Metaphysics Xiaojiaojiao changed her life in the entertainment industry to tease the big guy

Chapter 183 Can't Sing
In the middle of the night, the two hot searches rolled up like a dragon, topping the list.One is the actress Ci Hua's long-arranged bed-climbing scandal, and the other is a hot search that was picked up by paparazzi on the way.

#新人关系户外车 Countless blatant bed climbing#
#Playboy can't help but find another new love#
These two hot searches seem to be inextricably linked, and it didn't take long for some kind of chemical reaction to occur, making the first list and the second list, and the third hot search spontaneously emerged.

#eye bag couple breakup notice#
What's more, this newborn baby defeated his biological father and biological mother within a few seconds and succeeded in usurping the throne.

[Ah, this is showing their true colors, and they are having fun on their own? ]
[Perhaps these two people were just acting on the surface, and they probably only traded money in private. ]
[Actually, there are traces of everything. Didn’t you find that all the hot searches for these two people’s previous romances have been suppressed? I always think it was deliberately suppressed. ]
[The omen of breaking up, even the previous out-of-the-circle god map has been dealt with, it is definitely over! ]
[Hehehehe, don't spread rumors upstairs, you are just jealous of our double smoking! ]
[That's right, that's right!My puffy couple are obviously so sweet! ]
[They're already in their own beds, are you still thinking about farting?Realize it early! ]
[A rookie who wants to go crazy and a boss who is running around all over the place, what kind of spark of love do you think can be sparked, it's all a bed deal! ]
[When you look at it, you can't see the harmony and beauty of others, and if you have sinister thoughts, there will be fewer disgusting people! ]
[This looks like a marketing account, did my pouch-eyed couple receive too little black material before?When is it not a rumor? ]
[That's right, I will never admit it until the last moment! ]
[......]
After more than half a year, a group of CP fans can be considered to have seen a lot of turmoil. Even if there are pictures and the so-called truth, based on their past experience, there must be a turning point in this matter.

The growing group of fans immediately formed a team to control and criticize. There were sugar CP fans, and there were Jiang Shuangyan only fans, and the two fans partnered up to fight with the keyboard.

If Jiang Shuangyan saw this scene on the Internet at this time, she would definitely feel extremely gratified. It was not in vain that she often went on the trumpet to lead a group of fans, and finally gave her a die-hard fan who could wholeheartedly protect herself.

The hot search is getting more and more intense. Although there is an army of fans to maintain and control, what should make a big fuss will eventually make a big fuss.

When Luo Qian saw these three hot searches, she crushed the canned coffee in her hand on the spot. Although she had repeatedly warned Jiang Shuangyan to pay attention to her every move, this alone could not prevent people with ulterior motives from being framed.

Now that he has figured out that she is being plotted by someone, he must immediately arrange a public relations officer for her to stop her in time.

But when she called to ask about the situation, Luo Qian was surprised to find that Jiang Shuangyan's phone was turned off. After a little thought, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Is it possible that there is more than just a group of photos taken online.

As soon as she realized that something was wrong, she quickly changed the number and called.

……

In the hotel suite, Wang Li had also cleaned up a table of big fish and meat. Out of habit, he also drank several cans of beer during the meal.The table was in a mess, with leftovers in bottles and jars scattered.

After drinking and eating, he immediately got up and loosened the belt. After feeling comfortable, he staggered and walked towards the bedroom. Just as he touched the doorknob, his fat fingers suddenly slipped from the doorknob, as if accidentally .

Maybe it was because of drinking, Wang Li only felt his head swell, but to him, it might just be a sign that he couldn't bear to be restless.

He reached out to open the door again, walked into the bedroom in a daze, saw the bulging quilt on the bed, threw his jacket and belt on the ground without saying a word, and rushed straight to the end, imprisoning him three or two times.

At the same time, Qi Dai slammed the door after seeing the hot search on the Internet, and hurried to the room where Jiang Shuangyan was.

His perennially indifferent eyes burst out with traces of hostility, and every step he took was like a snowstorm, which was so cold that it penetrated people.

The cold wind passed by, and it blew fiercely towards the door of the room.

Sweeping cold eyes, I saw Bai Cong standing at the door with unknown eyes, and looking at the phone screen from time to time.

Stepping forward in three or two steps, Qi Dai grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall, his movements were quick and spared no room.

Bai Cong didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all. Facing such a severe blow, before he could fully react, his back hit the wall with a bang. After the muffled sound, there was a burst of pain.

"Hiss—you, what are you doing?" He said in pain, feeling that if the other party exerted more strength, his back bones would definitely be crushed against the wall.

"People are inside?"

What he answered was a speech without the slightest emotion. It sounded calm, but it could also make people feel the anger flowing in it, full of deterrence.

The hand that clenched the collar was still exerting force.

After all, Bai Cong is just a weak male artist with no power to restrain a chicken. Although he has done the thing of insulting a group of people with one mouth, but in the current situation, his neck is so tight that it is difficult for him to say a word.

In desperation, he could only nod his head.

"Keycard."

"In...cough cough cough, in...pants pocket..."

After the sneer, Qi Dai quickly let go and threw the person to the ground, and bent down to fetch the room card while he was recovering.

One second before Bai Cong, he felt that his back was blooming, and the next second, his buttocks and thighs were blooming. Although he could breathe fresh air smoothly, the pain shifted unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, seeing Qi Dai strode forward to open the door, he immediately got excited and got up quickly to stop him.

At this time, I don't know what's going on inside, whether the medicine has taken effect, and if I break in temporarily, I don't know if there will be any problems.

But one thing is clear, judging from his personal experience, Wang Li is absolutely chilled this time.

It's a pity that no matter how quick Bai Cong reacted, he still didn't have time to stop Qi Dai from opening the door and going in.

The door opened, and there was a surge of heat inside, and a big smell of alcohol came out.Going a little further in, you can see the mess on the tea table next to the sofa, and a few beer cans upside down are particularly eye-catching.

Everything in the house seems to be trying to cover up.

Bai Cong followed Qi Dai and limped in. He was taken aback when he saw the scene inside the house, and then looked at the bedroom door that was obviously open, and couldn't help turning his gaze to Qi Dai.

To his surprise, Qi Dai's face was extraordinarily serene, his eyes full of obscurity fixedly staring at the half-covered door.

It was deathly silence.

As soon as he saw the other party lift his foot and wanted to walk in, Bai Cong had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged his arm without thinking.

"and many more--"

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by Qi Dai's sweeping gaze, and let go of his hand in a daze.

He said embarrassingly, "You can't throw me a second time..."

Qi Dai sneered: "If you don't want to be thrown, get away."

"That won't work, I promise Shuangyan will..." There was a pause before he finished speaking, and it seemed that he couldn't explain this kind of explanation.

"Promise what?"

Bai Cong gave a dry laugh and didn't answer.

"You also know that you promised me, so why are you still arguing outside? Aren't you afraid that you will wake people up and you won't be able to sing?"

(End of this chapter)