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"Although I don't like Yi Lang, I have to admit that Yi Lang is really handsome."
"Well, what's the use of being handsome, a piece of shit, can't sing, can't act, and it's not just relying on a vote of Yangou to make money, and there is no self-motivation at all."
The sharp words that got into his ears made Xue Xue frown unconsciously.
Their company only occupies one floor. In order to save costs, the cafeteria is purchased together with companies on other floors.
Xue Xue, who had just returned from finishing the interview, stepped into the empty cafeteria just before the end of the meal time. There were only three tables, including Xue Xue, among the dozen or so tables. When discussing the book, it was discussed on Yi Lang.
So Xue Xue put down her chopsticks unknowingly, picked up the soup bowl, and pretended to be eating with her ears wide open.
"You are not very objective. Although Yi Lang has indeed been questioned a lot in this regard, I have watched a few of his dramas and listened to a few of his songs. They are not professional enough, but they are definitely not bad."
"Heh, objective? If you want me to say it, you are not objective." Xue Xue glanced at him, and saw a mocking smile on the face of the long-haired girl who obviously disapproved of Yi Lang. "Let's not talk about other people. Look at He Youfei, who came out with him at the same time. He is really talented. He has acting skills, can carry the box office, and finally has the ability to win a grand slam."
Xue Xue understood this.
The other party is estimated to be a fan of He Youfei, who is stepping on it.
This is not uncommon in the fan circle. Strictly speaking, Xue Xue is not a fan of Yi Lang, but she doesn't know if it is affected by this body. After listening to the other party's criticism of Yi Lang, she feels very uncomfortable.
It's like your own child is being bullied.
"That's because you are a fan of He Youfei. Of course, you can see He Youfei anywhere." The short-haired woman sitting opposite the long-haired girl also disagreed. "It's also his ability that Yi Lang can attract fans who are willing to spend money for him. You can criticize, but don't pretend to be self-righteous, okay?"
Hearing what her companion said, Rapunzel immediately became unhappy.
"Chen Weiwei, what do you mean—"
Then the two quarreled elsewhere, and Xue Xue withdrew her attention.
It seems that the fans of He Youfei and Yi Lang are really on the same page, although they seem to be taking completely different routes, one is a power faction, the other is an idol faction, but after all, they are of the same age and have been in the same group. , and is one of the few people with the best development momentum among his peers. It seems difficult to compare them.
Although Xue Xue didn't care about these things, but because of Xue Zhiyou's memory, during this time, in order to have a deeper understanding of Yi Lang, he dived to eat melons on various platforms, and what he should know has not fallen behind.
However, Xue Zhiyou is a standard fan, only focusing on Yi Lang, and because of her own experience, she also dislikes fighting and scolding people, which makes her way of chasing stars relatively ancient and very Buddhist. .
However, thanks to the development of the Internet, basically everything Xue Xue wants to know can be understood.
Of course, it's up to you to decide if it's true or not.
Because he was thinking about Yi Lang and He Youfei, Xue Xue was very inattentive on the way back to the office.
It seems that according to the original plan, I have to visit Yi Lang's alma mater in person...
"what!"
"Hiss..." Xue Xue, who was scratched by her fingernail, cried out in pain, but she knew that she was not paying attention when walking, so she ignored the small wound and hurriedly looked at the person who was hit. "Excuse me, are you alright?"
"It's okay... you..."
After the other party raised his head, Xue Xue and Xue Xue stared at each other.
After a few seconds, the two of them laughed out loud as if they had made an appointment.
Xue Xue helped Zhang Moli to stand up.
"Are you back today?"
"Yeah." Zhang Moli patted her skirt. "I also distributed gifts to everyone. My cousin's taste is very good, the kind that everyone praises. You will definitely like the silk scarves she prepared."
"Really? Then thank your cousin for me." Xue Xue smiled, her brows and eyes curved, and she moved closer to Zhang Moli's direction. "Jasmine..."
The two have gotten to know each other a lot since the "secret information" shared that time, but Xue Xue doesn't seem to be used to being too close to people. Zhang Moli, who discovered this, has always kept a "social distance" with her.
But now what happened to the woman who took the initiative
Zhang Moli was very vigilant, and her keen observation as a reporter played a role at this time.
When things go wrong, there must be demons.
Just when she saw that she wanted to run away, Xue Xue stretched out her right hand against the wall without hesitation, and made a wall-like posture, her face still smiling.
Zhang Moli's heart skipped a beat.
In all fairness, the handsomeness and candidness that Xue Xue showed at this time was something Zhang Moli had never seen before, even with a pure and beautiful face, it was not abrupt.
"You...what do you want to do..." Zhang Moli said dryly: "I, I respect love of all genders... But, I, I like handsome guys, sorry, you... "
"Pfft." Seeing her stuttering nervousness, Xue Xue couldn't hold back her laughter. "What do you usually think about?"
"what?"
Zhang Moli was very at a loss.
"Aren't you going to confess to me?"
"Do you think I'm going to confess to you?"
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Zhang Moli also realized that she would be wrong, her whole face was ashamed, as if she had just come out of the steam room.
"Okay, then, what are you doing so ambiguous all of a sudden!"
Xue Xue blinked innocently.
"Because I have something to ask you."