I heard that Lin Xiangxiang held a live broadcast to clarify the matter of support. He was really just curious, and he didn't expect that he would have an Easter egg of his own.

"Idol! I! Lin Xiangxiang, am your die-hard fan. I can't look down on any other man except you." Lin Xiangxiang had a righteous look on his face and even raised four fingers and swore, "I, Lin Xiangxiang, swear that I will only touch you in this life."

You are not as popular as my idol, so please don’t get involved, thank you."

After saying this, she ended the live broadcast. Not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but also Zhou Yan were dumbfounded.

Her!!! Zhou Yan’s manager An Qingyou was speechless, “Is this the solution she said?”

"..." Zhou Yan was speechless again. He didn't believe what Batuojie said. He just took him for granted.

He has never seen such a girl's house, and this is not how war is transferred. How can he go out in the future?

Clicking on Weibo, his Weibo activation reminded him that he had built countless buildings, and with his long fingertips beating, he sent out his first Weibo.

【Zhou Yan:8.】

In fact, it's not that he doesn't post on Weibo, it's just that he doesn't post on his verified account. His trumpet account has too many posts to count.

Therefore, a cool large size, even an 8, is enough to become a hot search.

[Ah ah! Zhou Yan posted on Weibo! What does the number 8 mean? 】

Lin Xiangxiang had just finished the live broadcast. He didn't pay attention to Zhou Yan's updates. He looked at Fu Siyu with a smile and raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Is there anything else you want to spread rumors about? Let's make it clear at once."

"You!!! Who knows if what you said is true? What if it's just Union Anne..."

"Hey! Stop it." Anne knew that she couldn't spit out ivory. Hearing her voice, Anne felt disgusted. "I don't like unfamiliar people calling me Anne. You should call me Miss Li."

Fu Siyu choked, but did not dare to push back, and pointed the finger at Lin Xiangxiang again: "What you just meant is that you have something in your hand that can threaten Zhou Hao, right?"

"Please make it clear, it must be you who plotted against Zhou Hao, right? Otherwise..."

"Isn't Zhou Hao your cousin-in-law? You can ask yourself~" Lin Xiangxiang disagreed and turned around to say goodbye to Annie, "Okay, it's very late. You should go back early. You have worked really hard today."

"Hey~ what's the matter? I'll come to pick you up tomorrow." Annie squinted at Fu Siyu and raised her voice, "I'll come to pick you up every day from now on, and I'll come in different luxury cars. If anyone dares to gossip again, don't blame me.

You're welcome!"

That gaze specifically glanced at Fu Siyu, a clear warning.

Fu Siyu didn't give up. After Annie left, she wanted to say something else, but Lin Xiangxiang didn't give her a chance.

"Come on, don't stop me from going back to the dormitory."

"Lin Xiangxiang!" Fu Siyu roared, "Why are you so arrogant? Aren't you just Li Yunru? Can she still protect you all the time? Do you believe it or not..."

Lin Xiangxiang stopped, turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment."

He took off the backpack from his shoulders, fiddled with it a bit, and raised his eyes slightly, the smile in his eyes not diminishing.

"You...what do you want to do?" Fu Siyu saw Lin Xiangxiang approaching. She dropped her backpack, flicked her right hand, and actually took out a folding long sword from the bag.

Fu Siyu was so frightened that she kept retreating, screaming in terror, and kept dodging. Yang Qingmei, who was watching the battle, was pulled in front of her to resist, and she screamed in fright.

"What are you doing? Let me perform a sword dance for you!" Lin Xiangxiang chased Fu Siyu and started slashing at her. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was crazy.

"Help! Lin Xiangxiang killed someone!" Fu Siyu was so frightened that she didn't care about her image as a lady and ran away.

"Don't run away! Aren't you very powerful online? Don't you want to fight head-on? Don't you want to spread rumors? Do you want to show off your head? I'm here!"

Lin Xiangxiang is famous for her good physical strength, and she plays a small role on the set. Because the heroine is afraid of dogs, she was tired as a stand-in and killed three dogs. The dogs were doubtful about life. Can the delicate Fu Siyu outrun her?

But Lin Xiangxiang deliberately did not catch up with her, but kept a distance of one meter, making Fu Siyu unable to run away and unable to stop.

"Lin Xiangxiang! You are dead, I will ask my cousin to kill you tomorrow!"

"Don't worry about tomorrow, do it now! I'll chop you to death right now!" Lin Xiangxiang's prop sword and his momentum scared Fu Siyu to the point of turning pale.

Finally, after several minutes of chasing the princes, Fu Siyu gave up.

"I...I was wrong, let...let me go, I won't dare...wuwuwu~" Fu Siyu lay down tiredly

Now, my eyes and nose are running.

Lin Xiangxiang was still blushing and out of breath. He smiled coldly, thrust the tip of the sword into the palm of his hand, and the prop sword retracted.

"If you let me know that you are spreading rumors wantonly again, I won't let you off so easily next time, do you hear me?" Lin Xiangxiang smiled softly and stretched out his hand, trying to pull her up.

How dare Fu Siyu let her pull him? He got up in embarrassment and ran away with a limp. As he ran, he turned back to make sure that Lin Xiangxiang had not caught up.

This time it was a show of strength for her. Lin Xiangxiang was in a good mood. She went back to pick up the backpack on the ground, dusted it off, and then walked slowly towards the dormitory.

Lin Xiangxiang is completely popular. She didn't expect that no one would care about her three-year role, but the identity of Zhou Hao's ex-girlfriend would make her famous all over the Internet.

Today's dormitory was different from the past. As soon as Lin Xiangxiang entered, she saw a 1.8-meter poster of two people. It was the official announcement poster of "The Legend of the Sword", her and Zhou Yan.

"???"

The poster was placed next to the bed. It was extremely conspicuous. Not only could it be seen when entering the door, but Lin Xiangxiang could see it as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning. What was Fu Siyu doing? It was obvious that she did it.

The original official announcement picture had the names of the actors and the title of the play. I don't know what method Fu Siyu used to remove the logos, so the traces of Photoshopping on the skirt were extremely conspicuous.

In order to compete with her, she was unyielding.

I just don’t know what it will be like when Fu Siyu finds out that she is the heroine when "The Fairy Sword" starts airing. Her expression will be very exciting when the time comes.

Lin Xiangxiang smiled helplessly. After washing, he lay back on the bed and found that Weibo was paralyzed again.

"How come these people come with so many melons every day?" After finally squeezing in, she discovered that the one on the hot search list was actually just the number 8?

After finding out who posted it, Lin Xiangxiang became angry.

Zhou Yan! It’s Zhou Yan again!

She angrily opened Zhou Yan's WeChat account, and what came out was a short essay of 200 words, accusing him of his evil deeds.

When Zhou Yan received the essay, his expression turned ugly.

[Zhou Bapi: You are a bit unreasonable. 】

[Batiaojie: Am I making trouble unreasonably? You know yourself, what does that 8 mean? If you are not convinced, you can chop your head off in front of your face!]

[Zhou Papi: Don’t you know what it means? 】

[Ba Tiaojie: Zhou Yan!!! You are finished, I said so.].
Chapter completed!