainstream culture.

Therefore, the organizers prepared a large lounge for Lin Yun, as well as an exclusive dressing room and temporary assistants.

Song Zhiwei experienced the treatment of a little star, because she brought a small fish and gave him a certain role according to the local customs.

Song Yu was active when he was active, he basically couldn't be idle when he was sober, and he almost disappeared when he ran around, if it wasn't for the accompanying rope, he might not know where to go.

In the next moment, I heard Song Yu's immature child's voice from outside the crowd, accompanied by the woman's fierce scolding.

Someone next to him said: "Ye Yin was not a calculating character before, why did she put the eldest lady on the shelf today." ”

Another person answered, "After all, it's the investor's daughter, and it's normal to be willful." ”

Ye Yin, Song Zhiwei looked at a few familiar signatures not far away, and confirmed that this Ye Yin was the one who had been hanging out by Qi Su's side.

She tolerated her youthfulness, but because of the red wine incident when she first met, Song Zhiwei had a feeling of indifference towards Ye Yin, and if she didn't get close to Xiang'an, she was extremely disgusted when she approached.

She remembered that Ye Yin entered Huanyu before the divorce, and at all she said that she liked Qi Su for several years, she didn't believe that Ye Yin didn't have the mind to intervene at that time, but she didn't worry about the quarrel back then, and she didn't worry about the wrongness.

What is she here for?

Without waiting for Song Zhiwei to think, another female voice came from the front, "You can be angry at me, and it is too much to attack a child." ”

The first time Song Zhiwei saw the scene, her expression sank.

Ye Yin grabbed Song Yu's ears, a large piece of paint was splashed on the skirt, and the whole person was sour and mean.

"What's going on?" Song Zhiwei waved away Ye Yin's hand.

Song Yu said stubbornly: "She broke this sister's stall and wanted to bully other people's daughters, so I couldn't look at it and blocked it, so she did it." ”

Behind him, a baby-faced little girl in a princess dress seemed frightened and hid in her mother's arms without saying a word.

They had met before, Ye Yin should know Song Yu, and she had reason to suspect that this person was deliberate.

Sure enough, when Ye Yin saw Song Zhiwei for the first time, she said unceremoniously: "It turned out to be the famous Miss Song, why, do you want to follow the trend of a young person?" ”

The comic con was full of cameras, and Song Zhiwei didn't want to make trouble, so she only whispered: "Others are not blind, you can see who is right and wrong at a glance, and apologize to them." ”

She was referring to the stall owner.

Ye Yin sneered, didn't even look at the two of them, and stared at Song Zhiwei directly, "I don't know where the wild seed came from hit me, and I also reversed right and wrong, I am not as good as you like." ”

Although Ye Yin in Song Zhiwei's impression is willful, she is not so uneducated.

As soon as the two words of wild seed came out, Song Zhiwei's face instantly turned cold, "You say it again." ”

Ye Yin stared at her with red eyes, and said word by word, "I said that he is a wild seed, and there are wild seeds that are born by a mother and not taught by a mother." ”

The people around him have begun to whisper to themselves, most of them are condemning Ye Yin's unscrupulous words, and a small number of people recognize Song Zhiwei and temporarily search for those things on the Internet.

Song Zhiwei covered Song Yu's ears and said coldly: "A young man, what's the matter, Miss Song won't live to be twenty-five years old?" As for the two words you said, I think you are more like uneducated now. ”

"You-" Ye Yin is not a deviant, today's foul language was learned by her temporarily, so if she really encountered a hard stubble, she had no tricks.

She was angry and embarrassed, and her courage to reverse right and wrong was shattered.

Thinking of the cold words that someone said yesterday, she was angry, and directly stepped forward to push Song Zhiwei to the clutter.

Song Zhiwei didn't expect her to be so blatant, and she was defenseless and stumbled instantly.

At the last moment, Lin Yun, who found that something was wrong, strode over and used himself as a meat pad, barely causing secondary damage.

Lin Yun got up, checked Song Zhiwei's wound fearfully, and after confirming that it was okay, he got up and pulled Ye Yin's hair, forced her to raise her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Little girl, you are fucking tired and crooked." ”