So Ji Mingshu thought about his wechat skills, and was once again on the hot search list.
People who didn't eat hot melons in time because the keywords were blocked last night, from the hot search, while reading new knowledge points while making up for the old lessons they left behind, they all said that the feeling of learning is really pleasant physically and mentally.
There is also an entertainment gossip official account with a strong ability to summarize, combing the cause and effect of this incident with pictures and texts, and titled it—Click to see the domineering president spoiling his wife online!
This public account push was later regarded as the annual melon-eating classic, and it also sorted out many details that were ignored by people.
For example, the first time Ji Mingshu uttered her voice, Feng Yan, Li Che and Pei Xiyan liked and forwarded her Weibo; when the accident happened, a certain blogger Bai Fumei predicted the program group and Yan Yuexing pills.
At the same time, the discussions on various forums also unfolded in various ways. Some people found out that Ji Mingshu had collaborated with Chrischou twice on the stage of the show; It's remarkable; it's more about taking screenshots to appreciate Ji Mingshu's beauty crit and using her as an emoji.
Among them, the most out-of-the-box emojis are the one where Ji Mingshu pointed to the carpet and questioned Yan Yuexing, and the one where Ji Mingshu turned away impatiently at Yan Yuexing.
The content of the text was replaced with "Please shut up at dawn", "You prodigal daughter", "I have nothing to say to you, idiot", "I'll give you a second to get out of the sight of the president's wife", etc. wait.
In the afternoon, all relevant programs on the entire network were taken off the shelves, and the program group and Yan Yuexing's studio issued an apology announcement.
What's interesting is that the two sides didn't seem to reach an agreement. Yan Yuexing's studio didn't mention "evil cuts" at all, and the apology was only for the incident of the fans' online violence against Ji Mingshu. It seems that the program group did it by themselves.
The program group may be out of anger, but actually launched three videos on Xingcheng TV. The total duration of the three videos is nearly two hours. Click to watch, and it is an uncensored version of the original material. I saw that the scene was radioing.
[God, I thought the comparison when the show was broadcast was tragic enough. The unedited comparison is simply the young lady and her ugly maid.]
[Does the face, skin, and body of Mute Master really exist? By the way, Yan Zai is so handsome, why is he so tall at the age of sixteen? !]
[Focus, focus! From 3 minutes 18 seconds to 4 minutes 01 seconds of video 1, all the words jms said have been deleted, and yyx can still cut it into jms throwing a temper tantrum, Rui Sibai!]
[Looking at the uncensored one, I found that Ji Jihong and Feng Yan and Pei Xiyan seem to ignore Yan Yuexing, and they all have discussions.]
[Pei Xiyan followed jms and fy on Weibo but didn't follow yyx. I've said this too many times, no one cares about me tvt]
The masters of the forum quickly finished the video at double speed, and then cut out a key cut from the long and boring original material.
No one expected that this cut would directly detonate the entire network!
"If you don't understand, talk less and do more. Have you graduated from university? Is the song you sing original? Do you have the most basic respect for original design in your mind? A brand that has been collectively boycotted by the fashion circle and cannot enter the Chinese market If you don’t change hands and cooperate with a furniture dealer, you dare to sell a broken carpet for 6,500, the point is that there are still people like you who are half-dangling in a bucket of water, and you really feel it?"
This piece of carpet dispute, which was justifiably mad at Yan Yuexing but was not cut into the feature film, was crazily reposted in the afternoon. Ji Mingshu's fans increased by hundreds and thousands almost every second. Her long post The style of the most liked comments on Weibo also changed abruptly to—
[Ah, ah, the madam of the president is full of aura and I'm dead! ! !]
[The president's wife complained about my heart! That ugly carpet is six thousand five and there are a bunch of Internet celebrities Amway! ! !]
[I unilaterally declare that I am in love! Madame debut? ! Woooooo, I am willing to use all my pocket money to send our wife to debut in C!]
[After watching this original material, I feel that there is something wrong with the program group, Ms. Ji, who cut Ms. Ji and Ms. Yan? ! Obviously, Ms. Ji's show has become popular!]
Ji Mingshu: "..."
She was particularly curious about who posted Junyi's official Weibo, and every word was Ms. Ji, so that now everyone called her Ms. Ji.
Please, she is just a little fairy who will always be eighteen years old, okay? Ms. Ji sounds too much like a serious-looking member of the National People's Congress and a dean who makes all the students tremble.
She complained about it in the sister group.
Gu Kaiyang: [? ? ?]
Gu Kaiyang: [Sister, your focus is really off the mark.]
Jiang Chun: [Yan Yuexing is still called Ms. Yan, she is much younger than you, you are not at a disadvantage.]
Ji Mingshu: [Please shut up, thank you.]
Jiang Chun: [If you become popular, you will turn your face and deny anyone, I see through you, Ji Shi Shushu!]
Then Jiang Chun launched another wave of emoticon attacks on her, this time using her emoticons, ranging from static to dynamic.
Ji Mingshu couldn't bear it a bit, so he turned off his phone and collapsed on the bed.
- The matter has come to this point, and the dust of this farce has settled. The justice she wanted was obtained, and she was given an explosive level of attention for no reason.
I have to admit that the power of online public opinion is really powerful nowadays, and this public opinion is changing rapidly. No one knows what will happen in the next second, just like Ji Mingshu never thought that once the original video was released, she would unexpectedly enter Circle fan mode.
To put it bluntly, the feeling of being forced to become a public figure is really a little strange. She didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so she simply didn't bother to deal with it.
She turned over, intending to continue to catch up on sleep.
But within three minutes, she suddenly picked up her phone and attacked Cen Sen again.
Ji Mingshu: [Dead pig's trotters.]
Ji Mingshu: [I'm popular.]
Ji Mingshu: [Let's break up.]
Ji Mingshu: [Of course, if you can bring some gifts back from Paris, I can live with you for a while as appropriate.]
After waiting for five minutes, Cen Sen didn't respond. It should be morning in Paris, so it's impossible that he didn't get up, so he was talking about business
Thinking of this, Ji Mingshu didn't wait any longer, turned off his phone, and fell asleep with peace of mind.
When Ji Mingshu woke up, it was already dark, her eyes were dull, she was yawning and thinking about what to eat tonight.
She was the only one in the house, and she didn't close the door when she was sleeping. At this moment, she heard rustling noises from downstairs with sharp ears, and it seemed that there were footsteps.
Subconsciously, she thought of the aunt their family invited.
But no, although their aunt also lives at home, but the driver's room of the nanny's room is not connected to the master area, so they have to enter directly from the back of the villa, and when there are people at home, the aunt will never come in without calling.
Ji Mingshu didn't know what to think of, and soon woke up and dozed off, got out of bed and walked out in a hurry, some kind of speculation was also ready to come out in his heart.
She suppressed, not daring to let her secret expectation become too strong, but standing at the railing of the stairs, seeing the real Cen Sen who was changing shoes and taking off his tie downstairs, she seemed to be caught by a huge Happiness hit.
Cen Sen had just arrived home, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyes slightly.
The exhaustion of spinning for forty-eight hours seemed to dissipate instantly the moment he met Ji Mingshu's gaze.
Bunches of the winter sunset came in from the four panes of windows in the south and fell on him. After changing his shoes, he leaned against the door, just leaning against the junction of the half-bright light, and there was still a sleepy breath lingering around him.
But he raised his eyes to look at Ji Mingshu, and suddenly pulled his lower lip lightly, then opened his arms slightly, making a gesture of hugging.
The sky seemed to brighten suddenly at a certain moment, Ji Mingshu ran down the stairs barefoot without a moment's hesitation.
For some reason, as she ran down, she couldn't help recalling many scenes from middle school in her mind.
Red plastic runway. Brick school building. Blue and black school uniform.
At that time, the blue of the sky seemed to be brighter than now, and the lawn was also tender green, probably young, and recalling it always automatically brings a vivid halo.
At that time, Cen Sen was also clear and indifferent, he was always far, far away from her. Occasionally bumped into her, she would brush her off with disdain.
But after every dismissive glance, she seemed to turn her head unconsciously to take a look at the handsome and straight figure of the boy.
After many years, she was finally able to get her wish and throw herself into that boy's arms openly.
In fact, the scene of Ji Mingshu running towards him from upstairs was always remembered by Cen Sen afterwards.
A smoky pink nightdress, waterfall black hair, and twinkling stars in her eyes.
At that moment, he seemed to be finally convinced that his feelings for Ji Mingshu were not just liking.
There was a faint fragrance of camellia body lotion on her body. He closed his eyes and leaned against her neck, letting himself be immersed in her breath, not wanting to break free.
The hug after the farewell in the winter evening lasted for about a minute. After hugging Ji Mingshu, he refused to let go. He just leaned down on his chest and asked fervently, "Why did you come back? Have you finished the cooperation agreement?"
Cen Sen gave a low "hmm".
Ji Mingshu hugged him even tighter. He originally wanted to ask him if he was tired and if he wanted to take a break, but the words suddenly changed into, "Why don't you hug me in circles?" , TV dramas are all about going around in circles."
Before Cen Sen could speak, she forced her in a low voice: "Forget it, you are also an old man who is almost thirty, and you don't have much strength, so you probably can't hold him... ah!!!"
Before Ji Mingshu could finish his sentence, he jumped into the air without any precaution. She subconsciously put her arms around Cen Sen's neck, and the scenery in the room revolved around.
"Okay... okay, okay, let me down!"
She made a lot of trouble, but her physical fitness was very poor, and she was dizzy after a few strokes. When she finally landed on the ground, she stepped on Cen Sen's instep and kept leaning back. Thanks to Cen Sen's arms, she didn't fall down.
While Ji Mingshu was getting dizzy, Cen Sen suddenly asked while she was not paying attention: "I saw your message after getting off the plane, and I didn't bring you a gift, what should I do?"
Ji Mingshu was still a little staring, the word "it's okay" came to his lips, and he suddenly became sober just before he said it.
"Then what can we do, let's break up." She challenged in a very low voice, and poked Cen Sen's chest with a finger.
Cen Sen's eyes darkened, his voice was hoarse and slightly sandy, "But I also came back from Paris, how about you accept this gift from me?"
Ji Mingshu: "..."
Does such a capable dog man really exist? ! ! !