The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

The Secretary didn't work well and didn't dare to speak loudly. "When our people arrived, they found that the tracker was tied under a car plate. Wendy may have found it."

Ann Shijie frowned at the speech. "Is Wendy so smart?"

The Secretary hesitated for a moment and whispered, "if it's not Wendy, it's Huo Jun. Huo Jun is not easy to deal with."

"Huo Jun!" An Shijie unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

No matter Huo Jun or Wendy, if anyone stops his great cause, there is only a dead end!

……

It's night.

Wendy lay in a comfortable big bed. Strangely, she was tired into a dog, but now she was not sleepy.

Bored to pick up the phone, want to see the follow-up of tonight's game.

Just boarded the microblog, she found that her microblog burst, with countless comments, praise and forwarding.

Wendy didn't want to see the comments under the old microblog, so she just posted a microblog immediately - several people love me, please answer, black powder, please go to the next microblog report.

After sending this one, another one was sent: black powder reports here.

Refresh easily. A total of 130 comments were received under the first true love powder microblog.

[Ding, red scarf, true love pink punch in report.]

[the red scarf is big. Go to bed early. Often staying up late will aggravate depression.]

Goddess, go to bed early. We support you

[sister red scarf, when will you send a new song? I want to hear your new song.]

……

Wendy was flattered to see the pure true love pink message.

She's not dreaming, is she? She has love powder????

Dream

Wendy then clicked into another black powder microblog to read the comments.

[not black powder, pure passer-by powder. Wait and see for a while before deciding whether it is powder or black.]

[Wen bitch, go to hell!]

Under that cursed comment, someone turned against me!

Those who curse others to die, die first

[are you mentally retarded? Aunt is most annoyed by your brainless black and red scarf digging your ancestral grave? As for letting you black her every day?]

……

Wendy felt insecure and refreshed again.

The comments are still those comments. She's not dazzled.

So, she really has true love powder???

Hahaha... Then consider it true.

Wendy was so excited that she decided to send a microblog of her acceptance speech.

[this letter is written to everyone who loves me.

I am a red scarf and Wendy. As a contradiction, my mood was very complicated at the moment when I won the championship of bright star. I'm worried that when I take off my mask, those fans who say they like me will turn black immediately?

Fortunately, you stayed. You saved my dignity. Thank you.

I know I'm not perfect, I don't look good, I sing like an ordinary person, and I've been divorced... I'm terrible, but please rest assured that I've chosen the way in the future.

I will continue to make music for you. Please put aside everything except music and let's listen to beautiful music together. Just talk about music, okay?]

After this microblog was sent out, Wendy put down her mobile phone.

No matter what others think of her, she has decided to focus on her career in the future.

That's good.

Anyway

Wendy suddenly remembered about the tracker.

An Shijie installed a tracker on her with obvious intention to find out Qiao yanwang.

The old fox is so anxious to find King Qiao

Wendy frowned slightly, aware of a sense of crisis.