Bai Jingning knew about Wanyan’s flight today, but before the person arrived, a negative hot search about her came out.

The whistleblower had pictures and the truth, and the professional black guys and netizens were almost infuriated. Bai Jingning was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.

"I know you had a holiday with Zhao Zhixuan, but at least you can bear it! Now, you were photographed when you hit someone. Isn't this the name of oppressing Zhao Zhixuan?"

Meng Wanyan was lying on the seat tiredly. Listening to Bai Jingning's roar of the Hedong lion, she immediately took her phone away and signaled Xiaoxuan to open Weibo.

Xiaoxuan logged into Weibo and saw several topics in the front row of hot searches, all about Wanyan, and none of them were good, especially the first one [Meng Wanyan got angry on the set and slapped her peers in the face, which was suspected of revenge]. The eye-catching red color, followed by a "boiling" behind it.

#Meng Wanyan acted like a big shot on the set and refused to shoot intimate scenes, and the stand-in was exposed#

#The crew of "Nanluo" suddenly explodes, and the entire crew is currently evacuating safely#

#Meng Wanyan and Zhao Zhixuan’s collection of grievances in the past#

Each of these topics has a clear purpose, and the topics related to Wanyan seem to want to step on her into the quagmire and never turn over.

Xiaoxuan hesitated whether to show her, but Meng Wanyan calmly took the phone directly from her hand, and her tone was very light: "Don't worry, it's not the first time I've been scolded."

She said this to comfort Xiaoxuan, but Bai Jingning on the other end of the phone was so angry that she vomited blood, "Tell me what your attitude is! Can't you bear it?

But I hit her in front of so many people!”

Even if you are angry, can’t you find a place where no one is going to hit you?

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Bai Jingning said this, but she didn't know how much Wanyan heard, so she heard the girl's voice cold and casually and gently asked: "Do you have to choose a life if you hit her?"

What the hell is this?

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"Can you restrain your temper?

Now the Internet is full of your black fans!”

"The people who speak for you are basically the water army bought for you by the company!"

Meng Wanyan lowered her eyes, her side face was delicate and beautiful, and there was no emotion in her eyes: "So what's the matter if there are more black fans."

Bai Jingning was almost given a tranquilizer. She rubbed her eyebrows and tried her best to suppress the fire. She said calmly: "Come back quickly. The company is already preparing for public relations. Please discuss the specific matters when you arrive."

When the other party hung up the phone, Meng Wanyan threw her phone into her bag and continued to browse Weibo with Xiaoxuan's phone.

Xiaoxuan paid attention to the emotions on her face, afraid that Wanyan would be stimulated by the bad comments on the Internet.

Wanyan has been in the circle for three years. When she first debuted, she was unruly and could not tolerate any sand in her eyes. Sometimes when she encountered a press release that her colleagues bought on purpose, she knew it was fake black material, but she couldn't help but go and read it. When she saw a black fan commenting on her Weibo, she would go to her own hands.

Later, people with ulterior motives took screenshots of her conversations about people, taking them out of context, and major marketing accounts criticized her at the same time.

Meng Wanyan was only a senior in her first year of debut. She was not a professional. The first drama was the role she found for her elder brother Meng Qichen. The production team was good, but her acting foundation was not enough, so she became confused after the drama was broadcast. The public only remembered her face as exquisite as a handicraft, and she satirized her acting skills more.

Later, the drama was revealed that the original second female lead was originally a popular young actress He Yihan, but she was intercepted by Meng Wanyan in the middle. What's more, it was said that Meng Wanyan's first drama was based on unspoken rules, and the financial owner had a great background.

After the news broke, He Yihan also posted a picture of the dark night on Weibo that was about to cover up. For a time, not only her fans but also other netizens joined the army to denounce Meng Wanyan. The most popular topic on Weibo is #Meng Wanyan Get out of the entertainment industry#

Bai Jingning deliberately confiscated Wanyan's cell phone for this reason, fearing that she would not be able to control her temper, so she angrily criticized netizens at this critical moment.

But Meng Wanyan has never been so angry when she grew up so old. So she registered a small account and saw those unbearable criticisms on the Internet, so she went up to fight with others alone. But in the eyes of others, Meng Wanyan is unforgivable. The false stains on her body were infinitely large. Justice netizens turned into moral guardians and vowed to knock her back to her true form.

During that time, Meng Wanyan stayed at home and went nowhere. During this period, she received a call from her elder brother Meng Qichen, probably to persuade her to quit the entertainment industry and come back to be the little princess of the Meng family. With her family spoiled her, no one dared to do anything to her.

My second brother, Meng Ziyi, called and knew that she had suffered a tragic Waterloo as soon as she debuted. He was gloating as usual and mocked her for her own will.

After that, he started to persuade him again: "I said if you had been engaged to Song Yuechuan, don't look for that Lu Yanqing, wouldn't you be so stupid?"

"Is it uncomfortable to be scolded by those low-intelligent netizens?

If you listen to your brother, will you help you this time?”

Meng Wanyan sneered, hung up the phone and dragged Meng Ziyi's number into the blacklist.

Meng's father and mother looked at the bad comments about her daughter on the Internet, and she was like a knife stabbing her heart. Meng's mother was so heartbroken that she couldn't speak. Her husband Meng Qingyi's attitude was still as cold as usual. If Wanyan still refused to marry the Song family, she would never have thought of coming back in a day.

After that day, all the topics about Meng Wanyan disappeared. After the storm stopped, Meng Wanyan took on the second online drama. The male lead she collaborated with was a popular young actor who became famous for a Danmei drama.

This person has many fans. As soon as the makeup photo came out, a large number of fans chased Meng Wanyan and scolded her. As long as the two of them were in the same frame, Meng Wanyan would experience a cyber violence.

During the filming period, Wanyan suffered more violent behavior than before. Some black fans got her address from somewhere, sent her a blood-deep doll, and a photo of her p-shaped black and white.

Meng Wanyan didn't know how she spent that time. Although she was sweating all over when she received these things and her hands were trembling, she still took photos and posted on Weibo to satirize those crazy black fans.

Meng Wanyan V: "Besides these brainless operations, what else do you do?"

After posting on Weibo, she felt like her bones had been removed, collapsed to the ground, leaning against the wall, and her whole body was filled with a cold chill. As soon as she closed her eyes, the hideous, bright red and bloody rag doll would appear in her mind.

The salty and wet liquid filled my eyes and finally fell out like a broken bead.

Wanyan buried her head deep in her arms, and her slender figure became thinner under the cold moonlight, with her shoulders shrugging, as if the evening breeze could take her away.

As soon as Meng Wanyan posted her Weibo, all the netizens who denied her slowly calmed down. They saw the enlarged photo and the terrifying doll soaked in blood.

They felt that they were just typing a few words with the keyboard, and they were not the ones who did these things, and this curse was really crazy.

So some netizens found it boring and withdrew from the battle to denounce Meng Wanyan, while some people continued to speak sarcastic words.

[Who knows if this is a hype by Meng Wanyan. The blood on this doll is made very realistic, [Haha]]

[Who did this good thing? I didn't call me! I always disliked her, so I took it as anger this time, but I was careful about the lawyer's letter.

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[I am still in the mood to post on Weibo after being sent such a thing. I am so awesome and admire it.

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[Oh my God, am I on Weibo or hell, and are the ones who are talking sarcastic?

No matter how unbearable Meng Wanyan is, she is only 20 years old, so she is still kind-hearted.

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[If you don’t like it, aren’t you afraid of backlash if you don’t like this crazy curse?

Please be a person!]

After that, the company changed Meng Wanyan's address and installed the safest anti-theft device. The black fan who sent her things before was also arrested. It was the male lead's Du Wei fan and the black fan's opponent under the skin.

Not long after, He Yihan was banned, and the director and screenwriter of the new drama had to delete and reduce the intimate scenes between Wanyan and the male lead. After the broadcast of a romantic drama, it became a drama that puts friendship first.

Meng Wanyan was in a bad state during her time of online violence. She often woke up from nightmares. There was a dead Lu Yanqing in her dream and the blood-stained doll. She would be suspicious whenever there was a storm.

It was also during that time that she learned to smoke and stayed at home for two weeks without going out. When Xiaoxuan found her, Wanyan had her hair disheveled, and there was a layer of obvious dark circles under her eyelids. Her face was as pale as paper, and she was too thin to form.

When Xiaoxuan saw her like this, she burst into tears, as if she was scared by her, and she cried so hard that she burst into tears.

Wanyan just hugged her back and laughed softly: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead."

Later, the company specially found a psychiatrist for her, named Lin Ziheng. It is said that the reputation is very good, so Wanyan quit smoking and drinking while receiving treatment.

Since she learned that Lu Yanqing had died, Meng Wanyan has never slept well again.

Every day, without exception, wake up from nightmares unless it is a sleeping pill.

When Dr. Lin gave her the first hypnotic treatment, he heard Lu Yanqing's name from her.

It was Meng Wanyan's dead lover. As soon as he left, he also took away her soul, leaving only a body.

That day was Wanyan's first time receiving treatment from a psychologist. The symptoms of insomnia and anxiety were relieved. As soon as she returned home, she took out all the photos with Lu Yanqing.

One of the pictures is the most ambiguous.

She bought tattoo stickers online and printed Lu Yanqing's name. She has always been afraid of pain and dared not come to the real world, so she put the stickers on her proud collarbone.

Originally, he was just lying to him, but Lu Yanqing took it seriously.

She clearly remembered Lu Yanqing's eyes that night, all the unruly and unruly men's ostentatiousness turned into gentleness in an instant.

He said nothing, then lowered his head and kissed the tattoo, from the beginning to the beginning of the kiss, licking, and finally opening his mouth and biting it.

A row of tooth marks, with a thin/tight tingling feeling, is even more painful than a real tattoo.

Meng Wanyan bit her lips and hummed in pain, but reached out to hook her neck and carried it towards her.

She didn't intend to lie to him, so she leaned her pink lips close to his ears, exhaling like orchids, and her soft voice was like a fairy.

"Tattoo is fake, but I love you is real."

Lu Yanqing buried her head on her shoulders and paused, her thin and cold lips went up along her delicate and white neck, and finally sealed her lips.

Cut all the things you want to say in a deep kiss.

After the long and passionate kiss, there was only gasp and breath. Meng Wanyan did not forget to turn on the front camera of her phone and took a photo of the two in a weird and charming and ambiguous manner.

Meng Wanyan looked at the photo and sat on the cold marble floor for three full hours.

From the beginning of calmness and indifference to the later tears flowing, she sucked her nose, choked up her voice, tearing the photo to pieces and throwing it into the trash can.

Later, when I was tired of crying, I fell asleep on the sofa.

When she was awakened by a nightmare at midnight, Wanyan's rationality returned to normal. She poured out the things in the trash can, picked out the torn photos one by one, and then carefully glued them.

Finally, it was thrown together with the album in the very corner of the storage room.

She thought, maybe she would never take it out again in her life.
Chapter completed!