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Chapter 152 I give in. Who are you going to scare to death?



Chapter 152 I give in. Who are you going to scare to death?

Ten minutes later, Jiang Muyi, who was at the center of the discussion, got out of the taxi, looking unhappy.

Hu Shicha raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this trending search had a significant impact on Jiang Muyi.

"Mu Yi, you don't look like you're in a good mood today." She walked over and said deliberately.

Jiang Muyi smiled back at her, "Sister Shicha is really considerate."

Hu Shicha pretended to be concerned and asked, "What's the matter? Tell us and maybe we can think of a solution for you."

[Ugh, Jiang Muyi must have seen the public opinion, so why hasn't he clarified it yet? ]

[Of course it’s because what I said is true. 】

[Jiang Muyi is done, waiting for Xiao Huanan to come out.]

[Why are you only attacking girls? Is Xiao Huanan invisible? ]

[Xiao Huanan is good-looking and comes from a well-off family. He looks like a playful little brother~]

Just as the comments were condemning Jiang Muyi on a large scale, Jiang Muyi suddenly leaned closer to the camera and said, "Of course it was the netizens who pushed this trending search for me."

[Suddenly, he came over like a ghost and scared me. 】

[Why are you being so sarcastic? You did it yourself and you blame the netizens, right? 】

Gu Yankai stood aside silently.

What’s strange is that he was very angry when he saw the trending search, but today he didn’t want to add insult to injury.

Jiang Muyi's face suddenly became ferocious as he approached the camera, "I think you have forgotten how Lin Xiaoxiao punished those who spread rumors."

[Jiang Muyi has intermittent mental illness, I give in, who is he trying to scare to death. ]

【Who is Lin Xiaoxiao?】

[The protagonist of the last episode of the haunted house, Jiang Muyi, wrote a script to make those cyberbullies never reincarnate, repeating the pain before death over and over again. ]

[How cruel... We must have wronged her. I think Jiang Muyi is not a bad person since she came up with this script.]

[Then please provide evidence, don’t just threaten netizens. ]

Hu Shicha widened her eyes and pretended to be frightened by Jiang Muyi's behavior, "Muyi, what's wrong? Tell us and we can solve it together. Don't take your emotions out on the netizens."

Her words made the audience who were annoyed with Jiang Muyi agree with her, and saved her some popularity.

Jiang Muyi walked towards her, and there was no change on his face showing that he was irritated by her.

It's another insignificant look.

What Hu Shicha hated the most was her dead look, it was obvious that the fire had burned to her eyebrows.

When she was silent in anger, Jiang Muyi grabbed her arm like a good sister and said, "I didn't direct my emotions at the netizens. I just wanted to say that the netizens are stupid."

Seeing her scolding netizens so bluntly, Hu Shicha suddenly looked up at her to confirm whether she was crazy or not.

The netizen who was called stupid was stunned for a few seconds on the public screen. After all, no one has ever directly scolded a netizen like this during a live broadcast.

After he realized what was happening, he started to criticize immediately.

"Mu Yi, don't lose your temper in the live broadcast room. You definitely didn't mean it. Apologize to the netizens quickly." Hu Shicha endured the disgusting feeling of Jiang Muyi grabbing her arm and set a trap for her.

In just one sentence, she was portrayed as someone who could easily lose her temper.

If Jiang Muyi was in an irrational state at this time, she would definitely be irrational and lose her temper, and even reasonable words would become unreasonable.

But Jiang Muyi herself doesn't care about the opinions of netizens, so she won't be angered by her and will only follow the route she has planned.

"I mean, netizens are so stupid that they don't even recognize the man in black." Jiang Muyi smiled and leaned close to Hu Shicha's ear.

Hu Shicha became alert instantly.

The back of the man in black was really familiar. Now that Jiang Muyi mentioned him with such ill intentions, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Adhering to the principle that Jiang Muyi is now liked by his brother and should be avoided if possible, Xu Zi just watched and watched without saying a word.

But when he saw Hu Shicha's pale face, Xu Zi couldn't sit still anymore, "Jiang Muyi, what do you want to do now? Sister Shicha kindly reminded you not to offend the audience, how did you deal with Sister Shicha?"

When Jiang Muyi raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, Xu Bolin gave Xu Zi a slap on the face and said, "Don't be so rude."

Xu Bolin's tone was gentle, and if it weren't for the loud muffled sound of the knock on his head, everyone present would think that he was still the gentle and noble young man.

Xu Zi touched his head with a look of grievance but did not dare to stand up for Hu Shicha again.

He is five years younger than his brother, which is neither too old nor too young, but it is enough for Xu Bolin to beat him up. This one-sided beating continued until the two brothers became more sensible.

But Xu Zi already had a psychological trauma from this, and after being beaten again more than ten years later, Xu Zi quickly shut up.

Jiang Muyi watched the two brothers' play calmly.

In the original novel, apart from restricting Xu Zi from entering the entertainment industry, it did not mention that Xu Zi's family restricted Xu Zi from dealing with her.

Jiang Muyi's intuition told him that something was wrong.

"This is Miss Jiang and Miss Hu's business, so don't interfere." Xu Bolin added gently. "But I also think that the man in black is a little familiar."

She could still pretend to be calm after hearing Jiang Muyi's words, but Xu Bolin's words made her completely give up controlling her expression.

How could Xu Bolin, the president of a large group who is busy with all kinds of things, be free enough to suddenly pay attention to entertainment news?

There is only one possibility, Xu Bolin came to this show just to ruin his reputation.

Jiang Muyi squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them. It seemed that Xu Bolin also knew something.

She shifted her gaze to Xu Zi who was still patting his head. These two brothers are really interesting, one loves Hu Shicha to death, and the other hates her to death.

But this is just right, her play is in need of a supporting role, "You think so too?"

Xu Bolin was a smart man, and he quickly took over her words, "Is this boy a celebrity?"

"It's the Chinese-American pianist Yan Xinghe. Sister Shicha should know him."

Hu Shicha's heart began to beat wildly. Why did Yan Xinghe come back?

Did he realize it and report her for stealing his own music?

Hu Shicha's lips were bitten unconsciously, leaving a circle of teeth marks.

If he exposed this to the public, she couldn't imagine how much abuse she would receive.

"Sister Shicha, Sister Shicha?" While she was stunned, Jiang Muyi had already called her many times.

"What's wrong?" Hu Shicha forced herself to cheer up and deal with Jiang Muyi's life-threatening call.

"I just asked Sister Shicha if she knew him?"

Hu Shicha felt that Jiang Muyi's smile at this moment was like a hand grasping her heart. The deeper Jiang Muyi's smile, the tighter the hand grasping her heart became.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, a black G-Class appeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Huanan got out of the car, looking lazy and tired.

He wore a gray stand-up collar sweatshirt today, and paired it with sweatpants of the same color, looking very refreshing.

"Are they all here?" His eyes swept over Lin Zhongzhuo, who had lowered his presence, and Hu Shicha, who was in a panic.

It was clearly just a casual glance, but it made the two people who were glanced at feel guilty.

"I helped Miss Hu find her ex-boyfriend."

The only time Xiao Huanan smiled at her alone made her feel cold all over.


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