Yi Ren Qian Mian

Yi Mian was hacked, and after a month, the account finally updated and started a wave of whitewashing operations - Ji Lingyu launched a charity blog, @ her crew director, actor, @ her, and @ two more Company juniors.Yi Mian reposted this Weibo, acquiescing to official publicity, and did not reply to any comments.

Fans see the clue:

Coca-flavored Mian Mian Bing: Has Yule taken over Mian Mian's account?

Mian Mian Bing is super sweet: It’s good that she’s fine, and it’s good to have someone to help her manage her account

Liu Cui: A lot of previous posts have been deleted [grievance]

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Yi Mian's account had already been taken away by Monica, and she didn't know about Ji Lingyu's account, since she was in the mountains, so she probably didn't post it herself.

Half a month passed in a daze, "Legend of School Girls 2" was finished, Yi Mian was relieved, and didn't even go to the finale banquet, so he packed his luggage and left the city that night.If you want to say what "Legend of the School Girl 2" brought her, it was really a violent storm, which brought only harm. Fortunately, in that storm, there was Ji Lingyu's umbrella protecting her, thinking she.

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An umbrella can only cover one side, but those insults and attacks, cyber violence, and those real injuries come from all directions.What kind of story is this? Who saved that beautiful and poor girl, not Leng Yi, but Zhao Yan himself.

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The company criticizes Yi Mian at a meeting, Yi Mian nods numbly, and treats it as a joke, but Monica is fined along with her.After the meeting, Monica felt resentful and called Yi Mian to stop.

Yi Mian stopped walking and listened attentively.

"Yi Mian, I've been nice to you all these years, right?"

Monica's opening remarks made Yi Mian silent for a few seconds. She didn't understand what it meant, so she apologized a little to her and tried her best to be polite: "Thank you."

"Oh, if you really want to thank me, don't cause trouble! Do you know that I was going on vacation, I bought the plane ticket and booked the hotel, and my budget was cut in half because of your crap. You said, you want How to compensate?"

"How much? I'll transfer it to you."

Monica didn't expect Yi Mian to be so easy-going, and secretly delighted: "Really? My bonus for these three months must be as small as [-]..."

Yi Mian lowered her eyes and smiled: "You really have the face."

Monica's face stiffened—although this face was already stiff due to enough botox, it could still be stiffer.

Yi Mian turned around, and Monica was furious, "Are you scolding me?" She grabbed a few strands of Yi Mian's soft and long hair with her long and pointed nails, "Little bitch, tell me clearly! "

"Let go."

Before Ren Xiaoyi left, she opened the door and walked out of the office. She walked towards Yi Mian with a smile, "Monica..." Ren Xiaoyi turned her head, her smile undiminished, "Youarefired."

"Varied……"

"It's still early. If you finish the resignation procedure today, you won't be able to use it tomorrow. If you still show up at the company tomorrow, I will consider adding the item of abusing your own artist to your resume."

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At the door of the company, Ren Xiaoyi took out the car keys: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"Why did you fire my agent?"

"She doesn't care about your life, why do you care about her life?"

Yi Mian didn't care about Monica's life at all, she just didn't want her to affect Ji Lingyu's career, both public and private, Monica was very concerned about Ji Lingyu's affairs.

"She has done a lot of bad things, one of which is taking kickbacks from fans to support her. Fans of several artists will jointly report her, and your 'sheep' is among them."

Yi Mian spent half a month in a daze, not knowing about this at all, and was very surprised: "Then they are all right."

"What can they do?"

Seeing that Yi Mian's eyes were red, Ren Xiaoyi was shocked, and quickly put away her disrespectful attitude: "The company has long wanted to transfer her, but they have never been able to find a better manager to take you. Although you don't have many fans, you are A force, the company appreciates their behavior this time, you don’t need to blame yourself. And your account will be returned to you tomorrow, if you want to thank them, chat with fans more and send benefits.”

Yi Mian nodded blankly: "Okay."

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Five minutes later, someone was still standing at the intersection, and stood there calmly.Ren Xiaoyi drove up to her and rolled down the window: "You don't want to know who your new manager is?"

Yi Mian smiled: "It can't be you."

It is not new to use a lot of routines. Yi Mian had already guessed that it was Ren Xiaoyi, so she was not surprised.

"boarding."

Ren Xiaoyi didn't make any detours, Yi Mian got in the car and fastened her seat belt, she stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"I don't wear hats and sunglasses when I go out, and I don't have the consciousness of being an artist at all. You are worried that you are not popular enough."

"I'm really not popular."

"Yi Mian, you must report to me where you are going in the future, and I will arrange a pick-up vehicle for you."

"It's too troublesome."

"Then why don't you buy a car?" Ren Xiaoyi has been wanting to ask this for a long time, she gets angry every time she sees Yi Mian taking a taxi, "The salary of "She Mountain" and "School Beauty" is enough for you to buy a car. "

Yi Mian lowered her eyes: "I have been in a car accident while driving, and I have a psychological shadow."

Ren Xiaoyi turned her face to look at her, hesitated for a moment, and chose to let her go, and did not continue to question her.

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Numb eyes, indifferent smile, lonely back, hasty pace...

Yi Mian looks at this season when the grass grows and warblers fly, at this booming city, at the hustle and bustle of people coming and going, at the ever-changing traffic lights, and finds that she is caught on the secular sidewalk and cannot do without , not far away, doomed to be late.

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In the wilderness, on an empty hill, a confused girl shouted loudly: "Where are you—"

"Come out! Come out!" she called the voice aimlessly, desperate for an answer, "I know you're here—you called me! I'm coming!"

Coming, coming, coming... Only an echo, no response.

She lay down, put her hands on the land under her feet, and slowly put her ears close to the ground.The pulse of the earth is beating steadily and powerfully. No one will forget the legend of Pan Gu opening up the world. The mysterious power is calling for new life, and only the most sincere soul can hear it.

After a while, she broke through her tears and smiled: "I found you."

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"Card!"

Ji Lingyu knelt on the ground, her voice a little hoarse: "I'm sorry director, I broke my voice just now."

"Xiao Ji, come down!"

The director shouted with a loudspeaker: "Everyone listen to me, pay attention to safety when going down the mountain and protect the machine! Call it a day!"

With an order, the crew set off immediately.

The director helped Ji Lingyu down from the hill, and praised: "The light, camera, feeling, and your performance were all very good just now."

Ji Lingyu nodded, her face was ashamed, tears were still there, her voice was hoarse, and she was still blending into the character.

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The director held a big speaker and a small maza in one hand, and the script in the other. Along the way, Ji Lingyu taught earnestly: "Xiao Ji, you can escape life in the play, but you have to return to reality in the end. Reality is our ultimate goal." home."

Ji Lingyu nodded frequently.

"What's a small breakup in love! There are so many handsome actors and photographers in our crew, you can choose whatever you want! As long as you are single, Uncle can make decisions for you!"

With Director Zhang's voice, all the single men who heard these words booed on the spot.

Ji Lingyu's head was full of question marks: "Who is broken in love?"

Are you talking about her? !

"Oh, although Uncle is an old man, his brain is not slow. You, you stare at your phone all day long, but there is no news. Every time you go down the mountain, you look disappointed..." Director Zhang lowered his voice. Once, I saw you sitting by the river crying alone, you said you were thinking, but I didn't dare to disturb you, now thinking about it, I'm sweating all over, I'm afraid you can't think about it..."

"No no no, Director Zhang, you misunderstood!" Ji Lingyu was about to vomit blood. She said why the director had been caring for her recently, and thought he wanted to "unspoken rules" for her. This is the reason, she hurriedly explained, " I can't think about it, I went to the river to find koi!"

"Koi carp?"

"Yes, I want to find a koi, and ask it to bless our film to be a big hit at the box office!"

Director Zhang looked relieved, but he still couldn't help persuading him a few more words: "Young man, don't just think about falling in love. Breaking up is nothing, life must go on!"

"I really haven't lost my love..."

Ji Lingyu felt so heartbroken: I was dumped before I fell in love!

"According to my uncle's experience, this actor who has just lost his love is the most suitable to act in those bitter dramas, or to play scumbags, scumbags, and abuse others. Anyway, no matter what kind of acting is very easy, the director does not need to direct the play, the actor himself Just take it easy."

"This... an emotional drama, I haven't touched it yet."

"Xiao Ji, you are a good actor, you can't forget Uncle when you become popular in the future! Uncle will ask you to make movies in the future."

"Uncle, you are really my dear uncle."

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Dusk in the mountains is the most beautiful moment of the day. It is warmer than the morning and more colorful than the noon. The half-gold and half-blue sky, and the endless burning clouds make Ji Lingyu feel uncomfortable.

Yi Mian, you are heartless.

"The setting sun is setting, heartbroken people are at the end of the world... Where is there no grass at the end of the world... The grass is green all over the sky!" Faced with this situation, Ji Lingyu took off his costume over his T-shirt, and his poetry flourished.If someone agrees or ridicules a few words, she will wave her hands again and again, "Oh--thank you, thank you", having fun while suffering, but also chic.

Going down to the last floor, the mobile phone signal rose to three bars, and Jin Xiaozhao sent a message: Sister Ji, is your manager here?

Monica?

Ji Lingyu didn't take this matter to heart, she didn't want to ruin the good mood of finishing work smoothly because of someone's arrival.

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This good mood lasted until someone broke into her sight unexpectedly.

In the distance, someone was standing watch at the entrance of the village. The simple hoodie and jeans were so peaceful and beautiful on her body. The dilapidated street lights hit her head, covering her sudden appearance with a hazy golden soft light. Suddenly, Ji Lingyu's eyes were moist. It was the saint who walked down from Raphael's painting. She didn't belong here, but she really walked in front of her.

Ji Lingyu grinned: "Beauty, do you want to perm your head?"

Yi Mian's smile froze on her face, but she didn't continue: "Which drama is this damn acting?"Aren't you going to rob a tomb?Why is there a strong sense of rural love?

Yi Mian humbly asked for advice: "Your new trick?"

"Baby, your mother keeps saying I'm old-fashioned..."

"what?"

"I'll find Master Wang at the entrance of the village to get my head permed~ she won't come and break us up~" Ji Lingyu sang excitedly, not hearing her idol's baggage say goodbye at all, "Kill Matt Kill Matt``wash, cut and blow Wash, cut and blow ``"

"puff."

Yi Mian frowned: "You are really ugly now."

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On the way back to the farmhouse, Ji Lingyu jumped up and down all the way: "Why are you here!"

"Your sister is here too."

"Why is she here too?"

"Monica was dismissed last month, and now Ren Xiaoyi is in charge of us. She is here to hand over the work. I'll take a look at the project of the Charity Primary School and visit your class by the way."

Ji Lingyu's footsteps slowed down: "That's right..."

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It is not very convenient to take a bath in the village. Although there is a big bathhouse, there is no distinction between men and women. Everyone is divided into several groups, one for men and one for women, taking turns to take a bath.Several leading actors are given special treatment, and can choose to take a bath at the home of the owner of the farmhouse.The bathroom is not too big or too small, and it is well-equipped, which is enough to move the protagonists in this remote area.

Ji Lingyu and Yi Mian had a lot to say, so there was no rush, it was her turn at last.The small bathroom was full of steam, Ji Lingyu took off his clothes, turned on the shower and tried it, the water temperature was just right.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Ji Lingyu." It was Yi Mian.

"what's wrong?"

"Take me one."

Ji Lingyu thought about life for three seconds, and opened the bathroom door resolutely.Yi Mian came in through the crack of the door, feeling the heat, saying "It's so hot", Ji Lingyu somehow, after hearing this "It's so hot", it really got hotter and hotter, and his forehead was sweating.

Can I take one with me in the shower?

The point is that she opened the door to let someone in? !

The crew of "Her Mountain" lived together for several months, but Ji Lingyu had never done such or that kind of embarrassing thing with Yi Mian, because Yi Mian never expressed his opinion, and Ji Lingyu would honestly wear clothes when sleeping. Pajamas, except for the occasional seduce, but most of them ended in failure... Memories came flooding back, and Ji Lingyu was full of frustration: I'm cowardly, I'm single.

Yi Mian glanced over, Ji Lingyu regained consciousness, and squeezed the shower gel on the bath flower as if nothing had happened.

"Excuse me." The shower was turned on by Yi Mian to the maximum, Ji Lingyu was startled, there was only one shower, she moved to the corner to rub the bath flowers, not daring to act rashly.

Yi Mian took off the shower to scold her, and Ji Lingyu yelled, "What are you doing!"

"Hush—" Yi Mian lowered her voice, "Others would think I did something to you when they heard it."

The sound of water splashing.

Ji Lingyu washed quickly and slowly, and waited until Yi Mian was basically finished washing, then holding the poor Yuhua, he tentatively took half a step towards the edge of the shower, "Let me flush..." Flush, flush, almost Yes, Ji Lingyu turned off the shower.

Yi Mian was taken aback: "Have you finished washing? Have you washed your hair?"

Ji Lingyu was also taken aback: "It seems not."

Sorry, too nervous.

Ji Lingyu hastily poured shampoo on her head, this bath was too torturous, she wanted to fix it quickly.

"Let me do it."

"What?!"

Yi Mian took the shampoo bottle, squeezed some shampoo into her hands, rubbed it a few times, and applied it to Ji Lingyu's head.

"Ah..." Ji Lingyu was flattered, "You're good at washing your hair."

"I haven't washed anyone's hair except my mother."

"sorry."

"...Why do you say 'sorry', my mother is not dead, you should say thank you!"

"Thank you!"

Yi Mian's movements were slow and her strength was just right. Ji Lingyu enjoyed it even more, and couldn't help humming a happy little song: "Kill Matt, Kill Matt, wash, cut, blow, wash, cut, blow, blow, blow, blow..."