But it was broad daylight, and the dirty things didn't dare show up. She couldn't see what they were, so she was quite resentful.
What's the best way to deal with your enemies? Of course, it is to make money from her and make her kneel on the ground and beg you to save her!
It was still early, about half past five in the afternoon.
Song Yiyan bought herself a cup of milk tea with the money left from the fare given by Ling Sheng in the morning. She also wanted to buy the fried chicken next to it. She looked at the few numbers left on her phone and didn't dare to buy it. She sighed deeply. Breathing heavily, I sipped my milk tea and ran to the bus stop to wait for the bus.
It makes no sense that she, the best Feng Shui master in the world, has ever been so depressed. It just doesn't make sense.
It was almost time to get off work, and there were quite a lot of people at the bus stop. They lowered their heads and checked their phones, looking at Song Yiyan with different expressions, pointing and talking in low voices.
"That's too much. Zhen Xi just accidentally spilled some potion on her body while filming. How could she do this?"
"It's just that people should not be judged by their appearance. She looks quite quiet, so she is just a young girl. Zhen Xi is so pitiful. She is bullied like this and dare not speak out. I feel sorry for her."
"I heard people say that Song Yiyan has a bad character. She plays a big role, has a bad temper, and often yells at her assistants and staff."
"No wonder she was banned. She deserves it. This bitch should get out of the entertainment industry."
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Song Yiyan felt that something was wrong with the way the people around her looked at her, full of hostility, ridicule and hatred, so she turned around and glanced at her.
The crowd hurriedly avoided her sight and continued to check their mobile phones, cursing Song Yiyan, a shameless social girl who bullied others, and wished her that the grass on her grave will be taller than hers next year.
Soon, the bus came. When Song Yiyan got on the bus, she felt that the eyes of the people looking at her were even stranger.
The front foot just stepped into the car door.
A girl who prided herself on having a strong sense of justice suddenly shouted: "Get out of here, the society girl got in our car, does she want to beat us too?"
After the girl said this, everyone in the bus began to feel a sense of justice, as well as disgust and anger towards Song Yiyan.
"Get out of here, why do people like this have the nerve to get in the car? Master driver, we don't accept the scum of society in the car!"
"Young lady from society, I'm afraid. If she comes up, I'll get off immediately."
"I'm so scared, she glared at me, help me, the social lady is going to hit me!"
"Song Yiyan took the bus. The rumors that she was banned are true. It's very satisfying, but retributive."
This is an office building, and the people in the car are all office workers. The incident of Song Yiyan's beating has been made public, so naturally they all know her.
Song Yiyan, as the main protagonist, was confused at the moment and didn't know what they were talking about.
Until the driver looked at him with disgust, as if he was looking at garbage: "Get out of the car, we can't afford to serve a big shot like you in the car who hits people. We are timid and are afraid!"
Song Yiyan watched the car drive away, squatting on the side of the road and scrolling through Weibo, and saw her name popping up on the hot search headlines, airborne, with the word boiling behind it!
She's on fire.
It was scolded all the way to the hot search position!
The people who claim to be righteous and stand on the moral high ground are all messengers of justice at this moment. They have scolded all eighteen generations of Song Yiyan's ancestors, and they wish they could dig out her family's ancestral graves and whip their corpses to relieve their hatred.
Song Yiyan's eyes were slightly condensed, and she ignored all the yelling and curses and posted a Weibo message.
Song Yiyan V: Quotes out of context, and those who are clear will be clear themselves.
After she finished posting on Weibo, she didn't care about anything else. She found a boutique, bought sunglasses and a mask and put them on.
Although she was not afraid of anything, she had to go home anyway, and it was quite annoying to be pointed at by others on the bus.
Song Yiyan didn't know that her Weibo was more lively than ever before, with over 10,000 comments every minute. Of course they were all scolding her. Now, just scolding Song Yiyan is politically correct.
As long as you scold Song Yiyan and hate Song Yiyan, we will be good friends.
In less than two hours, she had a new nickname from a netizen: the first sister of society!
However, this trending search did not stay on Weibo for too long before it suddenly disappeared. The trending search was gone, and the people who were interested in me criticized it even more fiercely.
I removed the trending search because I felt guilty. Which big guy did the little bitch hook up with? How much money did I spend on the trending search? Thinking that if the trending search is gone, I won’t be able to scold you anymore
The first lady in society should quickly get out of the entertainment industry!
After Song Yiyan was armed and got into the car, no one would recognize her. She was watching a horror movie with headphones on and looking at the scary scenes in it. Well, it wasn't scary at all.
The bus ride from the set to home takes an hour, and the traffic jam makes it even slower.
Song Yiyan was watching a movie called "0 o'clock evil spirit". When Guida climbed out of the TV, her cell phone rang suddenly. Someone called her, an unfamiliar number.
"Big... Big... Master, please, please, help me, I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, where are you, help me!"
A man's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.
Song Yiyan was waiting for his call. She was a taxi driver in the morning. It seemed that she could make a small profit in the evening. It was not bad. When she went back, she could have extra meals and buy some ribs.
Half past eight in the evening.
The driver scrambled out of the car in a panic. When he saw Song Yiyan, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a savior, and he burst into tears and said, "Master, help me." Me, you must save me!"
Master Song Yiyan was very arrogant and held out five fingers with an enigmatic look.
It was too late for the driver to call for help at this moment. Saving his life was so important that he didn't dare to bargain: "It's how much you say. As long as you can save me, it doesn't matter how much it costs."
He regrets it now, and his intestines are green with regret. If the talisman she gave him had not worked at the last moment, his life would have been sealed.
Song Yiyan originally wanted to say that the 50,000 yuan was just a deposit. Looking at the frightened man in front of her, it was difficult to drive a taxi. It was not easy to get up early and work hard at night. It was also her first business in this different world. Order less and you'll be off to a good start.
The driver was so frightened that he couldn't even drive the car. Sitting on the passenger seat, he could still faintly smell the smell of urine in the cab: "Master, I'm sorry to trouble you to drive."
He really couldn't drive the car now, his hands were shaking, and he didn't know how he drove the car back in one breath.
Song Yiyan also worked hard to make money. The bad smell in the carriage was not bad, but the big brother must have been scared to death. She put a deodorizing charm on it, and the smell disappeared quickly.
(End of chapter)