Quick Wear: Salted Fish anchor always eats melons on the scene

On the Internet, the topic of Han Yan getting out of the entertainment industry has been all over the screen, and it is the number one topic in all major hot searches.

There are many malicious instigations from competitors, as well as many criticisms from bystanders.

It seemed as if in an instant, Han Yan was nailed to the pillar of shame.

Everyone wanted to spit on him or trample him under their feet.

There were even a few people in the industry who reacted very quickly, seizing on this wave of popularity to issue statements condemning and distancing themselves from the incident, hoping to take the opportunity to become more famous.

When you are doing well, others will be jealous of you.

When you are not good, others look down on you.

No matter which world or which circle, there will always be many such people.

All we can do is protect ourselves and keep our original intentions.

Shi Li flipped through all kinds of news on her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she watched various groups of people slandering and taking advantage of Han Yan's misfortune.

She always hopes that the world is kind, but kindness is always only a small part.

Finally, he blinked his eyes and mustered up the courage to call Song Yi.

At first the call showed "on call". Shi Li waited patiently for a while before the call was connected.

"I know you're busy, and I wanted to ask if there's anything I can do to help."

Shi Li made it short. Knowing that Song Yi was very busy now, she tried her best to help him save every second.

Song Yi was silent for a while, as if he was thinking carefully.

After a few seconds, he answered uncertainly, "If possible, go see Han Yan. He may not be well now."

If there had been no soul swap, Song Yi would have had ulterior motives in asking Shi Li, a little girl, to accompany Han Yan late at night.

But now is the time for soul exchange, and there is really nothing wrong with what he said.

To say something nonsensical, Shi Li is now occupying Han Yan's body, and it is hard to say whether she is taking advantage of him.

"Okay, I'll go see him right away."

Shi Li agreed almost without hesitation, hung up the phone, took the room card and was about to go out.

Just as I walked to the entrance and was about to change my slippers, I saw a barrage of comments passing by.

[Anchor, don't you really think Han Yan has ulterior motives towards you? ]

The hand that was changing shoes paused slightly, and Shi Li looked at the barrage and smiled slightly.

"I know he has ulterior motives."

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[What does it mean? I suddenly realized that my reading comprehension ability is very poor. Can someone explain it to me? ? ? ]

Faced with the sudden surge in comments, Shi Li chuckled and explained calmly as she walked out.

"No one would be meaninglessly nice to another person. Han Yan was too nice to me from the beginning. Maybe... he was afraid that I would use his body to do bad things?"

As time goes by, maybe at the beginning, all the good things are false.

But when this kind of kindness and maintenance becomes natural, then what is true and what is false?

Shi Li didn’t think she was very smart, but she was very good at judging people.

She could see Han Yan's hypocrisy at the beginning.

To be honest, she didn't care. After all, she enjoyed Han Yan's kindness. No matter whether it was true or false, she was always the beneficiary.

Later, Han Yan himself might not have realized that hypocritical kindness had become a habit.

If Shi Li hadn't sensed Han Yan's unconscious change, she wouldn't have been moved.

"Whether it's true or not, I was happy from the beginning to the end, and I didn't suffer any harm or grievance, so why should I care so much?"

After Shi Li finished her convincing speech, she walked to the door of her room and rang the doorbell confidently.

The doorbell rings late at night, echoing in the dark room. It is inexplicably harsh, but it also seems to cut through the thick chaos, bringing about a sudden change.

Han Yan, who allowed himself to sink into the darkness, slowly raised his head and looked towards the door in silence.

Who would come to see her at this time? What would they want to do?

He still remembered that his current identity was Shi Li.

Then the next second, he heard his own voice.

"There's no one outside. Open the door quickly. I'm scared."

Han Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body quickly stood up and walked over as if it had its own consciousness, and opened the door of the room.

The light from the corridor poured in, dispelling the darkness in the room.

The warm and bright light enveloped her, and she seemed to be shining.

Han Yan frowned suddenly and subconsciously scolded, "What are you doing here? You're being photographed..."

"So let me in quickly!"

Shi Li raised her hand and gently pressed his shoulder, then slipped past him like a loach and closed the door.

Han Yan watched her make such movements with her body, and the expression on his face froze slightly.