Choked on chili oil enough, Ni Bingyan slowed down for a long time before he recovered.

After she saw what kind of demons and monsters were in the comment area, she simply put it away.

"What to do? Cold salad!"

Ni Bingyan subconsciously came to such a sentence angrily.

Seeing Sister Wei glaring at herself, she was stunned again.

"Now that screenshots are flying all over the sky, and hot searches are also rising, deleting Weibo makes me feel weak, so forget it!"

There have been many immigrants in the land of Bashu since ancient times, and in order to prevent riots and make it easy to manage, the government will often disrupt the resettlement of immigrants.

This leads to the fact that people's clan consciousness is generally not very strong, and the clan consciousness is not strong, and the male-dominated life model of the feudal era will be broken, so most areas here are born with a lack of soil for male superiority and female inferiority.

Coupled with the scarcity of arable land leading to a well-developed textile industry, women often earn more than men.

The economic foundation determines the right to speak.

A woman is herself first, then someone's wife and someone's mother, and she still has money in hand, so her style is naturally soft.

Therefore, many Bashu families have had the final say since ancient times.

Anything that forms a pattern is hard to change.

There is another one, there are countless powerful women in the land of Bashu, and people will inevitably form an inherent impression of the women here.

People think that Sister Bashu is very fierce, and it can't be all thanks to her shouting in public.

So forget it!

Just go with the flow.

Seeing that she really put down her phone and didn't ask, and was even in the mood to finish eating the remaining crayfish, Wei Shujie was speechless.

"Didn't you notice that someone was already taking the rhythm and saying that you were green tea? Say that you have cleared yourself by the help of others."

Ni Bingyan was speechless.

She is afraid that she will affect others, and her desire to survive is so strong, and there is no one to blame her.

"Don't worry, I'll try not to post on Weibo in the future."

Ni Bingyan found out, and those netizens all have clear brain circuits, and no matter what she says, they will be over-interpreted.

There is only one way to be absolutely safe, and that is to say nothing.

She doesn't produce any raw materials, so I don't believe that anyone can make a fuss about them.

Seeing that she was so open-minded, and it really didn't have any big impact, Wei Shujie also relaxed his mind and began to discuss with her about the next day's advertising shooting.

Ni Bingyan ate too much crayfish, chatted for a while, and then went back to the bedroom to spread the yoga mat, practicing listening and exercising at the same time.

The next day, he began to shoot high-luxury endorsements.

This kind of brand has always prided itself on style, and has never looked down on the kind of grandstanding ingenuity, and the advertising itself maintains their tradition.

The elegant elegance, the fashionable fashion, the avant-garde, will naturally be avant-garde.

On this day, Ni Bingyan filmed a perfume advertisement.

In order to make her image more suitable for the cold-toned perfume, the stylist repeatedly changed the plan, and finally put on a short cool wig to find that feeling.

There is more than one advertisement to shoot today, so after filming the perfume commercial, she didn't even take off her makeup, so she hurriedly followed Sister Wei to the scene.

On the way, I met fans looking for her autograph, and when I saw that she had short hair, I thought she had changed her hairstyle, and they were all busy comforting her:

"You really don't have to, and it's not your fault!"

Ni Bingyan's mind was full of the shooting of the next advertisement, and he had long forgotten the Weibo posted yesterday, and he didn't understand what they were talking about for a while, so he left in a hurry.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Besides, she won't waste time clicking on this kind of phishing title, but the title of this message is accompanied by a photo of her.

There's no way around it!

Clicking on the article, she saw the screenshot of her Weibo, and saw a lot of familiar screenshots of hot comments, as well as the last short hair photo.

At the end of the article, the editor reasonably came to the conclusion that she saw the grand occasion in the Weibo comment area last night, and she also lost hope for Sister Bashu's gentleness.

Otherwise, how could he fulfill his vow and cut his hair?

Ni Bingyan let out a long sigh before putting a hot towel on his face.

Now I really can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River.

She doesn't post Weibo anymore, and she can still arrange it like this, I have to say, these people who play with pens are really amazing!

clicked on the report and reported that the other party had posted false information, but the website also asked her to provide evidence to prove that the other party's information was untrue.

It's almost going to kill people!

She is the person concerned, whether the information is true or false, do you still need to ask?

So the question is, how many steps does it take to prove that she is her?

"Let go, I want to know how to let go! Restraint, I want to restrain myself!"

I have done psychological construction for myself for a long time, and when I came out of the shower, I cleaned up and went to bed, but she still couldn't fall asleep over and over.

Seeing that it's going to be three o'clock, and tomorrow I have to catch a plane to shoot in another place, Ni Bingyan is in a hurry!

But insomnia is such a thing, the more urgent it is, the more it will not work.

Just like having a heart, at this moment, Sang Yuan sent a message:

[I just woke up and got up to find water to drink, only to see your news, it's so late to get off work, my wife has worked hard!] ］

Send sincere praise to his wife anytime and anywhere, Sang Yuan has developed a habit, but as soon as the message was successfully sent, Ni Bingyan immediately replied to the message:

[I'm a little insomnia and can't sleep when I turn around.] ］

Sang Yuan was not very sober at this time, and when he saw this news, he subconsciously teased:

[Okay, I've received your heart, I miss you too, love you~]

Ni Bingyan couldn't hold back at all: "I can't sleep because of this! I'm being serious with you!"

Sang Yuan was aggrieved: "When did I not take it seriously?"

Ni Bingyan took a deep breath: "Okay, don't make trouble."

I told him about the past few days.

Although hot searches can bring heat, she really hates this kind of unexpected things happening frequently.

It's just once or twice a year, as long as she doesn't join the group, she comes back and forth from time to time, if she doesn't know how picky she is, she will suspect that she is buying hot searches.

Sang Yuan didn't know how to comfort her.

Because the fact is that celebrities need popularity to increase their worth.

You can't like it when you need it, and you don't like it when you don't need it, right?

So Sang Yuan changed the topic.

"I just checked last month's expenses and found something interesting, would you like to hear about it?"

"What's the matter?"

"Last month, I spent 180,000 yuan to congratulate my newlywed."

Ni Bingyan has a lot of friends, and he has always spent a lot of gifts.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

"The problem is, I don't even know them!"