Just as I swiped the room key card, there was a sudden flicker at the corner of the corridor behind me.
Yan Jinyi turned around quickly and caught a glimpse of a figure.
stalker
It is common for people in the entertainment industry to be followed by illegitimate fans. Even Zhuang Heng, a weirdo with an eccentric temper, has fans who are bold enough to follow him.
but…
Ask yourself, she shouldn’t have such a fanatical fan, right
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jinyi simply let the man go, opened the door and entered the room on his own.
It started to rain lightly in Shengjing City tonight, and it hit the windows.
Yan Jinyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The hotel here was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Outside the window was a wide grassland with an excellent view.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Who is coming to find her so late
Opening the door, it was quiet outside and the long corridor was empty.
Yan Jinyi frowned, it must be the one just now.
Just as he was about to re-enter the house, his eyes suddenly touched the black gift box placed at the door.
There is a sticky note attached to it, and the three words 'Yan Jinyi' written in red pen are particularly abrupt.
Could it be a gift from her biggest fan
With a raised corner of his mouth, he opened the gift box in a good mood, and a piece of artificial finger suddenly appeared inside the box.
There is also a piece of paper under the finger, with crooked simplified Chinese characters on it.
'Bitch bitch, stay away from me, Brother Heng. You are not worthy of acting opposite Brother Heng. Be smart and leave the set, otherwise it will be your fingers that show off next time! '
Yan Jinyi's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but cursed, "Fuck!"
Who would risk their lives to give her something like this
She really thought Yan Jinyi was scared!
During those five hundred years of queuing in the underworld, what monsters and ghosts had she not seen
Yan Jinyi's face was gloomy, he took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the box, took a photo and posted it on Weibo.
Bandit leader: Don't do this to me. I have a holy mother's heart. You can't bear the consequences if I'm scared!
After sending it, Yan Jin lost his temper and sent another one.
Bandit leader: If you can’t control your fans, I will control it for you. If I can’t do anything else, I will be the first in the fight! Zhuang Heng
Yan Jinyi's Weibo became a hot search topic in less than half an hour.
Zhuang Heng’s fans were furious.
"It's just an illegitimate meal. It's better not to let us cook it. The fighting power of the banker's women's army is not something you can bear." '
'Although it is indeed excessive, what would happen if you didn't accept this drama? I think it was you and Tao Wei who teamed up to bully and exploit our Brother Heng. '
'Wow, that's too much. plmm must be frightened. I'll give you my brother's arms, do you want it?' '
As expected, all of Zhuang Heng's fans are idiots. How much do you owe in IQ tax? How can you treat that slutty idiot like your ancestor
Zhuang Heng had just taken a fragrant flower petal bath and was about to get a massage when he saw the two Weibo posts by Yan Jinyi.
Without saying a word, he ran to the next door in his bathrobe and said, "Little pepper, are you scared? Little pepper, your brother Heng is here to accompany you. Open the door quickly!"
grass!
Damn Brother Heng!
Yan Jinyi's face turned livid, he opened the door and punched Zhuang Heng's face.
This time, Zhuang Heng seemed to be on guard and quickly ducked sideways.
But Yan Jinyi was obviously angry. Seeing him dodge, he pushed forward with one leg.
Zhuang Heng's face turned pale in pain, "Ouch!?"
Yan Jinyi's eyes spit fire, "Get out!!"