Chapter 90: I am me, different fireworks

Chapter 90 I Am Me, A Different Firework
Lin Yan walked around from right to right, through Lin Yuexiang, and after a lot of reaction from the driver, there was no shadow of black powder and paparazzi behind.
I don't know how long it took to finally get rid of those people. Duoduo and the driver were still sitting in their seats in shock and couldn't react.
Lao Zhang drove all the year round, so he saw that Lin Yan's technology was very skilled, and looked at Lin Yan with a little surprise: "Ms. Lin, where did you learn the car? Not like a novice ..."
Dodo muttered, "Those paparazzi are like dogskin plasters. Don't try to tear them off when you apply them. If you are lucky, you will really get rid of people ..."
After speaking a lot, staring at Lin Yan with extreme seriousness: "This time is a special situation, and you must never drive like this in the future!"
If she also drives like this, that's fine!
Lin Yan responded nicely: "Observe, how many adults!"
...
Jiang Fenghua Ting.
After arriving home, Lin Yan began to make a plan for himself systematically.
Although Qixing Entertainment is not a big company, it is not easy to achieve top performance in three months.
After Jiang Simiao left, Qixing still has a few strong second-line, and even some third-line resources are very good.
Although she is also considered black and red now, her reputation is really too bad. If she can't get too good resources and does not make changes, she will live with these notorieties for a lifetime.
In addition to changing her external image and washing her stains, the only way to get her foothold in this circle is strength.
Whitening is not a matter of two days. Only with irreplaceable strength, she can have the confidence to face all criticism.
Recalling the time after returning to China, she lived like a dead body and was controlled by others. She was so deserted for a whole year.
At the age of fifteen, he began to carry the burden of life. At the age of eighteen, he left home to embark on a foreign journey. The peak of the twenty-two-year-old fell. At the age of twenty-three, he was betrayed by his dearest ...
The hardest and the most painful have ever experienced, and I am afraid that there is no way out.
It's just starting over.
Lin Shuya used to control all her things, now she has to plan everything by herself.
First, Lin Yan found his Weibo back.
This microblog was registered by Lin Shuya for her. After all, it was uneasy to use, and the previous content was really terrible.
So, she registered a new account by herself, nicknamed: "Why is it that you can only get rich?"
The portrait used a picture of a kitten she had raised before, which was the first stray cat she rescued, and she is now enjoying her old age at the rescue station.
Later, Lin Yan sent his first Weibo—I am me, with different colors of fireworks!
After sending the Weibo with the trumpet, she retweeted it with the big one: [Baby, this Weibo account is not used, welcome everyone to come to my new Weibo to play with me ^ _ ^]
As soon as Lin Yan's Weibo came out, the black fans immediately began to scold them collectively.
[by! Who is your baby! Nausea is dead! Want to vomit! ]
[This scheming idea has managed to hype again! ]
[Did you change the Weibo account, and the previous black history no longer exists? This IQ is almost! ]
...
Soon, Lin Yan's trumpet rose to thousands of fans.
Lin Yan glanced silently at those ID numbers, many of which were her ashes-grade black powder. Chasing and scolding wherever she went was very loyal.
The Weibo under the new account was soon scolded.
Lin Yan was watching the fancy cursing skills of the black fans. At this time, in a bunch of scolding, he actually saw an incomparable message.
(End of this chapter)