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Anonymous, no picture, and dare not name anyone specifically. As long as these three elements are combined in a message that seems to be exposed, it is probably causing trouble.
Anonymous messages like this are actually not uncommon.
As Han Jue¡¯s popularity rises, a netizen often pops up on gossip-generating platforms such as [Vine Group], [Haijiao] and [Bihu] to anonymously expose who is Han Jue¡¯s ex-girlfriend. The content is well-founded, with data and analysis, as if you were there in person. If we count, Han Jue has twenty-five ex-girlfriends online. Although three of them are [ex-girlfriends], they are actually covering up. The truth is that they should be [ex-boyfriends].
In addition, there are also some low-level artists and outsiders who dare to stand up and claim the title of "ex-girlfriend" in order to win attention, hoping to climb up the ladder. However, there is no need for Han Jue to veto it or for his fans to ridicule it. Most netizens with a little bit of melodiousness will not believe it.
Zhang Yiman used to search for the keyword "Han Jue" and often found these tabloids that found "suspected" Han Jue's ex-girlfriend. When she opened it, she found various lively and detailed stories in them that were very fascinating. If she hadn't known about Han Jue's ex-girlfriend, Zhang Yiman would have almost thought it was true.
But just because Zhang Yiman knows who he is, Zhang Yiman¡¯s heart sank when he saw the message that vaguely pointed out that [ex-girlfriend] was an actress or that she had become popular in recent years. Looking at the short story inside, I can see that there is no usual leisure and relaxation, and I just feel blocked in my heart.
In ten sentences, one lie can make the other nine truths look like lies. One truth can also make nine other lies look like truth.
Although Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t dare to believe that message completely, after reading it, nothing was left in her heart. She knew she shouldn't think about it [Why did uncle really go to Qiong Province and say it was the first time? ], [Why does the uncle teach others how to swim and then says this is his first time? ¡¿
But just like someone said "Don't think about the elephant", the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more you will think about it.
Zhang Yiman had a sullen face, muttering "next" softly, and controlled the mouse to search for long messages. Her already big eyes looked at the screen with great concentration.
It¡¯s just that the long messages that were passed by one after another still exposed Zhang Yiman¡¯s thoughts to some extent.
Han Jue turned to look at Zhang Yiman, who was far less calm than he appeared on the surface, and tapped his temple with his finger.
He didn¡¯t finish reading that message. Just speaking from the first half, Han Jue went to Qiong Province with Weng Nanxi and taught Weng Nanxi how to swim. Although there were no photos to prove this, Han Jue intuitively felt that this revelation was probably true.
He just remembered that in his predecessor's diary, he vaguely mentioned that he went to the beach with his friends for a vacation. He paid for it all by himself, but he was willing to do so. Everyone had a good time that time, and his predecessor was very silly. happy.
Han Jue didn¡¯t care at first glance, because there was no photo with Weng Nanxi in the returned box, so he thought that his predecessor was just with those gang of friends.
I didn¡¯t expect that the beach I went to was the beach in Qiong Province, and I didn¡¯t expect that Weng Nanxi would be among the people who went together.
When Han Jue was thinking wildly, he suddenly remembered that it was often said in Japanese dramas in his previous life that there are three slopes in life - [uphill], [downhill], and [unexpected].
Han Jue sighed deeply in his heart.
Apart from the clicking sound of the mouse and the rolling sound of the scroll wheel, there was no other sound in the living room.
Although Han Jue and Zhang Yiman did not talk all the time, the silence this time was obviously different from the past. Those who have watched their harmonious aura for a long time can immediately tell that something is wrong.
Downstairs.
"Um?"
As a pink fanatic, Director Wang is used to seeing the real and fake imaginary lovers, and he is particularly sensitive to the changes in the atmosphere between lovers. At this time, he looked at the two people who had been silent for a long time on the screen, and looked closer, feeling that something was strange. After watching several pictures from different camera positions, I felt a bit disharmonious. This disharmony is unimaginable in [working couples].
Director Wang frowned and asked the screenwriter beside him: "Did they see the bad reviews just now?"
"It should be." The screenwriter nodded slightly, feeling that this was the only reason why the atmosphere between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman took a turn for the worse.
After Director Wang got the answer, his brows still did not calm down.
In his opinion, Zhang Yiman is young, simple-minded, and may be affected by negative comments.
But Han Jue?
It can be said that Han Jue¡¯s journey from debut to comebackThere is a round table for people, with calligraphy and paintings on the wall, a bookshelf on the side, and antiques on the bookshelf. A little further away, there is a TV, a sofa and potted plants, a living room configuration.
"It's a bit of a waste for the two of us to use such a big box," Han Jue said, a little surprised. Did he think that the program team had too much money to spend?
Han Jue sat down next to Zhang Yiman, picked up the menu handed by the waiter, and asked: "What do you want to eat?"
¡°I¡¯ll order it later.¡± Zhang Yiman said while drinking tea.
Han Jue felt it. After getting out of the car, Zhang Yiman's attitude towards him was a little cold.
This made Han Jue panic. He didn¡¯t know what Zhang Yiman was thinking.
¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ll order it later, I¡¯ll order it later.¡± Han Jue put down the menu in a very stupid manner.
After sitting for a while, Han Jue added tea to Zhang Yiman and asked, "We are so thin today, why don't we have some spicy food later?"
Zhang Yiman shook his head without any fuss.
"Then let's take a photo together?" Han Jue took out his mobile phone and pretended to take a photo.
Zhang Yiman glanced at Han Jue, and Han Jue put down his cell phone sarcastically.
"How about we drink some wine later?" Han Jue asked tentatively again.
Zhang Yiman seemed to want to shake his head, but he hesitated.
Han Jue made a decision immediately and slapped the table: "The weather is so good today, so we have to drink! Wine, water, drink."
Zhang Yiman acquiesced.
They waited for another fifteen minutes, but Zhang Yiman still didn¡¯t say what to order. Han Jue couldn¡¯t help but asked curiously: ¡°We haven¡¯t ordered yet? Who else is coming?¡±
Zhang Yiman nodded.
Han Jue made a bold joke and said: "You are not looking for Director Zhang, are you?"
Zhang Yiman shook his head.
Han Jue felt very relaxed at the moment and smiled boldly: "Hahaha, no matter who comes later, he and I will not return until we are drunk!"
"Ding~"
At this time, a message came from Zhang Yiman¡¯s mobile phone.
Zhang Yiman looked at her phone, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said, "My master is coming soon."
"¡¡ha."
Han Jue couldn¡¯t laugh anymore. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com