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    ¡ª¡ªThe stage, is it about to collapse?

    Zheng Yimian sent a question mark, meaning that what Nan Man said was too broad, and she didn't understand it.

    Nanman: [During the half a year you were away from Xi Qing, do you know anything about Xi Qing's recent situation?  ¡¿

    How about Xi Qing?

    She really hasn't made much effort to understand the recent situation, but her daily account still follows Xi Qing's official blog and some comic accounts, so she can more or less get a glimpse of some clues from it.

    She went back to Nanman: [I know a little bit, what's wrong?  ¡¿

    Nanman: [Then you should know how much Ke Yao has been praised in the past six months, right?  ¡¿

    When Nanman said this, Zheng Yimian belatedly began to recall.

    In this short period of more than half a year, Xi Qing's contracted painters have been terminated one after another, and a large number of painters who are responsible for leading the way have been lost, and the new painters have insufficient experience.  Focus begins to build.

    All the useful resources of the company, large and small, were given to Ke Yao.

    The film and television copyright of "Bound the Demon" was sold, the single book was released, and Ke Yao's new novel began to be serialized

    It turned out that Ke Yao had already moved forward so fast without her realizing it.

    Nanman: [Xi Qing doesn't know how to do it, she is so generous to her, not only give her good resources, but also buy her fans, buy trolls, and also buy marketing accounts for her to promote, after promoting her comics, start promoting  She herself also said that she is "recognized as the conscience of domestic comics".  Sorry, I don't agree with it.  ¡¿

    Zheng Yimian: [It turns out that Xi Qing has spent half a year praising her.  ¡¿

    Nanman: [Isn't that right, the touting is really exciting, and it's almost making her a god. Those who didn't know thought she was standing at the top of the pyramid.  Probably everyone thought it was true because of the bragging, and Ke Yao thought so too. I heard that she has a big brand recently, and she came to ask for drafts from other places.  ¡¿

    Zheng Yimian: [Five thousand?  ¡¿

    Nanman: [Scary, she might think that she is the top in the comics world, and she can't be provoked.  And when everyone first entered the circle, didn't they make a lot of friends? Now she has deleted all the little painters she knew before but were not popular, and only kept some good grades.  ¡¿

    Nanman: [I had a friend who was deleted by her. She just found out, and almost cried in front of me.  I'm so pissed, she bought some sailors and thought she was an international superstar?  ¡¿

    Zheng Yimian was also taken aback when he saw the news of Nan Man, and said after a long while: [Then please comfort your friend, don't be unhappy about such unworthy things.  ¡¿

    Nanman replied inexplicably: [Ke Yao is too proud now, and can't tell whether these praises are true or false.  If you want to hype, you must first be clear in your heart; once you are not clear, take false things as your own capital, and raise your chin proudly, she will not be far from downfall.  ¡¿

    After finishing speaking, Nan Man said indifferently: [Just wait and see.  ¡¿

    In fact, Zheng Yimian still had doubts about Nanman's words, and didn't pay much attention to it after returning home.

    It wasn't until the moment she saw Ke Yao at a certain banquet a week later that she was blessed to comprehend what Nan Man said.

    Zheng Yimian forgot that the banquet was for publicity, but only remembered that many painters were invited, and she and Nanman were not surprised.

    Zheng Yimian thought that he was not the protagonist, so he dressed in a low-key manner. He only wore a water blue gradient skirt that day, and the style tended to be simple.

    In the crowd, I found Nan Man, who was also dressed simply, and the two stood together and talked.

    Suddenly, a commotion was heard from the crowd for a while.

    Zheng Yimian looked up and saw Ke Yao.

    Ke Yao is wearing a wine-red skirt today, and she has a pair of sky-hating heights of more than ten centimeters under her feet.

    Zheng Yimian thought this was the case, but as soon as Ke Yao turned around, she saw the mystery behind her clothes.

    The back of the red dress is slit all the way to the waist, and a large piece of skin on Ke Yao's back can be seen at a glance.

    It is very difficult for people not to notice.

    Sure enough, most of the eyes on the field turned to Ke Yao at this time.

    "I thought she was here to walk the red carpet just now, she dared to wear it."

    "Who is this, dressed so presentably, those who didn't know thought it was the president who came."

    "This is for the dinner party. If you don't know it, you think it's just here to mess things up. Why are you dressed so formally? Why don't you just walk through the scene today?"

    "This is??, they would rather lose money than renew her contract!

    Do you still want to fight Zheng Yimian?

    A voice asked her.

    She shook her head, no, no, she has no capital, and she lost everything in the fight and even almost got herself, how can she continue to fight?

    Ke Yao stumbled, turned and fled hastily.

    Her steps were flustered, and there was a wave of cheers and support behind her, which was the treatment she could only enjoy at the most glorious moment.

    But what about now?

    Those scenes are the same, and have nothing to do with her.

    Pushing open the door of the hall, the strong wind blew her into a frenzy, and she stood at the intersection and hurriedly stopped a taxi.

    Get out of here, the farther the better.  Staying here will only make people watch endless jokes.

    The driver glanced at her through the mirror: "Going away?"

    She nodded: "Go."

    Bright headlights flickered, the vehicle sped away, and finally melted into the dark green night.

    The noisy long night was finally quiet, waiting for the next dawn.

    ////

    Halfway through the party, Zheng Yimian realized that she forgot to tie the belt of her skirt.

    She walked into the changing room with her skirt in hand, and found Liang Yu sitting on the sofa, holding the belt in his hand, looking up at her casually.

    Zheng Yimian whispered: "Why didn't you remind me"

    He smiled: "Anyway, we have to come in."

    He stood up and cast a dark shadow in front of Zheng Yimian.

    When he stood in front of her, she raised her hand and put her arms around his neck.

    He lowered his head to tie the belt for her, Zheng Yimian suddenly remembered that the director was still discussing the characters in the comics with her just now, felt the director's care for this story, couldn't help but chuckled softly.

    Liang Yu whispered, and the breath of air sprayed on her neck: "What are you laughing at?"

    "You can't understand even if I tell you," Zheng Yimian pursed her lips, still smiling, "It's beyond words."

    Liang Yu paused his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I can't explain it in words, how can I teach it by example?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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