After the live broadcast ended, she logged into Weibo and found that two people of particular concern had @her.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and the person she cared about in particular was probably only half-hearted.
After clicking to view, she found that there were two problems.
Feng Heyu: I just watched Junlin Palace’s "Sword Dance and Clear Song" in which the phoenix dancer turned into a cute little fairy, and then I switched to Fushengzui as soon as I thought about Qingchen. Wen Cunju thought it was because Qingchen failed to get the heroine and he retreated from Junlin Palace in anger? @half-cup warm v
Ban Zhan Wen Cun v replied to Feng He Yu: I spent half a month poaching her before I found Fu Sheng Zui. @一见清dustv
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Kiss little darling: So excited! Just now I saw Wen Cunju buying gifts worth 100,000 yuan in Qingchenju’s live broadcast room, my girlish heart was boiling! But I heard before that Qingchenju also wanted to have something to do with Yuyanwuci. Does Wen Cunju know? @half-cup warm v
Half a Light of Tenderness v Resumes Kissing Little Guaiguai: It doesn’t matter. @一见清dustv
"Puch—" Luo Qingchen, who was lying on the bed and getting ready to sleep, laughed unconsciously when she saw these two pieces of news.
She said: I admire her very much for answering her questions without forgetting to @her!
At the same time, Fang Qianmeng, who was called the "shameful broadcaster", was as angry as if he had eaten 100,000 tons of chili peppers.
Question: What should you do when you are angry
Answer: Of course, find a punching bag!
While she was thinking, she dialed He Yuyan's phone number. The other end of the phone beeped for a long time with no response.
It wasn't until she dialed three or four times that He Yuyan answered her call.
"Where have you been? You took so long to answer the phone!" Fang Qianmeng's tone was still very bad. After all, she had not vented her anger yet!
"What does it have to do with you?" He Yuyan snorted coldly, his tone completely different from before.
"You..." Fang Qianmeng felt like she could vent all her anger immediately, but it felt like it was instantly blocked at the mouth of her trachea.
"What's wrong with me?" He Yuyan's voice was still very cold, with almost no warmth as he said to Fang Qianmeng on the phone: "Do you want to say that you want to break up with me?"
"Yes, yes! Break up!" Fang Qianmeng was stuck for a long time and said it forcefully.
Every time he said goodbye, the other party would coax her, and she felt that this trick was tried and true!
"I think this is a wise move." He Yuyan said with a cold smile: "Even if you call me to break up with me today, I plan to tell you. After all, there are many girls in this world who are prettier than you. , but girls with a worse temper than you are good."
For a person with He Yuyan's temperament, once he has a new goal, he will simply abandon the old things.
He met a girl who is more suitable for him in real life, so why waste time here with an internet celebrity
"You...don't regret it if you have nothing to say!" Fang Qianmeng bit her lip angrily, feeling like she was filled with anger!
"I'm sorry, I never look back." He smiled softly: "The ten thousand yuan will be treated as my money for sleeping with you, you're welcome."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
A large part of the reason why I was so tolerant of Fang Qianmeng before was because they had met and slept with each other before.
With a little sense of responsibility as a male chauvinist, he felt that it didn't matter if he gave in to some girls.
But - giving in does not mean that you can be unreasonable and unreasonable.
Fang Qianmeng was doing this on his own, challenging his limits.
Plus, he already had a better choice, so there was no need to feel any nostalgia at all. (To be continued)