Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Yu Xingyue was still confused: "Ah?"

"Forget it. Just go online and check it out." Xiao Fang advised him earnestly.

After this, Yu Xingyue became much more energetic, and at least his eyes were open.

He rolled over in bed and got up. In the process, his finger accidentally swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Xiao Fang was completely unaware and was still muttering over there. After a long while without hearing any movement from Yu Xingyue, he fed him several more times and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He held the phone further away and took a look. Sure enough, the screen was still on the message page, although he didn't know how long it had been since the call was hung up.

Xiao Fang: “…”Forget it.

Yu Xingyue didn't expect that he would hang up the phone by accident. Feeling a little guilty, he sent a message to Xiao Fang, saying that he didn't mean it.

Xiao Fang also sent a message soon: I knew you were unreliable.

Yu Xingyue was angry: This was definitely an accident.

It sounds like he's unreliable every time.

After saying that, he turned off the message, and his guilty feeling disappeared.

Then he prepared himself mentally and clicked into the social software. Once he entered, he found that he was obviously not mentally prepared enough.

The situation has already fermented, and there are overwhelming entries about him, tied together with Shi Yan.

He had never thought that such popularity would appear on him. It was beyond his imagination.

Netizens are just idle, so they care about his life so much.

He has never been a celebrity or anything like that, and has no awareness of being in the entertainment industry at all. He does everything according to his heart, doing whatever he wants.

He didn't expect that such a situation would happen before him, where just three people in the same frame could make such a big deal.

The unscrupulous media simply magnified the incident without any discrimination.

The title is something that reveals the love-hate relationship between the two, and it seems like the two are in love but cannot get it, and they are staring at each other in pain.

This is what and what.

Yu Xingyue casually flipped through a few photos. It was just a re-enactment of the scene from that day, but he didn't know what the intention of the person who took the photo was. He made it seem like they were having an affair, and the atmosphere was not right.

If he hadn't been there, it would be hard to explain.

From this angle, it not only looks like he is kissing Song Yunjing passionately, but also as if Shi Yan is an unnamed third person, very much like the victim.

It’s so tricky, I can go and shoot a movie poster.

I don’t think these netizens really believe it.

It was clearly the most basic misaligned shooting angle. He really didn't kiss her. He and Song Yunjing were just having a normal conversation.

As for Shi Yan, his eyes looked normal. How could they interpret so many nonsense into it? Why couldn't he see it?

He was puzzled.

Maybe this is the reason for his limited acting skills.

He also underestimated Shi Yan's influence.

As a popular and rising star in the limelight, Shi Yan has had zero scandals since his debut. Now that there are finally some signs of something special happening, how could it not cause a stir and make people want to find out the truth?

The onlookers are all curious and gossipy, and they secretly speculate about the relationship between them.

Yu Xingyue clicked on the specific comments and found that although he was invited to play, many people were still asking who he belonged to because he was so unpopular.

Or they just curse and make personal attacks on him without thinking.

The words were so disgusting that Yu Xingyue became a little angry. He put his finger on them and wanted to type.

Fortunately, Xiao Fang had anticipated this and when the message popped up, he was told not to reply in person, otherwise he would take over his account.

Oh, I almost forgot, I can barely be considered a public figure now, right?

His reminder was effective and Yu Xingyue calmed down immediately.

He replied: It’s not true, don’t think too much about it.

Xiao Fang: ...

Xiao Fang: In short, don’t cause trouble.

Yu Xingyue: No, don’t worry.

After replying, he continued reading. As he read, he realized something was wrong. How come even Song Yunjing seemed to be more famous than him?

Isn’t this right? ?

His number of followers is only around ten thousand, and many of them have flocked to join in the fun because of this incident, wanting to see who he is. The number of followers he has increased today is more than all the others combined.

That’s fine, but how can Song Yunjing have hundreds of thousands of fans just by posting luxury cars every day? Why?

Who can tell him?

Yu Xingyue looked at his account from all angles but couldn't see anything strange about it, and couldn't figure out the problem.

Compared to this, he is such a failure!

Suddenly, he became curious about the number of Shi Yan's fans.

He did it right away and opened the social account of another party involved.

The backgrounds of the profile pictures are very simple, as if they are ID photos.

But what is unusual is the number of his fans.

Yu Xingyue counted the numbers from right to left, ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million... ?

!

Impossible, Yu Xingyue opened his eyes wide, he must be dazzled and seeing things.

He wouldn't believe anything you said.

He rubbed his eyes again, paused for a moment, and then counted again: one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million…

It’s actually true!

So terrifying.

He couldn't help but believe it, because just after he refreshed the page, Shi Yan's fans started to drop, but because the base was too large, the number was still in the same digits.

Looking further down, the hot comments are all "Honey, please say something." His fans are even more unbelievable than him.

Yu Xingyue: ...

With an awkward competitive mentality, he lost completely.

I used to ignore him, but now I can't afford him anymore.

What made him even more devastated was that he found that under the related topic, the content of the web drama he had previously filmed also popped up, and his slightly deformed face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ahhhh what is this? !

Yu Xingyue felt that he had been hurt. He never looked back at the low-cost and low-quality web dramas he had made because they were too embarrassing.

To the point that he had no idea that the final effect would be like this. After being covered with several layers of weird beauty filters, he no longer looked like a human.

Yu Xingyue looked at the deformed face on the screen and felt dizzy. He was about to experience the uncanny valley effect.

Stop watching.

He now feels that it is great to have so many fans through these crappy dramas.

And because he did not show his face in this incident, many people went to his account to watch.

He didn't operate this account at all. He just posted some selfies on it once, but it has now fallen into disuse.

He clicked on the message and saw smoke coming out of his lungs.

Apart from the initial positive comments from zombie fans, people below were asking “Isn’t this me?” “How was it photoshopped? Please give me the parameters” “Please give me a tutorial” “Squat”…

The style of painting has gone astray.

How come it's not the real person? It's obviously those films that were made to discredit him.

Yu Xingyue was too lazy to explain and deleted all the selfies he had posted in anger.

In the end, they still left comments with common commercial promotional messages, such as "Why did you delete the photo? Are you guilty?" "I haven't studied it enough yet." "Fortunately, I was quick to save it." "Please..."

Yu Xingyue: ...

He was so angry that he vomited blood.

It seems that he has an excuse for everything he does. No matter what he does, he is wrong, his crimes are heinous, and he can't justify himself. He can't win the argument with them at all.

A deep feeling of powerlessness surged up in him, and Yu Xingyue was filled with helplessness and rage, wanting to smash his phone again.

The more I watch it, the worse I feel. I won’t watch it anymore.

As soon as he walked out, another call came in, this time it was from Song Yunjing.