Chapter 679: Love online celebrity anchor 57

"This edition of the Internet Red Festival is really eye-opening! First, a large number of monsters and ghosts appeared like a demon mirror, and finally a rabbit paper was beautiful, and then a paper gentle and round-faced girl made a big noise in public. . And it is said that the content of the quarrel between gentle and round-faced girls is also very interesting. What kind of "bed partner", "climbing bed" and "unspoken rules" are too big to hold!"
That evening, the Weibo of a certain marketing account was forwarded countless times.
The people who eat melons also said that they ruined the Three Views after being blind.
"Except for a rabbit paper, a gentle and round-faced girl is what I think is pretty good. I didn't expect them to be rivals and rivals!"
"Although it has long been known that this circle is not clean, it is too exaggerated to be exposed directly by the parties..."
"Too ruining the three views, but I really want to know the specific content of the quarrel between the gentle and round-faced girls on a piece of paper. I can't restrain my curiosity!"
"Aren't they two from the same company? Why did they tear up? Their company should be mad now?"
"Xi Da Pu Ben, I've long read a piece of paper and it's not pleasing to the eye. Are you planted this time?"
"I just saw a piece of gentle fans washing the floor and laughed at me to death, okay? She used to buy a water army to buy a marketing account black, but a few days ago she tied a cat to pose for a photo, and now she is on the spot with a round face girl How can this be done to force a harem dispute?"
"I used to annoy her the most with chicken soup, but did her so-called effort be to be supported/raised by the owner?"
On this day, another video was exposed. The location was in the dressing room at the backstage of the Internet Red Festival. It is said that two small Internet celebrities were quarreled on the spot by a piece of gentle provocation.
So the people who eat melon are even more shocked, there is such a shameless and deep-hearted person in the world?
After finishing the activity, Su Li lay comfortably on the bed and swiped Weibo, watching Zhuang Rourou being criticized by everyone, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
With Zhuang Rourou's original character, it is naturally impossible to quarrel with a round-faced girl easily, but she planted Su Li's powerful hypnotic potion, her temper became irritable immediately, and even a little thing could not be endured.
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Zhuang Rourou hugged Xiang Chen's legs, her face was desperate, she said hoarse: "Don't go! Chen, please help me!"
Xiang Chen looked down at the woman who was crying with pears and rain, and said coldly: "I could bear you, but you dare to make trouble for me at this time, ask me to help you?" He kicked her directly. On the chest, "Get away!"
Zhuang Rourou clutched her chest in pain, let go of her hand and fell to the ground. At this moment, a delicate voice sounded at the door.
"Chen, why are you still here? When are we leaving?"
She looked up and saw the round-faced girl walking in and holding Xiang Chen's hand, she immediately shouted: "Li Yuan! Get out!"
The round-faced girl frowned when she heard her voice and walked over, stepped on her belly with a thin heel, and said, "Go away, this house already belongs to me today."
Zhuang Rourou was kicked out. She enjoyed it for too long, and she couldn't adapt to the lives of ordinary people. Without money and work, she had no choice but to sell her body to a club.
But what she didn't expect was that she actually met Xiang Yuan.
At that time, she was no longer that enamoured woman, and Xiang Yuan was no longer the energetic man.
Zhuang Rou and a group of "princesses" stood in a row for selection. She knew what she shouldn't expect, but her eyes still fell on Xiang Yuan.
And Xiang Yuan didn't look at her from beginning to end. He pointed to the enchanting woman next to her and said, "It's her."
Zhuang Rourou's heart that was about to jump out of her throat fell back, and then she was pulled into her arms by a greasy middle-aged man.
She was depressed but did not dare to struggle. From then on, this was her life.