Qingyue's sailors waited for an opportunity to move, and when they saw Sang Ning's latest retweet on Weibo, they went to the message area to scold Sang Ning.

[You are the ancestor of the program group, look at the mentors who have to offer you, for fear of offending your big Buddha. 】

[Sang, have you been poked at the pain point and started to jump your feet? ] Qingyue just casually posted some personal feelings, that's all, you have to hold on? 】

[Qingyue is really miserable, without you licking, aren't Shen Yi and Wenjiu licked by you obediently? ] 】

Looking at the black comments in the comment area, Sang Ning smiled.

The barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, she doesn't care about going crazy directly on the Internet and shaking everything out.

Sang Ning re-edited a Weibo.

A faint sorrow: Qingyue, what is the real situation, you have a clear heart, do you have to force me to tell the truth before you are willing to give up? @青岳

Sang Ning named the people of Diite, and the people who ate melons suddenly calmed down.

If there was no sufficient evidence, Sang Ning would not dare to be so arrogant.

[There are too many reversals in the entertainment industry, I still don't stand in line for now, and wait for the follow-up to eat melons. ] 】

[What is the truth, you should say it quickly, can you not be pretentious? ] 】

[No, am I the only one who thinks that Sang Ning's words are threatening Qingyue? 】

[I also think that the meaning revealed between the lines is to shut up Qingyue, if this is the case, then Qingyue is really miserable, he is forced by Sang Ning to continue to speak, and netizens will also be rhythmized by Sang Ning, and it is estimated that they will think that Qingyue is acting as a demon. 】

Seeing that Sang Ning posted two Weibo posts in a row, and each one pointed to herself, Qingyue suddenly panicked.

They were all mixed in the circle, and Sang Ning dared to tear her face directly.

Sang Ning is not the only artist involved in the black hot search in the first two days, but neither Shen Yi nor Wen Jiu dared to confront him on Weibo, and they still have scruples.

Qingyue didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that a bad reply would stimulate Sang Ning's nerves.

In desperation, he had to ask Duan Wenhui for help.

Qingyue went to Duan Wenhui's high-end residence, and he still carefully massaged Duan Wenhui's whole body as before.

Duan Wenhui was lying on the bed with a mask, and Qingyue knelt beside the bed, hanging his head, and relaxing his muscles for Duan Wenhui little by little.

Qingyue has always been docile and obedient, and Duan Wenhui is very satisfied with this.

It's just that she felt a more obvious flattery from Qingyue's massage strength today.

"Is something wrong?" Duan Wenhui closed her eyes comfortably, and her voice was lazy.

Qingyue got up and got out of bed, knelt on Duan Wenhui's other side, and pretended to be relaxed: "What can happen, Sister Wenhui." ”

Qingyue is actually a little weak-hearted, everything he planned on the Internet today, including the fact that he deliberately created a black hot search a few days ago, did not get angry with Duan Wenhui.

He is just a fox and a fake tiger, and he uses Duan Wenhui's favor to instruct others to help him.

"Xiaoyue." Duan Wenhui called out to Qing Yue, and her tone was a little heavy.

Qingyue's breath stagnated, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

At this time, Duan Wenhui suddenly opened her eyes: "Honestly, I don't like boys who tell lies." ”

A flash of panic flashed in Qing Yue's eyes, Duan Wenhui's eyes were too sharp, as if all lies had nowhere to hide under these eyes.

"That's it...... It's that I bought a few black hot searches for other artists on the Internet, and one of them was dissatisfied and wanted to post on Weibo to expose what I had in the background. Qingyue stumbled a little when he spoke.

Duan Wenhui suddenly tore off the mask, and Qing Yue stretched out his hands to take it with great discernment.

"Then warn this artist that if you don't say something, keep your mouth firmly under control." Duan Wenhui's eyebrows were cold, and he said expressionlessly.

Raising little fresh meat is nothing in their rich circle of women, but this does not mean that Duan Wenhui is willing to expose this matter in front of the public, so that netizens have gossip and discussion.

Qingyue was originally quite nervous, but when he saw that Duan Wenhui didn't mean to blame him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But...... This artist is a thorn, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid that even Sister Wen Hui will not be able to hold her in person. Sister Wen Hui, why don't you forget it? ”

Qingyue deliberately made an empathetic appearance, but in fact, he was secretly arching the fire.

"Huh." Duan Wenhui sneered disdainfully, "I'm backed by Haichuan, if I can't even handle a little artist, haven't I worked in vain all these years?" ”

Duan Wenhui got up and pinched Qingyue's chin: "What's the name of that little artist?" I called the secretary to deal with it. ”

"Sister Wen Hui, her name is Sang Ning." Qingyue's ears turned red, and he lowered his head slightly.

Duan Wenhui likes to see Qingyue's innocent appearance the most, whether he pretended it on purpose or not, in short, he pleases her.

"I'll help you solve it, how are you going to treat your sister next?" Duan Wenhui reached into the hem of Qing Yue's clothes, her fingertips roaming over his chest.

Qingyue turned over and pressed Duan Wenhui under him, and pecked her lightly on the face: "Of course, I will treat my sister with all my might." ”

……

Qingyue was reluctant to come out to respond, and only Sang Ning was the only one who sprayed passionately on Weibo and Heizi.

"Shrunken turtle!" Sang Ning felt bored, threw the phone aside, and couldn't help but curse at the same time.

Since getting in the car, Sang Ning has been holding her mobile phone and poking and poking a little, and she has not said a word.

finally opened his mouth, but if he still cursed, Li Juezhou thought that he was scolded.

"Sangsang, what's wrong? I don't seem to have done anything to offend you today. Li Juezhou said self-reflectively.

Sang Ning didn't like her negative energy emotions affecting the people around her, so she restrained her emotions and softened her tone.

"It's nothing, it's just that the black hot search a few days ago has come back again, and I'm scolding trolls."

Li Juezhou breathed a sigh of relief, not to scold him.

He was really afraid that Sang Ning would be angry, and when his girlfriend was angry, he felt that the world was going to be destroyed.

"Sangsang, who scolded you, I'll help you spray him, I've cultivated to a tenth-level keyboard warrior, and I grabbed a handful of Weibo trumpets."

Li Juezhou felt an inexplicable pride when he said this, and the corners of Sang Ning's mouth twitched, it doesn't seem to be something to be proud of when he is a keyboard warrior, right?

"Don't do it, I'll do it for scolding, don't spoil your face." Sang Ning is very sincere.

Li Juezhou's face is obviously a high-quality elite talent, and the three words keyboard warrior are really incompatible with him.

"You don't allow me to do anything, it really looks like a piece of waste, or I'll kiss you and give you a little motivation."

Li Juezhou leaned his head over as he spoke, and Sang Ning hurriedly stretched out his hand to block him.

It's really a person with 800 hearts, and he still uses such a high-sounding excuse to kiss her.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, Sang Ning hurriedly touched the phone to answer, and Li Juezhou finally returned to normal.

(End of chapter)