A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Throughout the night, Ji Yi hardly fell asleep. Many times she wanted to pick up her phone to read the online remarks, but she touched the screen with her fingertips, and she shrank back when she thought of the sharp and poisonous words.

Such a movement, Ji Yi repeated many times, the sky outside the window slowly lit up, Ji Yi was so tired that he couldn't hold it, and finally fell into a sleepy dizziness.

Even if he fell asleep, Ji Yi couldn't sleep well. The whole person would wake up from time to time, and then roll over, and fell asleep in a sleepy way. This way, he woke up and down repeatedly after falling asleep. It was easy to fall into deep sleep again, but she only woke up from her dream after sleeping for more than an hour.

The sky outside the window was already bright. On the second day of the new year, it was still good weather. The golden sun shone brightly across the city.

Ji Yi touched the phone and glanced at the time. It was only 9:30 in the morning, and he was asleep after three hours.

Ji Yi, who suffered from severe sleep deprivation, couldn't sleep at all and simply got up.

Ji mother was ready for breakfast, but Ji Yi had no appetite at all, and drank a small half bowl of porridge indiscriminately before returning to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, the phone rang. WeChat from Zhuang Yi: "Xiaoyi, didn't you say that not long ago, do you want to go to the Maldives? Look, have you and your parents had time recently? Or your friends can, I let the company Arranged to send you to the Maldives?"

Although Zhuang Yi didn't mention anything about her being imitated and plagiarizing thousands of songs for no reason, Ji Yi could feel from Zhuang Yi's words that things about her negative news must have developed more seriously.

Ji Yi was naturally curious, and to what extent the situation developed, but she was a little afraid to face it, so she didn't mention anything, and directly returned to Zhuang Yi: "No, I don't want to go anywhere recently."

"Well, you should eat, sleep, and spend the Spring Festival at home." Zhuang Yi's news came back quickly.

Ji Yi returned the word "um".

After about half a minute, Zhuang Yi sent another message: "Yes, Xiaoyi, news Weibo and the like, it's best not to read it if there is nothing."

Ji Yi returned another "um", and then exited the dialog with Zhuang Yi.

There is a new reminder in the WeChat circle of friends. Ji Yi clicked in. It was Chen Bai who gave her a circle of friends on New Year's Eve last night.

After reading the reminder Ji Yi, he brushed the circle of friends, and the first news of the circle of friends he saw was about her: ""Tang Yun Feng Yun" can be renamed to "Ji Yi Imitation Show."

It was B shadow's classmate who sent this circle of friends.

The majority of the people who responded below were classmates of B shadow, and Ji Yi's friends were also added. She could see their sneer and sarcasm.

"Imitate, these two words are too gentle, this is naked theft!"

"I really didn't expect that even plagiarism in the performance would ruin the three views."

"The problem is that even if she plagiarized other people's performances, don't plagiarize so obviously. Even the number of times her fingers shake is exactly the same, laugh and cry!"

"Ji Yi can be regarded as the shame of our B movie!"

"..."

Later, the more ugly the words, Ji Yi slipped her fingertips and looked down at the circle of friends below.