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Soon, Moran¡¯s studio noticed this Weibo post and enthusiastically forwarded it and took the opportunity to clarify.
The phone vibrated, and Moran sent two simple words: Thank you.
Jiang Yeyan felt more relieved and replied with a cute emoticon.
But the matter did not end there After the sailors discovered Jiang Yeyan's clarification on Weibo, they suddenly shifted their attention and rushed towards her like a mad dog.
"Who is this? Someone hired by Moran?"
"How much money did Moran give you, and you speak for her like this."
"There's nothing you dare to admit. It's pointless to do this."
"What kind of bullshit studio? Isn't this just plagiarizing that one? I heard it's the mistress of the Gu Group? Bah, scum."
The crazy navy seemed to have found a centralized venting point, and all the unpleasant words came overwhelmingly. Jiang Yeyan simply uninstalled Weibo.
¡°Forget it, it¡¯s just a few days of excitement anyway, and when these netizens find other people they¡¯re interested in, they¡¯ll leave her alone.
Even when Moran came to ask her if she was okay, she smiled and said she was okay.
But Jiang Yeyan underestimated the "enthusiasm" of netizens.
"You have to be good in kindergarten today."
At the entrance of the kindergarten in the early morning, Jiang Yeyan touched Jiang Sichen's head and watched him walk into the kindergarten. He turned on the handbrake and prepared to turn around and go to the studio.
As soon as we drove out of the street, Su Su called.
So early? It¡¯s time to go to work soon. Is it possible that I need to take leave if I¡¯m sick?
Jiang Yeyan hurriedly picked up: "Hey, what's the matter? Make a call at this time."
There was a bit of chaos on the other side of the phone, and Su Su said absently, "Ye Yan, where are you?"
"I just finished sending Mumu away and I'm heading to the studio. Where are you? It's such a mess."
"Hahaha, it's okay. Why don't you come today? There's nothing going on in the studio." Su Su's tone was a little unnatural.
What a strange request this was. Jiang Yeyan laughed when he heard it: "Why don't you let me go to the studio? Have you done anything bad behind my back? No, I have to take a look."
"How dare we! If you really don't come, go back and rest for a day!"
Su Su's tone was a little anxious, and Jiang Yeyan finally heard something was wrong: "What's going on?"
"Noit's okay."
"I'll be there soon." It was clear at a glance what had happened. Jiang Yeyan turned the steering wheel and sped away in the direction of the studio.
Half an hour later, she looked at the large red paint on the logo at the studio door and clenched her fists.
"Who, who did it?"
The whole studio was silent. After a long while, Su Su whispered: "A person wearing a mask can't see clearly. He should be a troll on the Internet."
Jiang Yeyan took a deep breath. Okay, that's great. I couldn't scold him online enough, so I made an appointment offline.
"Go and check." Jiang Yeyan said in a deep voice, "There must be someone behind the scenes controlling things on the Internet."
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Sichen, who was playing with toys in the room, suddenly felt a vibration on his wrist. He immediately became alert, ran to see his mother working, and then gently closed the door of his bedroom.
"Hey, Dad!"
Jiang Sichen whispered to the phone watch on his wrist and shouted, this was the gift Gu Wenyan gave him last time.
"Mumu." Gu Wenyan's voice came clearly, with a hint of disappointment: "Your mother refused to eat with me again today."
"Mom is in a bad mood today, dad, don't be sad." Jiang Sichen said matter-of-factly: "If it doesn't work today, just do it next time, and if it doesn't work next time, do it next time! It will always work!" (Remember the website address of this site!) £ºwww.hlnovel.com