Why the boss wants to marry me

Chapter 91: Moon Song, You Are Black
At this time, the situation has become clear, and anyone with a discerning eye knows who is playing the demon, so Yuege Shi Shiran gets up and prepares to go home.But as soon as she took a step, someone suddenly came over with a mobile phone and hurriedly said to her: "Yue Ge, look quickly, you have become a hacker!"

Yuege doesn't usually check Weibo, and knows the attributes of the word "the whole network black". Those are all first-line traffic stars, what's the matter with her?
"What the hell?" Yue Ge looked puzzled, took the phone and looked at it, it was really amazing.

The comments on the big movies under Chaohua were all talking about her, and there was a photo of her on stage just now.However, it was a deliberate interception of a ugliness. At that time, she was in the middle of performing, and the frozen picture was not usually funny.

All kinds of comments are criticizing her, saying that she has changed scripts indiscriminately, she is simply a piece of scum in the drama world, with these news as the first, all the violent stories about her before, such as smoking, drinking and burning her head, have also been "alumni" "It exploded.Even she herself felt that this kind of woman should be slapped to death to avoid future troubles.

A person with such bad conduct came to participate in the competition, and naturally the comments below were all shouting: "Get out."

Bai Shiye on the side couldn't bear to watch it any longer, "Who the hell is so damned! You have revealed all your old stories."

Yuege flew over with a sharp eye, and Bai Shiye immediately shut his mouth, as quiet as a chicken.

A girl who had been with Yue Ge in the drama club for a while saw these words, her eyes were red with anger: "That's not the case at all, they are talking nonsense!"

"Calm and calm." From the beginning to the end, Yue Ge was the most calm, as if the person mentioned above had nothing to do with her, she grinned and said: "Black fans are fans, you didn't realize that the attention of our group is already Is it the tallest here?"

"Damn, Yue Ge, your Weibo has been picked up!" Another girl from the drama club exclaimed holding her mobile phone.

"Where did I get Weibo?" Yue Ge leaned over to take a look, and almost fainted.

The id is: "Today is another day for Ai Ziqian!"

It really will add drama to her, but Mao always pulls her on that scumbag Shen Ziqian?Yuege also felt very desperate.

There are really a few selfies of her under that Weibo, it seems that she is a brainless white Fumei.

This Weibo id was established very early. It seems that in order to blackmail her, the other party really made preparations early.

"Oh! Shit!" At this moment, a roar was heard not far away, and Ding Lingling slammed the table, looking as if he wanted to smash his phone.

Just now she spoke for Yue Ge in the reply, but she was besieged by people.She reported one by one, but her account was blocked?
Bai Shiye spent all his time looking at Yue Ge, who had always looked like "nothing to do with himself" from the beginning to the present, and asked curiously, "What should we do now?"

Yue Ge lazily said: "What else can I do, please help forward it."

"what?"

Yue Ge lightly reminded: "Forward five hundred times..."

Crowd: ...

"Okay, don't worry about it, I'm going home to catch up on sleep, everyone will let me know the result of the game in the evening." Yue Ge yawned, said, and just walked out.

At this point, the garage.

The driver glanced at Huo Yao in the back seat, sweating non-stop.

The temperature in the car has dropped to close to zero, but it is still falling down. Huo Yao's iceberg face, which has never been seen in ten thousand years, becomes thicker every minute.

Just now, Miss Yuege said that she was sleepy and wanted to go home to sleep, she went to the rest room to get her bag and left.Mr. Huo first came to the garage to wait for her, but he had been waiting for 10 minutes, but he didn't see her.

The driver originally thought that Huo Yao was impatient to wait, but he didn't know that at this moment, he was holding his mobile phone and was absorbed in watching someone's Weibo.

　After 33:[-] p.m. in Shanghai, the temperature will still rise, [-] degrees!Just ask if you are afraid (the author who is sweating madly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)