On the other side of the phone, Ma Tao, who was sitting in the luxurious cafe, looked at the cell phone in front of him with a wry smile.

"She blocked me. Sorry, Mr. Wu, I didn't fulfill your order."

Wu Jingwen smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, you still supply the materials for the Dongjiao project."

"Haha! Thank you Mr. Wu." Director Ma smiled reservedly, and was extremely satisfied.

The profit of the basic materials of that project was about 20 million.

This is not what he values ​​the most, but through this matter, he has been involved with the Wu family.

Knock!

Wu Jingwen's mobile phone prompted to make a sound.

"Teacher Wu, are you busy? Can I call you and tell me something?"

"I'll call you in fifteen minutes."

Wu Jingwen, who came out of the cafe, sat in the car and called the phone.

"Teacher Wu, I'm very sorry. I want to tell you something..."

"Is Yu Wei so scary? Those fans will actually follow you?"

"Yes, Teacher Wu, some of them have a very distorted heart."

Ye Yuwei's voice was filled with anxiety and apology.

"Teacher Wu, I know that asking you to help me clarify that your privacy may be leaked, but there is really nothing I can do. Of course, if you feel embarrassed, I am thinking of other solutions."

"Yu Wei, do you really want to walk on the road of idols? You may be better in that small theater, but when you really enter the big fish circle, the darkness inside is unimaginable."

Ye Yuwei on the other side of the phone remained silent, obviously thinking about Director Ma.

"Teacher Wu, I said that this is the only way that can change my life. No matter what, I have to fight. If it really doesn't work, I will leave."

Hearing Ye Yuwei's words, Wu Jingwen couldn't help but smile a helpless smile on her face.

She felt that Ye Yuwei was still naive, and some things were not something you didn’t want to do if you didn’t want to do.

"Okay Yu Wei, I will help you."

"Thank you, Teacher Wu, I will code your photos and blur it."

Wu Jingwen, who put down the phone, thought for a while and broadcast a phone number.

...

Tube Building

Lan Yening's handsome face, which was as handsome as a night elf, was full of anxiety and anger.

He was quietly following Ye Yuwei and saw those dirty words targeting his beloved in his pocket.

He could not imagine that there would be so many malicious intentions in the world, and it would be targeted at a girl.

However, in the deepest part of her heart, Lan Yening also wanted to know whether Ye Yuwei really sold meat and became the leader.

Although he kept persuading himself that Ye Yuwei was not that kind of person, many "facts" were in front of him, and many "reason fans" analysis had already shaken him.

"No, no, Yu Wei is definitely not that kind of person. Lan Ye Ning, what are you thinking! If you don't believe in the person you love the most, who else can you believe!" Lan Ye Ning, who was struggling in pain, kept hitting his head with his fist.

"Lan Yening, now is Yu Wei's most difficult time. Shouldn't you do anything for her?"

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and gave Ye Yuwei 50,000 chicken legs in his pocket room.

This time, everyone in the entire pocket room became restless.

"Damn, after brushing so many chicken legs at this time, could it be the swordsman?"

"Fifty thousand chicken legs, this guy is OK! Are you afraid that I will raise my sister-in-law for others?"

"Does this brother have a tendency to be self-abuse and like to be green?"

"Does the taste have changed now? I like the "bus" with heavy taste?"

Suddenly hundreds of disgusting comments filled the screen, but there were also Ye Yuwei's fans fighting back

"Go to you, your whole family's bus has been clarified and it's still here to set the pace."

"Please accumulate some moral integrity! I have clarified it, don't you go and see it?"

"Ye Yuwei, kick these people out of the room!"

But these sounds were all slight and were quickly drowned.

This is because Ye Yuwei suddenly got to the top, lacking foundation and not having many fans.

If it were another top, it would be possible to control the comments.

Ye Yuwei, sitting in front of the computer, forced a smile and talked about daily life with Li Jiaqi beside her.

Although Li Jiaqi, who was holding the teddy bear, cooperated with her best, she felt that she was almost unable to hold back. Those words were simply too ugly.

There are also a lot of words that will make her run away from the "scared girl".

"Please stop scolding, I can't stand it anymore. Everyone is raised by their parents. Why do you have to be so vicious? Yu Wei is not that kind of person." Li Jiaqi finally collapsed with overwhelming burden.

"Ye Yuwei also calls people, why can't we scold her if she is green?"

"Li Jiaqi, she has made you green, you can still bear it, and the fruit-cutting thing is there."

"Li Jiaqi, why are you still obsessed with the scumbag? Is it because she is doing well?"

"Ye Yuwei, if you still have shame, just take your wrists and drink dead grass."

Li Jiaqi, who had collapsed, began to cry and argue for her friends.

"No, no, Yu Wei has never done what you said."

"Jiaqi..." Ye Yuwei, who was as heart-wrenching as a knife, hugged his friend with all his strength.

"I didn't do anything that I'm sorry for the word "idol."

"I know, many people in this room want to anger me and make me lose control. After that, the screenshots continue to slander me online, but you are wrong."

With Ye Yuwei's words, there were another wave of filthy words, and some people even directly sent out some pictures that should be banned.

Ye Yuwei gritted her teeth and said slowly: "The Internet has traces and memories. Every word I say and every message I send will be recorded, and the same is true for you. What I have never done before will not be there no matter how you set the pace."

This sentence is equivalent to declaring war on these black fans and spreading throughout the pho at an extremely fast speed.

In less than fifteen minutes, the barrage in Ye Yuwei's pocket room was blown up.

At the same time, this news has also hit a hot topic on Weibo.

Although many people don’t know why little idols cannot be allowed to fall in love.

But they all regarded Ye Yuwei as the kind of vanity girl who was willing to sell meat in order to become famous.

Whether they knew or didn't know, they kept attacking her.

Ye Yuwei's micro-pronged comments usually only have dozens of comments, but it exceeded 70,000 tonight.

It even exceeded the traffic of the entire group in one fell swoop, which no one could predict.

After closing his pocket, Li Jiaqi hugged Ye Yuwei and cried desperately.

"Yu Wei, why, why are we living so hard, why do those people ruin us so much? Is it wrong for us to change our lives through our own efforts?"

"Jiaqi, in their eyes, we are just talking dolls."

Ye Yuwei's pale face looked sad:

"On the surface they all like us who are glamorous, but what they prefer to do is to destroy us beyond recognition."

Li Jiaqi raised her head, her face full of pain: "Why are their hearts so dark?"

Yu Wei sneered disdainfully: "What kind of virtue will people who like girls develop a job? What kind of hearts do those people who like us CP have?"

This sentence made Jiaqi stunned and at a loss.

She never thought about this problem, but just thought that the gatherings simply liked them.

These have never been seen from the dark side of human nature.

"Yu Wei..."

"Jiaqi, take a break! This day is really too tiring!"

Ye Yuwei slowly stood up, her black hair spread like a waterfall on her soft shoulders.

At this time, she looked like a princess in the dark world.
Chapter completed!