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Chapter 120 Look at the broken boulder on the chest

Chapter 120 Look at the broken stone in the chest

Author: Mai Mai Yiqiu

Qingyue?

Sang Ning searched in her mind and found out that this person seemed to be Shen Yi's former teammate.

"So you are Qingyue's Du Wei, no wonder you hate Shen Yi so much." Sang Ning said with a knowing look.

But Zhu Qi was like an angry bird, her eyes widened and she yelled back: "What do you know?"

When it comes to idols, Zhu Qi seems to have a pillar of strength. She has the courage to look into Sang Ning's eyes, puts her hands on her hips and begins to express her dissatisfaction.

"When Roche was first established, Qing Yue's popularity was obviously much higher than that of Shen Yi, but no matter what good resources the group had, they were given to Shen Yi first. After Shen Yi became popular with a popular drama, he burned bridges and went solo. .

After the group disbanded, Qingyue could only accept some 18-line announcements, and his condition became worse day by day, and he even suffered from depression and almost committed suicide.

But Shen Yi, a resource guy who stepped on Qing Yue's upper hand, actually became a top-notch person. Why on earth did he get to where he is today? Is it because he was screwed by a rich woman that he achieved today's results?"

At first, Sang Ning listened patiently, but when she heard Zhu Qi start to attack her personally, she quickly interrupted: "Okay, complaining is complaining, please clean your mouth a little bit, have you seen it with your own eyes? You started making it at a young age. Others are gossiping!"

Things in the entertainment industry are half true and false. Sang Ning doesn't know Qingyue and doesn't know the truth of the matter. She prefers to believe what she feels.

Shen Yi is not that kind of person!

[I'm about to burst into tears. Roche has been disbanded for three years. It turns out there are still people who remember Qingyue Baby.]

[How could I not remember? Even a passerby like me knows that Qingyue was the most popular member of the Roche team back then. We don’t know why Shen Yi became the top player. 】

[Don’t talk anymore, the capital behind Mr. Shen will stop and cover his mouth again soon. When he grabbed Qingyue’s resources, he made a big fuss. You really think the Internet has no memory, right? 】

[Please don’t stir up trouble here, okay? With Qingyue’s business ability, can he handle it if he is given the resources? Shen Yi’s success in getting to where he is today is all due to his hard work.]

[It’s so funny, you fans shouldn’t be too good at telling lies. Qingyue wrote all the lyrics and music for Roche’s debut album. How dare you say that Qingyue is not good at business? 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room became a quarrel. The more Shen Yi's fans defended the rightful owner, the more disgusted passersby became.

Originally, most passers-by were still feeling sorry for Shen Yi at the unfair treatment he received from the program crew, but now they all feel that Shen Yi brought it upon himself.

He robbed his teammates of their resources, and now he is being publicly targeted by fans of his teammates. It is his own fault. He is not worthy of pity for his own sins!

After being yelled by Sang Ning, Zhu Qi regained some sense.

It's true that she feels sorry for Qingyue, but she also feels sorry for herself. Sang Ning is so good at torturing people!

Sang Ning's eyes left Zhu Qi, and just when her eyes drifted to Wang Yun, Wang Yun immediately stretched her neck and replied: "Don't look at me, Hei, you don't need a reason, everyone around you doesn't like you, If I didn’t follow you and slander you, wouldn’t it be very shameful?”

"I understand, it turns out that he is just a follower without any opinion." Sang Ning nodded, and then laughed at herself in a very calm tone, "Looking at the entire entertainment industry, I am the only one who has achieved the achievement of having 20 million Weibo followers. .”

When Sang Ning said this, she didn't feel sad at all. She was just stating a fact.

But Wang Yun didn't know what was going on, and she felt a sense of shame in her heart, as if Sang Ning hadn't done anything heinous.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also thought that Sang Ning was feeling sad, so they all posted some comforting words on the barrage.

[Sister Sang, you don’t have to be sad, from now on, I will be your casual fan.]

[Who said that all Sister Sang’s fans are negative fans? Sister Sang’s performance on the show in the past two days has already made me a die-hard fan. 】

[Add me if you are a die-hard fan. Are there any fans who like Sister Sang? Let’s all create a Sang Ning super chat to brush up the data for Sister Sang! 】

Sang Ning didn't know that just because of an unintentional remark, she inadvertently contributed to the establishment of Sang Ning's super talk and the support club.

It didn't take long for Shen Yi to follow and thoughtfully bring the mineral water that the others had left behind.

Just when he handed the mineral water to Zhu Qi, he received a look of resentment.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy voice sounded in his ears: "Shen Yi, are Qingyue's human blood steamed buns delicious?"

Shen Yi's body visibly stiffened, and the hand holding the mineral water bottle tightened slightly, squeezing the plastic bottle out of shape.

[Shen Yi has been poked in a sore spot, right? He doesn’t even dare to say a retort.]

[This girl is also really brave, daring to mention Qingyue in front of Shen Yi. 】

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while, and then Sang Ning came over, took the mineral water from Shen Yi's hand, and forced it into Zhu Qi's hand.

At the same time, he warned: "That's alright. Just say trash talk to me once. How many times do you have to say it again and again?"

Being stared at by Sang Ning's sharp gaze, Zhu Qi snorted unwillingly and tilted her head to one side after taking the water.

Shen Yi was still standing very stiffly on the spot, his face even began to turn a little pale, and it felt like a strong wind would blow him to the ground.

Sang Ning touched him lightly with her elbow: "Brother, are you okay?"

After being touched like this by Sang Ning, Shen Yi raised his head and pursed his lips reluctantly: "I'm fine, let's go."

Half an hour later, the reception team finally took the tourists to the Xingyun Pavilion.

The Nebula Museum is one of the branches of the Astronomy Museum, located in the southwest corner of Ana Town.

The elders in charge of hygiene have cleaned the venue and set up tea breaks for tourists in the lounge.

Sang Youming said that the originally arranged commentator injured his sprained foot when going down the mountain, and the astronomical base sent a new commentator. The new commentator is still on the way, and he will have to wait for more than half an hour.

In order not to make the tourists bored, the guests all presented treasures to pass the time for the tourists they received.

Song Shi also performed a hip-hop dance, Chu Wei sang her famous song acapella, and Qin Kai and Chu Xi partnered to perform a classic segment from a suspense drama.

On the other hand, there was no movement at all between Sang Ning and Shen Yi. Shen Yi was sitting on the sofa with his head hanging, as if he was lost in thought.

Sang Ning regarded herself as a tourist, picked up a small cake in front of the table, ate the cake, and watched the performances of other guests with relish.

Wang Yun glanced at the performances of other groups, then looked back at Sang Ning who was sitting on the sofa opposite, and asked with great dissatisfaction: "People are just passing their time with performances, what kind of talent do you have?"

Sang Ning turned around and came back, swallowed the rest of the cake in one gulp, pulled a piece of paper from the table and slowly wiped away the debris from the corner of her mouth.

Then he touched his chin, thought about it seriously, and said, "Do you want to see the big stone in my chest?"


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