Xu Xuan's plot to cause Yu Nian to fall was still ranked as the top trending search topic until the 28th.
The twists and turns and layer-by-layer revelations made the melon-eaters say that this year's big melon was too much. .
Soon, Xu Xuan’s college classmates and artists from the same company also revealed that Xu Xuan had always used the excuse that her sister was seriously ill and needed a lot of money to win sympathy and pity from others, or use moral coercion to achieve her own goals.
Purpose.
For a time, her method caused a wave of discussion.
I didn't stay at home for more than a year and went to the company early in the morning.
In the office, Meng Yuan crossed his legs and was paying attention to the progress, "Hey, I said that Xu Xuan's agent is really slow.
Looking at the apology letter sent from Xu Xuan's account, it must have been ghostwritten by the public relations agency.
If Xu Xuan If I have such a high consciousness, I won’t do something as sinister as sprinkling water on the stage.”
Shi Rou, who was sitting nearby and was busy fighting with his trumpet, heard the words and answered, "That's right, and what's more, if you not only hurt your foot every year, but really hurt your knee, and the meniscus is broken, Then what’s the use of apologizing if you won’t be able to dance anymore?”
Yu Nian was drinking juice one mouthful at a time, biting the straw and nodded, "Yeah, so I called the police."
Shi Rou paused while typing, and suddenly said, "Yes, I was stupid.
I didn't think that I should call the police immediately."
Yu Nian smiled and said, "Yes, I learned it when I was in school.
You must learn to take up legal weapons to protect yourself."
Shi Rou nodded fiercely, then hesitated and said, "It's not that I sympathize with Xu Xuan.
She is so bad that she could even kill her own sister.
Everyone must be responsible for what they do.
That is, what will her sister do in the future?
ah" After finishing the juice in the cup, the straw made a "sizzling" sound.
Yu Nian let go of the straw and said slyly, "I gave that private hospital a little suggestion before."
Meng Yuan was also curious, "What little suggestions?"
"This incident is very popular.
If the hospital is willing to do its best to treat Xu Fu, it will definitely bring some popularity.
If the hospital is willing to perform surgery on Xu Fu for free, then" "Then we can take the opportunity to advertise."
Meng Yuan laughed, "Nian Nian, you are really a thief."
Yu Nian held the empty cup and blinked, "I just gave you a small suggestion."
Not long after, Shi Rou pointed to the screen of her phone happily, "Look, look, this hospital is really smart.
They asked Xu Fu's attending doctor to record a video explaining Xu Fu's condition and condition in detail.
What should be done next?
Finally, he said that he would provide free treatment until Xu Fu fully recovered and was discharged.
If you have any difficulties after being discharged from the hospital, you will continue to provide help.
All comments in the comment area are about doctors’ benevolence.
I don’t know if they have bought a fake army. " Meng Yuan blew on the hot coffee in the cup and was in a good mood, "Tsk, this routine is quite fun."
Yu Nian put the empty cup on the table and changed the topic, "Brother Meng, isn't the seventh show about to be broadcast?
I have already chosen the song to be sung for the eighth show."
Meng Yuan: "Have you chosen which two songs to choose?"
"Choose fallen leaves and star trails."
"Falling Leaves and Star Trails," Meng Yuan suddenly reacted and stared at Yu Nian, "There's nothing wrong with Falling Leaves being a difficult ballad, but isn't Star Trails a dance music?
Why do you want to do it?
I don't want my feet anymore."
Yu Qingqing let out a breath, knowing that this was Meng Yuan's reaction.
He smiled and said, "Brother Meng, I asked the doctor.
He only danced for five or six minutes and he can hold on.
I'll go to the hospital for a review after I finish dancing.
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I'm sure everything will be fine."
Meng Yuan frowned tightly and stopped drinking his coffee.
"You only dance for five or six minutes on stage, but off stage you don't get used to the backup dancers.
You are not familiar with the moves and don't practice them."
"Well, no."
"" Meng Yuan's words were stuck in his throat, and it took him a few seconds to catch his breath, "You, you have become swollen after winning a few firsts.
Why don't you go to heaven without practicing or rehearsing?"
Yu Nian sat on the chair and listened to Meng Yuan calmly, not refuting, but not compromising.
Meng Yuanjian poked there as steadily as a hill.
Seeing the pain in his eyes, he silently thought to himself that this is his own artist, his own artist, and then he softened his tone and said, "You are sure."
Only then did Yu Nian speak, firmly saying, "Yes."
"Really" "It's true."
Yu Nian's eyebrows were gleaming, with glaring confidence, "Brother Meng, I have practiced hard every day for the past two months.
Except for hurting my foot, I have never slacked off.
I believe I can dance the whole dance. .
Moreover, if I don’t go all out and fail to get first place this time, I will regret it for a long time.”
After working together for such a period of time, Meng Yuan finally saw clearly that Yu Nian seemed gentle and polite to everyone on the surface, but in fact he was extremely stubborn.
"Are you sure" "Sure."
"What if there is a car accident on the spot and I mess up?
What if I am ridiculed by the whole network?
What should I do if I am ranked last?"
"impossible."
Meng Yuan relaxed his brows and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll say "impossible" to you.
Brother Meng supports you."
He asked again, "But, you really don't want to dance with me?"
Yu Nian shook his head, "No, my feet are injured and I can't practice with them.
I might as well just dance on my own."
Meng Yuan touched his chin, with obvious appreciation in his eyes, "You are young and very ambitious, so let me let you, Brother Meng, see if you can hold down the field."
Shi Rou, who was scrolling on Weibo at the side, interjected, "Well, do you want to take a look at Xu Xuan's account and the program team has sent a message that Xu Xuan has withdrawn from the competition."
Meng Yuan was not surprised at all after hearing this, "When this incident comes out, it will be impossible for Xu Xuan to stay in Tianlai.
She is a typical tainted artist with serious moral problems.
She will definitely be held legally responsible in the future.
Lao He Even if you are stupid, you won’t dare to stay.”
After this news came out, Weibo was in a one-sided position.
"As a fan of Ancestors, I was very worried before, whether this woman would throw a basin of water on the stage out of necessity, causing us Mingxi to fall and see her retire.
We were instantly relieved."
"A person who would harm his own sister by applauding is not worthy of standing on the stage."
"It's really rare to see a star who is so boycotted by everyone.
God is watching what you do, so this makes sense."
In the Tianlai broadcast that night, although the program team had almost edited out Xu Xuan's scenes, in order to preserve the integrity of the program, the part where Xu Xuan went on stage to sing was not removed.
Netizens who had watched the big show of the year before tuned in on time.
The barrage on the video website was so thick that people could no longer see their faces, and the ratings also continued to rise.
When Yu Nian, wearing an exquisite and luxurious white fur-collared performance suit, sat lazily on a scarlet retro velvet sofa, and gradually appeared on the stage along with the lifting platform, the barrage paused for a moment, and then, Increased exponentially.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"These eyes, eyelashes, tear stains, and chin and lips, my God, I finally experienced for myself what a beauty critical attack is."
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"When humans were created, I was a little brother who was easily squeezed out of clay, and my little heart was carefully carved out of jade."
When Yu Nian sat on the sofa, picked up the microphone and started singing, the barrage changed to "kneel down" all over the screen.
"I just wanted to say that as long as I have this face, I will be a fan even if I don't have singing skills, but in the blink of an eye I was happily slapped in the face."
"This face and this voice must have been favored by God.
I really screamed."
"I'm dazzled by the fact that Yu Nian's lyrics and music are so good."
“I want to buy the same type of sofa and the same type of fur collar, no one can stop me.”
Before the program ended, the topic "It's raining in my heart" was posted on the topic, and even the animated picture of Yu Nian singing quickly occupied the homepage.
People who are fans of beauty, fans of music, and people who eat melons all contribute their enthusiasm and strive to benefit everywhere.
Not long after, Xie You also updated Weibo.
"Xie You: It's raining in my heart.
I must have had plastic surgery.
How could I be so good-looking?"
Xia Mingxi was videoing with Yu Nian, watching the show and complaining at the same time.
He also opened a trumpet account to like the comments on the official blog to praise himself, and the operation was smooth and smooth.
Xie You's Weibo suddenly popped up, and he said angrily, "Nian Nian, what kind of grudges do you have with this Mr.
You can't look so good after plastic surgery, why is it impossible?
Although his words are not unpleasant, he looks so good and makes me sad."
Yu Nian was also busy with several tasks, composing music in a notebook with a pencil.
Hearing Xia Mingxi mutter, he flexibly turned the pen on his fingertips a few times and said with a smile, "He is actually very good."
Xia Mingxi was shocked, then leaned closer to the camera and said worriedly, "Niannian, are you under too much pressure?"
That's why his words were so confusing.
What should he say when Yu Nian laughs?
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Yu Nian put down his notebook and pen, stood up and went to open the door.
He found that the person standing at the door was the same man in black suit from last time.
As before, it was delivered in a small box.
He reached out and sat back on the sofa.
In the video, Xia Mingxi was curious, "Has the takeout arrived?"
Yu Nian opened the lid of the box, and Xia Mingxi saw his expression and became even more curious, "Wow, what is inside, why are you so happy?"
Yu Nian looked down at the neatly arranged biscuits in the box, carefully identified them, and with excellent association skills, he barely recognized them.
The shapes of the biscuits were probably small rabbits, leaves, flowers, small fish, and maybe little bears.
Yu Nian answered Xia Mingxi's question honestly, "Thank you for the midnight snack."
Xia Mingxi stood up in shock, "Be careful not to touch it every year.
It must be either sulfuric acid or a bomb." gd1806102: