not red find me

"That Yu Yi, hasn't he been following our Jiajia to pick up Jiajia's unwanted notices? This time, he is completely shameless, and wants to meet our Jiajia on the same stage?"

"That Yu Yi is an old man in his thirties, right? Why is he ashamed to appear on the same stage as our Jiajia? Aren't you afraid that you will be wiped out in seconds?"

"I'm sorry, I don't like Yu Yi's voice, don't tell me how touching his live singing is. I'm not interested in a single word, OK?"

Looking at Weibo, Yang Xi couldn't help cursing in a low voice those netizens who hide behind the screen of their mobile phones and create cyber violence.

Yu Yi looked at those microblogs with a calm expression, even when Cheng Lin scooped up a bowl of soup for him and put it in front of him, he even raised his head and smiled at Cheng Lin.

"Don't look, let's eat first." Cheng Lin's tone was also very calm, "Simply cursing and fighting can only ruin the goodwill of passers-by, and if they have a tendency to slander, I will contact the legal department to deal with it in a timely manner."

Yu Yi glanced at Cheng Rin, always feeling that Cheng Rin's superficial calm was just a storm brewing.

Cheng Lin took a last look at the phone's Weibo, and then put the phone on the table forcefully.

Yu Yi secretly sighed.Sure enough, Cheng Lin was still angry.

"After dinner, I'll take you home first. Stop checking Weibo today. Get a good night's sleep. You will be interviewed by a magazine tomorrow." Cheng Lin continued.

"Well," Yu Yi nodded, "Then... what about you?"

"I'm going to meet some friends." Cheng Lin said.

"What friend?" Yu Yi continued to ask.

Cheng Lin took a look at Yang Xi, and waited for Yang Xi to lower his head abruptly before reaching out to the side of the table and gently shaking Yu Yi's hand.

"A few friends I met when I was a reporter before," Cheng Lin said in a low voice, "They always asked me to go out for a drink together. I pushed it several times, but this time I couldn't. I will go back as soon as possible. If It's still early, let's fight together again."

After the turmoil on the show and on Weibo, Cheng Rin still remembered Yu Yi's depressed mood before recording the show.

Yu Yi, on the other hand, completely forgot about the annoying matter that needed punching to resolve, and was a little worried about Cheng Rin instead: "Drinking? Then remember to find a substitute driver when you go home."

Cheng Lin nodded, and lightly squeezed Yu Yi's hand.

Yu Yi was distracted by the fact that Cheng Lin was going to have a drink with friends, but it wasn't until he was sitting at home alone on the sofa watching TV in a daze that he suddenly thought of another possibility hidden in Cheng Lin's words. sex.

reporter?friend?Could it be that Cheng Lin... specially contacted his reporter friend, wanting to dig up Qin Jia's black material and give Qin Jia some blows?

Although he doesn't quite understand whether this idea is feasible in practice, he can't help but continue to associate with this possibility.

If Cheng Lin did this, would it be to... avenge him?

Yu Yi found that sometimes his imagination really went too far, but when he went too far, he felt more and more that the truth was like this.

So he picked up his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to ask Cheng Lin, but the moment he saw Cheng Lin's profile picture, he immediately woke up again.

Cheng Lin is such a calm and cautious person, he shouldn't be irritated so easily, right?

And currently Qin Jia only issued a statement aimed at the program group, those fans who vented their anger on the other guests who participated in the program together should simply be eager to protect the Lord.Cheng Rin should understand this better than him.

Yu Yi recalled Cheng Lin's expression from the beginning to the end during the meal, and his heart was tangled up and down again and again, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion that would allow him to go to sleep with peace of mind.

Cheng Lin didn't let him go home and read Weibo, so he really didn't open Weibo again. He could only sit on the sofa and think wildly, but he didn't know where the scolding war on Weibo had developed, and he didn't know where he was. What was said to look like on those people's keyboards.

It does give him the feeling of being isolated from the commotion, detached.

But when he picked up his mobile phone for the one hundred and first time and wanted to send a message or make a call to Cheng Lin, this detachment immediately showed its original shape.

In the end, Yu Yi had to drive herself into the bathroom and take a hot shower to calm down.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he didn't know if he was a little dizzy from the steam, but he heard his mobile phone ringing just as he took a step.

Yu Yi even tossed the towel to dry her hair aside, rushed to the sofa and picked up her phone.

The water dripping from his hair blurred the phone screen, and he didn't have time to see who was calling.

He didn't react until he heard the voice: "An Mu?"

An Mu probably just finished the singing competition dinner, and called Yu Yi amidst the din: "Yu Yi, I just saw Weibo just now, what's going on? What they said was what I saw That show? Why doesn’t it look like it at all?”

An Mu was a little emotional, but Yu Yi was stunned for a while without answering.

"I just sent Weibo to help you clarify! They dare to talk nonsense if they watched the scene. I dare to say that Yu Yi's performance on stage saved the show. Yesterday's show was so wonderful because of you! "An Mu continued.

"You helped me...to clarify?" Yu Yi asked suspiciously.

"Yes! No, I didn't pretend to be your name. I used my Weibo to help you clarify. Don't worry, the comments under my Weibo are all for you." An Mu raised his eyebrows. He said in a tone, as if he was very satisfied with his actions.

Yu Yi sighed.

Hearing An Mu's tone now, it seemed that he really just wanted to help him out.

No matter what, Yu Yi couldn't use malice to speculate on this big boy who once sat with him on the prairie, looked at the sky and talked about his dreams.

Yu Yi turned on the hands-free, then exited the phone interface, and clicked on the Weibo icon.

He just added An Mu's Weibo today, so it is easy to find it in the list of people he follows.

Click on An Mu's Weibo, and the Weibo where he spoke for Yu Yi is set to the top, so you can see it at a glance:

"You can turn right and wrong into black and white in order to protect your idol, why can't I stand up and say some facts for my idol? Yu Yi worked so hard on the show, he just likes to sing, and this can also be a reason for you to criticize him? I I don’t know the idol you mentioned, I just want to talk about the Yu Yi I know.”

Then An Mu talked at length about how moved he was when he heard Yu Yi's song for the first time, and how excited he was when he recorded a program in his hometown and sang and competed with Yu Yi, and even put a picture of him A photo with Yu Yi.

Yu Yi looked at the group photo, it should be a silhouette taken by the program team after he and An Mu had a singing competition on the grassland.At that time, he and An Mu didn't look at the camera, they just looked at each other and smiled when they were singing to their heart's content, and they were photographed.

Many of Yu Yi's fans expressed their gratitude to An Mu's Weibo post.The atmosphere seemed to be as harmonious as a Weibo created by fans like "Yu Yi Fan Support Club".

Yu Yi returned to the phone call with An Mu and said to An Mu: "Thank you, An Mu, but I don't want to involve you in it. Delete Weibo."

An Mu didn't speak for a while, and it took a long time before he whispered, "Aren't we friends? Yu Yi."

An Mu's mood suddenly became depressed, and Yu Yi spent a lot of effort to comfort An Mu for a long time, and repeatedly assured that he really regarded An Mu as a friend, which made An Mu's mood a little better.

After Yu Yi hung up the phone, she was still a little emotional.

Oh my friend……

This was originally what he thought was the most extravagant term in this circle.Even though it was supposed to contain the definition of warmth.

Yu Yi dried her hair, took the CD player and walked towards the room while listening to the music.

When he walked to the window of the room, he just saw the lights in the living room opposite, and a familiar figure appeared between the curtains.When Cheng Lin stretched out his hand to pull up the curtain, he quickly squatted down and ran to the bed to sit down.

This feeling of secretly peeping and being bumped into head-on made his heart beat non-stop.

When Cheng Lin called, he was still trying to take a deep breath to calm down.

"Still asleep?" Cheng Lin asked.

Cheng Lin's tone was very calm, and he couldn't feel the slightest smell of him drinking.

"Ah," Yu Yi glanced at the window in panic, "How do you know?"

"The light in your room is on." Cheng Lin said.

"Ah." Yu Yi felt that he lost his language ability all of a sudden.

Cheng Lin knows where his room is?No...Cheng Lin can recognize his room even standing at home?

Yu Yi walked to the window hesitantly, and looked across.

Cheng Lin was standing opposite, holding a flashing mobile phone in his hand, and waved at him.

Yu Yi also raised her hand in a daze and waved it.

Immediately, he felt like an idiot for worrying about being discovered by Cheng Lin just now and imitating the scene of being accused by Cheng Lin a hundred times in his mind.

"Don't you know that your room is facing my living room?" Cheng Lin laughed on the phone.

"Ah." Yu Yi felt that his answer looked like an idiot.

"Okay, let's answer my last question." Cheng Lin said.

"Last question..." Yu Yi just stood by the window and looked at Cheng Lin in the opposite building, and it took him a while to react, "I, I'm listening to music, and I plan to fall asleep soon... "

"Well, you didn't secretly read Weibo at home, did you?" Cheng Lin said.

"No, yes..." Yu Yi almost bit her own tongue, but said honestly, "I went up for a while..."

"Huh? What did you see?" Cheng Lin asked again.

"An Mu's Weibo." Yu Yi whispered, "He called me. I don't think he has any other intentions. He just wants to support me."

"Yeah." Cheng Rin didn't refute him, and he didn't appear surprised either.

"What about you?" Yu Yi asked Cheng Lin, "Did you drink tonight?"

He originally wanted to ask Cheng Lin if he had made any decisions when he met those journalist friends at night.

But he felt that his question was too abrupt.

"I drank a little, because I had to talk about something, I didn't drink too much." Cheng Lin said lightly.

"Oh..." Yu Yi nodded towards Cheng Lin who was facing him.

"I met them today not because of the incident on Weibo," Cheng Lin continued, "but through this incident, I found that I had neglected that I had such a channel, so I could make some preparations in advance."

"Make some preparations?" Yu Yi repeated softly.

"Well, preparations for a counterattack." Cheng Lin smiled, "I asked them to drink today, and I have already got some useful materials."

Yu Yi didn't speak, just nodded.

He may have already guessed what Cheng Rin meant by "useful material".

"Do you think this circle is dangerous?" Cheng Lin lowered his voice and asked Yu Yi.

Yu Yi opened his mouth: "Why, you suddenly said that..."

"In the entertainment circle, it's not that you can live in peace by keeping yourself clean. The interests and rights involved are too complicated. It has no shortage of talented entertainers, let alone rookies who can only tell the truth and be treated as cannon fodder. When Cheng Lin said this, he paused, "Isn't it cruel? This circle may not be as you imagined, as long as you can sing and sing steadily, you can survive."

Yu Yi listened carefully, and replied softly: "Actually, I know."

"You know?" Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

"I know, but I still want to try." Yu Yi said, "Just sing here, try."