《Still Explosive》 Chapter 1 ¡°Hello everyone, welcome to today¡¯s still space. Today I want to share this sunscreen with you, this brand of sunscreen has been very popular on the Internet recently, it¡¯s the first time I use it, this time I will try its effect¡­¡± Xu Yiren carefully squeezed a lump of sunscreen from the bottle, lathered it into the palm of her hand, warmed it up, wiped it on her face, and smiled at the camera while applying the product on her face: ¡°It feels pretty good, I have an oily-combination skin, yet my face feels very refreshed¡­¡± At this moment, the phone rang at an untimely time. Xu Yiren had just applied half of the sunscreen, she tried to ignore the call and continued to apply the rest on her face while looking at the camera: ¡°This paste is still very easy to spread, very delicate¡­¡± Who knew that the caller would not give up, and when she did not answer the first time, they immediately called a second time. Xu Yiren sighed, and reached out her hand to close the video broadcast. She took the phone that was thrown behind her back, with two big characters ¡°Jingjing¡± on it, Xu Yiren picked up the phone: ¡°What¡¯s the matter, I¡¯m recording a video, I just wiped on half of the sunscreen¡­¡± Ren Jingjing has been a good friend for many years. The two have been classmates since high school. When they were in college, they made an appointment to be admitted to different universities in Yangcheng. Xu Yiren studied English major of Wanjinyou, and the coursework was relatively easy, but Xu Yiren still made mistakes. She started fiddling around and recording beauty videos. Maybe she was lucky, or maybe she entered the industry early. After graduating from college, she became a well-known beauty blogger. She simply recorded videos full-time. It¡¯s reasonable to say that this one-third of an acre of land in the world. Ren Jingjing followed the rules to find a job and became a small ¡°screw¡± in a book publishing company. The friendship between the two has been maintained for seven years, and Ren Jingjing has expressed 800 times of speechlessness about her amnesia: ¡°Miss Xu, blogger Xu, we already agreed that I will invite you to dinner today. Do you still remember?¡± Xu Yiren slapped her forehead. Oops, it seems that this is the case, she really forgot that this month is the first time Ren Jingjing gets paid when she started on her job, so she originally wanted to invite Xu Yiren to have a big dinner to celebrate. She edited the video last night until midnight, went to bed at dawn, woke up this afternoon, and received a Haitao package from abroad. There were several new products in it that she wanted to try, so she simply recorded an unboxing video. When she got excited, she completely forgot about having dinner with Ren Jingjing tonight. Xu Yiren jumped up from the ground with the phone on the crook of her shoulder, ran to the door of the room in two steps and started putting on her shoes: ¡°I¡¯m sorry Jingjing, I forgot, where are you now? I¡¯ll go out right now, what did you say we were going to eat last time? Are you already there?¡± Ren Jingjing shook her head helplessly, what else could she say, it wasn¡¯t the first day she met her, so how could she not know her virtues? When she makes a mistake, talking sweetly is like not wanting money. Ren Jingjing: ¡°I¡¯m already here, Haneda Restaurant. I¡¯m waiting for you, hurry up.¡± ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll be there in fifteen minutes.¡± Thanks to the video she was recording just now, Xu Yiren was all dressed up, donning a simple and refreshing T-shirt and denim shorts, revealing a pair of white and thin legs. Xu Yiren was in front of the shoe cabinet, showing her extraordinary flexibility, put her long legs on the narrow shoe cabinet, bent down, put on shoes with one hand, and took out a tube of lipstick from the bag with the other. Without looking in the mirror, she dexterously started blind painting on her lips. The upper and lower lips were lightly ¡°bloomed¡±, no need to look, the lipstick must be full and perfect. After all, she is also relying on makeup to eat. Xu Yiren quickly put on the other shoe and looked at the table below: at 5:30 in the afternoon, she locked the door and ran downstairs. She went downstairs to take a taxi. As a full-time beauty blogger, Miss Xu has obviously been away from the morning and evening rush hour for a long time. She got into the car full of joy. She couldn¡¯t help asking the driver: ¡°Boss, is this road so blocked every day?¡± The driver held the steering wheel and moved forward at a turtle speed: ¡°You came out at the wrong time, this evening rush hour is very congested, there is no other way but to wait. There¡¯s no way to go.¡± Xu Yiren sighed, lowered her head and sent a message to Ren Jingjing: ¡°I¡¯m sorry Jingjing, I¡¯m stuck in traffic, you have to wait for me for a while.¡± Ren Jingjing replied in seconds: [It was expected] She added a little pig humming emoji. Xu Yiren returned a sincere emoji. At this time, the car in the next lane moved forward slightly, and a low-key black car slowly drove behind. The taxi driver looked back and said in an envious tone: ¡°This is a good car, low-key and tasteful.¡± Xu Yiren raised her head when she heard the sound. She was sitting in the back row, just opposite of the car next to her, and the two cars were only half a meter apart. She saw that the window of the opposite car was lowered by a third, revealing a pair of sword eyebrows and a pair of dark eyes. Looking up, it was a short head. She saw the man staring straight ahead, his eyebrows slightly frowned. He seemed to be impatient with the bad condition of the traffic. He really is a man with good-looking eyebrows, Xu Yiren thought to herself, but she didn¡¯t know if the lower half of his face would disappoint her. The driver also craned his neck to look, and said enviously for a long while: ¡°He looks very young, but I don¡¯t know whose young master this is.¡± Xu Yiren believed that as a qualified beauty blogger, the most important thing is to have eyes that find beauty. She looked at the opposite side boldly, as if she wanted to stare out a hole in the black car window to see if the lower half of his face does not conform to her aesthetic. Gu Yu was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, unaware of the gaze cast from the car next to him, he casually tapped the screen of his mobile phone, and a sweet female voice immediately came from inside: ¡°When are you coming, I have been waiting for you for half an hour.¡± Xu Yiren heard clearly, she sighed with emotion, turned her head and thought, ¡°Sure enough, all kinds of men like cute girls.¡± She turned her head so fast that she didn¡¯t see the person on the opposite frowning. He got up and casually threw his phone on the passenger seat. The congestion in front gradually dissipated, and the traffic began to move forward smoothly. The car next to her raised the window and began to accelerate. It almost passed the taxi in a blink of an eye and flew away. The contrast was too tragic, and Xu Yiren stared at the driver with squinting eyes. Xu Yiren said: ¡°Boss, don¡¯t look at it, let¡¯s go.¡± Haneda Restaurant is located in the bustling commercial street of Yangcheng, with elegant and noble decoration. It mainly focuses on high-end Western food. There are no private rooms. Xu Yiren wanted to try the dishes of this restaurant for a long time, but the price was too expensive and she was reluctant to spend too much. Unexpectedly, Ren Jingjing helped her realize this dream in the end. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she saw Ren Jingjing on the window seat on the left, holding a menu in her hand, leaning out on her side, looking nervous, not knowing what she was looking at. She walked over, squatted down, and followed Ren Jingjing¡¯s gaze: ¡°Jingjing, what are you looking at?¡± Ren Jingjing was startled by her, and subconsciously covered her chest, seeing that it was Xu Yiran, she hurriedly lowered her voice and said: ¡°Yiren, look at the seat against the wall over there, the woman in the white dress, do you see who she is?¡± Xu Yiren followed her gaze inexplicably, and across the two rows of tables, she saw the woman. She was petite, leaning forward, wearing a fisherman¡¯s hat, covering most of her face, only a small mouth with bright lipstick can be seen talking to the person on the opposite side. With a blue shirt and a thin and slender back, she saw him leaning on the back of the chair, his right hand resting on the back of the chair next to him, drumming his fingers casually. Xu Yiren shook her head in a daze: ¡°Who is it?¡± Ren Jingjing covered her mouth with her hand and deliberately lowered her voice, but she sounded excited and surprised: ¡°I have recommended to you a lot of times that the most popular palace time travel drama recently, it¡¯s called ¡®Return to the Qing Dynasty to Marry the Emperor¡¯. I have been chasing after her. She is the heroine in it. She is enthusiastic, kind, courageous and resourceful. I like her very much. I took a few secret photos just now.¡± There seemed to be a bit of an impression. It is a popular drama that has been highly discussed in the streets and alleys recently. All kinds of scandals and shady stories are flying together. Xu Yiren had only seen it a few times and couldn¡¯t recognize the heroine, but she knew that there were rumors on the Internet that the heroine brought money into the group, squeezed out a big acting talent, and forced the screenwriter to change the script overnight. It was rumored that the backstage of this airborne heroine is a well-known family business in Yangcheng. She and the second son of Gu Shi Group were photographed together, and there are photos as real hammers. Ren Jingjing was excited: ¡°I want to go to her to ask for her signature and get a photo, do you think she will agree?¡± Xu Yiren pulled out the chair with no interest and sat down: ¡°Jingjing, I¡¯m not throwing cold water on you, what you like is who she is in the TV series. It¡¯s just a role, it¡¯s a star, it¡¯s just selling people¡¯s designs, is it worth your sincere feelings?¡± Ren Jingjing didn¡¯t listen to her, and replied indifferently: ¡°She has a name, it¡¯s Song Tianmei, I like her very much, the real person is so beautiful. Ah, I¡¯m going to take a photo!¡± Xu Yiren flipped through the menu, but this time she didn¡¯t even look up: ¡°Then you should go later. I didn¡¯t see any friends across from them. Don¡¯t let them look at you. She doesn¡¯t look like she¡¯s feeling well.¡± Sure enough, Song Tianmei pouted her red lips, wishing she could cross the dining table and stick to the man opposite. The man on the opposite side lowered his head, as if he was looking at his phone, turning a deaf ear. Song Tianmei¡¯s voice was like a cream cake: ¡°Brother Yu, just go with me.¡± Gu Yu didn¡¯t lift his head: ¡°You¡¯re going to shoot a magazine, what am I going to do?¡± ¡°Let¡¯s play together for two days, just It¡¯s time for a vacation.¡± ¡°No, I have a job.¡± Song Tianmei was not annoyed by such a straightforward refusal, and still said: ¡°Oh, what kind of job can you have? Then let¡¯s go to the United States to play together.¡± Gu Yu raised his head when he heard this, his dark eyes flashed, and his tone made it unclear whether he felt joy or anger: ¡°Sit well, you are also a public figure anyway, pay attention to the influence.¡± Song Tianmei leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and the menu in her hand rattled. This picture doesn¡¯t look good. Ren Jingjing was a little embarrassed, and went down the stairs for her idol: ¡°Maybe it¡¯s her boyfriend, isn¡¯t it all rumored that she is the girlfriend of the second master Gu?¡± Xu Yiren raised her eyebrows, her face turned upside down with a bit of heroism: ¡°I didn¡¯t say anything else, I just told you not to disturb other people¡¯s good things.¡± Ren Jingjing felt that what she said was reasonable, so she turned around embarrassingly, and the two began to order and eat. Fortunately, the food is good and the taste is good. Xu Yiren and Ren Jingjing have not seen each other for a long time, and they chatted about each other¡¯s current situation. After three rounds of dinner, Xu Yiren was sitting in the position where she could see Song Tianmei¡¯s seat. At this moment, the man opposite Song Tianmei dropped the napkin on his lap and walked towards the bathroom. Xu Yiren poked Ren Jingjing with her hand, ¡°Do you want to take a photo?¡± ¡°Yes! Of course!¡± Ren Jingjing excitedly picked up her phone and typed a few times before she pulled her clothes and walked in the direction of Song Tianmei. Ever since Gu Yu left his seat, Song Tianmei¡¯s face had fallen. She had been talking for a long time, even acting cute, but she still had not persuaded the other party to agree to go to the United States with her. How boring. She slashed the steak in front of her with a knife and fork. ¡°Hello, are you Song Tianmei?¡± A timid voice interrupted Song Tianmei¡¯s thoughts. Song Tianmei was a new traffic little flower, she immediately put on another easy-going face, and showed a professional smile at the visitor: ¡°I am.¡± Ren Jingjing hurriedly took out her mobile phone: ¡°I am your fan, I like you very much, can I take a picture with you?¡± Song Tianmei looked up and down at the passers-by in front of her, dressed in ordinary fans, and ¡°cut¡± in her heart, but still said, ¡°Yes.¡± Ren Jingjing hurriedly opened her phone. The mobile phone camera moved in front of Song Tianmei. The latter frowned subconsciously and stepped back. Ren Jingjing pressed the shutter and took a few pictures in a row. ¡°Can I still ask you to sign?¡± Ren Jingjing blushed and spread out the napkin in her hand. Song Tianmei was in a bad mood and just wanted to get rid of this fan as soon as possible. She squeezed out a smile and said, ¡°Yes.¡± She took Ren Jingjing¡¯s pen and was about to write on the napkin when Gu Yu came back. Seeing that Song Tianmei was busy, he said: ¡°You are busy, I¡¯m leaving first, the account has been settled.¡± After speaking, he was about to leave, Song Tianmei hurriedly said: ¡°Wait for me, I¡¯ll go with you.¡± ¡°You can talk, I have a meeting. I¡¯ll go first.¡± After saying that, Gu Yu walked towards the door of the restaurant. Xu Yiren saw a man in dark blue coat passing by her side, and subconsciously raised her head, just in time to meet Gu Yu¡¯s gaze, the two met gazes for a second and then broke their eye contact. Gu Yu is tall and has long legs, and walked out of the restaurant in a few steps. It was not easy for Song Tianmei to invite him out for dinner, so she just watched him go, if it wasn¡¯t for this annoying fan beside her, she would have chased after him. Song Tianmei was so angry and annoyed that she didn¡¯t care about expression management, and hurriedly signed her name and put the pen back into Ren Jingjing¡¯s hand. Ren Jingjing didn¡¯t see the change in Song Tianmei¡¯s face, she happily thanked her, and couldn¡¯t help sharing it with Xu Yiren when she returned to her seat. Song Tianmei looked at them both coldly, holding her breath in her heart, picked up her mobile phone, and took a few pictures of them. Xu Yiren was aware of it, but when she raised her head, the table was already empty. She shook her head, thinking that she might be wrong. Chapter 2 After dinner, Xu Yiren said goodbye to Ren Jingjing in front of the restaurant and took a taxi home. She was thinking about what to record in the next video. It has been 6 days since her last beauty sharing video. The unfinished video has been edited and sent. Tomorrow, she will contact a well-known cosmetics company. The other party is very interested and had asked her to do a face test for a newly launched liquid foundation. One after another, one by one, they are all piled up in Xu Yiren¡¯s mind. If she started recording beauty videos just for fun, then she has now chosen to be a full-time blogger until graduation. This has become her profession. source of livelihood. Fortunately, Xu still really loves sharing and makeup. She enjoys these things and never finds it annoying. When she was in college, it was just when this trend was just becoming popular. As long as she had a smartphone, she could download various apps and share her life with others. Xu Yiren borrowed this shareholder style, and then relied on her excellent makeup skills and a bright and unyielding personality to stand out from it and have a group of loyal fans. When she got home, she sent a message to Ren Jingjing as she was accustomed to, and the other party also replied that she had arrived home. Xu Yiren felt relieved and started to turn on the computer to edit the film. Editing a film is a job that requires patience and care. Xu Yiren works very seriously. It was not until 11 o¡¯clock in the middle of the night that the edited film was sent out. After finally finishing the day¡¯s work, she felt relaxed. Before going to bed, she reported the progress of the day¡¯s work to her fans on Weibo as usual. She touched the screen with her finger: [Today I went with my best friend and wanted to have an expensive dish. Oh, the taste is not bad, attached two photos. There are also people who go to bed late and have worms to eat. I just uploaded the sharing of my favorite products in July. For details, click the link. I am too sleepy. I¡¯ll go to bed first, good night. ] For the protection of Ren Jingjing, only her selfie in the restaurant is attached. After all, she is also a blogger with 300,000 followers, and someone immediately commented on her: [Wow, the space is still updated, I want to see it!] [I want to see too! I want to see too! ] [Oh, I¡¯ve always wanted to go to this restaurant, looking at the photos is great!] [Yiren doesn¡¯t seem to have much makeup today, but she still looks pretty without makeup. ] ¡­ Xu Yiren was still so sleepy that she couldn¡¯t open her eyes, but she still picked out a few comments and replied: [Go to sleep, don¡¯t stay up late.] After a few replies, she went to sleep at night. Xu Yiren would not have imagined that within a few hours, a storm would sweep through her world. The rapid ringing of the mobile phone woke her up. Xu Yiren opened her eyes with difficulty, first glanced at the wall clock on the opposite wall. It was only half past six, and all the friends around her knew that she was a full-time blogger and would not be up so early. Who will call her at this time? She grabbed the phone by the bedside, without even looking at the caller ID, she swiped the screen directly, her unawakened voice was a little hoarse: ¡°Hello?¡± Ren Jingjing¡¯s anxious voice came from the phone, with a crying voice: ¡°Yiren, look at Weibo. I¡­ I¡¯ve been fleshed out!¡± ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Xu Yiren rubbed her long chestnut hair indiscriminately, her head becoming awake: ¡°What do you mean you¡¯ve been fleshed out?¡± ¡°Look at Weibo, Uuu¡­¡± ¡°Okay, don¡¯t hang up first.¡± She exited the call page and entered Weibo, her almond eyes widened in an instant, only to see the fourth place in the hot search writing: [Song Tianmei angrily scolded fans for not respecting her private time]. Combined with Ren Jingjing¡¯s phone call, she suddenly had a bad premonition. Sure enough, when she clicked on the topic, it was Song Tianmei¡¯s Weibo post last night: [A celebrity can¡¯t make a private dinner appointment with a friend. The fans not only want a photo, you also need an autograph. Ugh, is it really okay to disturb others like this? Public figures also need private space.] There is an aggrieved emoji on the back. The attached photo is a photo captured by Song Tianmei, with a high pixel count, Xu Yiren only showed the hem of her T-shirt, and Ren Jingjing on the opposite side is facing the camera, and the outlines of her clothes and face were clearly visible. Looking at the time of posting on Weibo, it was in the early morning. At that time, Xu Yiren and Ren Jingjing had already gone home. On the other end of the phone, Ren Jingjing really wanted to cry: ¡°I read Weibo¡¯s hot searches together in the morning, and I was so confused, how could she¡­ how could she post my photo, I posted a photo of the restaurant where we ate yesterday. They found out when I took a selfie, and many people scolded me in the comments on my Weibo, what should I do, Yiren¡­¡± Recently, Song Tianmei, with the popularity of the heroine in ¡°Return to the Qing Dynasty and Marry the Emperor¡±, the blog¡¯s hot search index has remained high, and the number of fans has exceeded 5 million, making it a veritable traffic little flower. Now that the drama is not over yet, when the popularity is really high, her Weibo posted more than 30,000 comments alone. Xu Yiren frowned and looked at it, most of them scolding Ren Jingjing: [Really, a star can¡¯t have a private space? It¡¯s really incompetent to ask for a photo to sign. ] [Xiaomei is already considered a good star, so she¡¯ll let you bother her like that?] [Who is this person? Search it out and let¡¯s see!] There are also those who directly attacked personally: [This woman looks so ugly, she looks like she is not young, and she has no quality at all.] [What an ugly face!] There are a few of them, and they can help fans to speak clearly: [Hanging an outsider to the circle? This¡­] [When it¡¯s not hot, I want to be hot, and when it¡¯s hot, I ask for private space. What¡¯s the trouble?] [Hanging an outsider, this practice is simply indescribable. ] [The fans didn¡¯t do it on purpose, they were just excited to see their favorite stars. Just hang outsider photos like this? I think that Song Tianmei¡¯s quality is just like that. ] [Fans don¡¯t know how sad they will be when they see idols hanging pictures of themselves. ] As soon as the different voices appeared, it aroused a frantic counterattack from Song Tianmei¡¯s fans. After a few hours in the evening, the night owls commented, forwarded, and fermented, and successfully pushed this matter into the hot search. More good people found Ren Jingjing¡¯s Weibo, and the fans who were idle and had nothing to do moved their positions instantly. Ren Jingjing¡¯s hundreds of Weibo are usually only used to share the joys and sorrows in life. Now the comments below can¡¯t be read at all. Those fans use the so-called ¡°protecting the master¡± mentality to criticize Ren Jingjing from clothing to personality. Indiscriminate attack. Xu Yiren has never been a good-natured girl. The more she looked, the angrier she became. She took a deep breath, her phone was hot in her grip, and comforted Ren Jingjing: ¡°Don¡¯t cry first, just post an explanation on Weibo, and just talk about it. It¡¯s not like what Song Tianmei said, saying that you didn¡¯t know what troubled her at the time, and then delete the previous Weibo, it¡¯s better to delete all of them, lest they find out more information about you.¡± ¡°Woooo, good¡­, Still, you say, will they find out my work unit and home address, I¡¯m so scared.¡± Xu Yiren is a beauty video blogger and half a public figure, she thought about it and said: ¡°Jingjing, don¡¯t worry, It shouldn¡¯t, if someone in the unit asks you, just tell the truth, I guess it¡¯s only hot in the past two days, after all, it¡¯s not a big hot event, no one will really pursue it, and I¡¯ll do the rest.¡± She haven¡¯t paid attention to Song Tianmei, and she didn¡¯t care about the way people set up hype in the entertainment industry, but this Song Tianmei used a tone of white lotus to make indiscretion on Weibo, post pictures of fans, and instigate others to be fleshed out. An innocent outsider, Just because someone disturbed her to eat with friends? Still friends? Is that really just a friend? Xu Yiren has heard of her gossip. Yesterday, Song Tianmei¡¯s coquettish gesture didn¡¯t seem like a meeting with an ordinary friend. In today¡¯s entertainment industry, any kind of people can really mix. ¡°Yiren?¡± Ren Jingjing seemed to have reacted to Xu Yiren¡¯s thoughts, and hurriedly stopped her: ¡°You don¡¯t need to come forward in this matter, really, you are a public figure, standing up to me at this time will be detrimental to your future development. It is said that Song Tianmei¡¯s family has a background, and you know that her relationship with Gu Yu is not ordinary.¡± The Gu family is the most prestigious family in Yangcheng. Its industries range from real estate, shipping, chemical industry, and retail to all major industries. She heard that it is also involved in the entertainment industry, online games, live broadcasting and other emerging industries. Gu Yu is second son of the late chairman Gu Ming, according to rumors, Gu Yu¡¯s mother committed suicide when he was a child, and then Gu Ming brought his illegitimate son Gu Lang and his mother into Gu¡¯s house, made a name, and made him two years older. Gu Lang took over the important business of the group and was treated as an heir, while Gu Yu was marginalized, but she heard that he didn¡¯t care either, focusing on eating, drinking and having fun, and being a free second-generation rich. Gu Ming died unexpectedly a year ago. Gu Ming¡¯s father, Mr. Gu Qing¡¯an, came out of the mountain again. Mr. Gu loved his young grandson and wanted to cultivate him. Gu Yu gradually entered people¡¯s field of vision. But it is said that it is no use! Xu Yiren doesn¡¯t know the risk of her coming forward, regardless that it might add fuel to the rumors, and whether Gu Yu is unpopular as rumored, and offends Song Tianmei, for a beauty blogger, it is absolutely all harmless. It¡¯s just her relationship with Ren Jingjing¡¯s seven-year best friend, and the latter has accompanied her through the most difficult moments of her life, even if they are sisters. If her best friend is being slandered and humiliated online, and her little influential blogger turn a blind eye? No, that¡¯s not her attitude. ¡°Then can¡¯t I just watch you being distorted and abused on the Internet?¡± Xu still said to the phone, softly but firmly: ¡°Jingjing, I won¡¯t stay out of it.¡± Ren Jingjing: ¡°Still, Yiren¡± Xu Yiren opened her Weibo homepage, flipped through the comments, and there was harmony, all of which were comments on the video she just uploaded yesterday, and it seemed that no one found out that she was another protagonist in Song Tianmei¡¯s Weibo photo. After a while, Ren Jingjing posted a Weibo explaining the incident. The content was also instructed by Xu Yiren, saying that she didn¡¯t want to disturb Song Tianmei and her friend¡¯s dinner at that time, but she was just a little excited to see her favorite star, so she couldn¡¯t do anything about it and might have behaved rudely. She lowered her attitude, and hoped everyone will not scold her anymore. Xu Yiren forwarded Ren Jingjing¡¯s Weibo, saying that she went to this restaurant with her yesterday, and was present throughout the whole process, which can confirm the truth of the previous Weibo, and hope that everyone will stop abuse and human persecution. Song Tianmei came home yesterday and called Gu Yu again, but no one answered. She knew in her heart that this person wanted to keep a distance from her. She had a good family and had known Gu Yu since childhood. She secretly liked him for many years, but Gu Yu has always been measured to her, and treated her like a passing acquaintance. A few months ago, Song Tianmei couldn¡¯t help asking the paparazzi to secretly take a few private photos of her and Gu Yu, and posted them on the Internet, trying to force the relationship to go further. He even refused to eat or go out to play in the past. Yesterday, she finally made several phone calls to make an appointment. She didn¡¯t expect to encounter annoying fans, so Gu Yu took the opportunity to leave. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was angry with Gu Yu, and even more so with that fan. Since she was a child, she could do whatever she wanted. She only had to act sad and pitiful. Originally, she just wanted to let the fans comfort herself and crusade the fan, but she underestimated the power of the fans, and things got worse and worse, and it became a hot search. Now that she knew, it¡¯s time to criticize her for speaking without thinking. She flipped through the comments below, and realized that there was a beauty blogger who stood up and spoke carefully. Fans are worried that it is inappropriate to tear apart outsides. They will turn their guns and turn to Xu Yiren. Xu Yiren¡¯s own fans are not to be outdone and fought back. For a while, Song Tianmei¡¯s Weibo comments began to be divided into two levels, and more and more people were accusing her of not being an amateur, distorting the facts to gain sympathy, and criticizing that fans are not easy to use. Song Tianmei can¡¯t stand this, she forgot the identity of any female star, and ended up in person, she commented directly on Xu Yiren¡¯s Weibo, and said yin and yang angrily; [I say no wonder why today¡¯s confidence is better than yesterday when I had to sign autographs and take a group photo. It¡¯s more than enough. It turns out that the backstage is a famous beauty blogger. It¡¯s just that facts are facts. Celebrities also have personal space. It¡¯s terrible to influence others without knowing their mistakes. ¡¿ Fans became more motivated as soon as they saw the main player and ended up in Xu Yiren¡¯s Weibo. It was retweeted nearly 10,000 posts, and she flipped through them. But as time went by, those fans of Xu Yiren who are self-promoting in the enclosure are gradually unable to resist the ability of fans from the entertainment industry to control and criticize. Xu Yiren was sitting in front of the computer. She had just finished recording a video at this time, her beautiful and fair face was covered with delicate makeup, and her bright lipstick added a bit of aura to her. She silently watched the video on Weibo. Commenting, she reached out and stroked her long dark chestnut hair, her face was calm, her fingers tapped on the keyboard slowly, and finally she clicked send and then locked the computer. She reposted Song Tianmei¡¯s comment: [Speaking of the backstage, who can compare to your Mr. Gu Yu?]