After Su Yi left, Lu Qian subconsciously asked Wang Miao, "Is Ye Lan familiar with her?"

"Not familiar." Wang Miao answered very simply.

"Hmm..." Nodding casually, Lu Qian handed Ye Lan's phone to Wang Miao: "Post a Weibo to reassure fans."

"Okay." Wang Miao often does this kind of thing, so he just opened Weibo after answering the phone.

Ye Lan v: The doctor said it was a mild concussion, no skin trauma, thank you for your concern, don't worry.

Click Publish.

Just as Wang Miao thought the mission was successfully completed, the comment section exploded in an instant.

[Mouth cheap kisses]: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuzuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

[Sitting on the grave and teasing the ghost]: Fake!This is not Lanlan!

[If you are ugly, you need to read more]: +1

[Funny representative]: +1

……

Wang Miao looked dazed while holding the phone, she thought what happened? !This was discovered?

Wang Miao was puzzled by the fact that he posted on Weibo instead of Ye Lan and was discovered by fans.

Later, she looked through the Weibo posted by the little aunt before finally finding the answer.

That can no longer be called Weibo, it should be called Duanzi Collection.

Ye Lan's fans themselves said that if there is no material for comedy in the future, they can just come over and upload her Weibo.

It can be seen from this that the sentence pattern of "Oh" and "Yo" like Wang Miaofa's is not Ye Lan's style at first glance. There is a trace of sand sculpture.

For example, on Qixi Festival, she once posted such a Weibo——

【Do you know, I dreamed of you last night, the sun was so bright, the sea stretched as far as the eye could see, and you were on the blue sea...】

After reading this, everything is still normal. Fans thought it was a Qixi Festival benefit, but her style of painting changed suddenly.

【I'll stab you with a small stick, alas, this little bastard is quite tough. 】

Wang Miao: "..."

It's my aunt's usual way of speaking, that's right.

Wang Miao, an assistant, has just arrived, so she doesn't know much about Ye Lan. She only knows that Ye Lan is very popular with black fans, but she doesn't know that she is also like that when she posts on Weibo.

But, it's pretty cute.

***

When Ye Lan woke up, Lu Qian had just finished answering the phone and walked into the ward.

Lu Qian pulled up the chair and sat beside the hospital bed: "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"It's okay..." Ye Lan shook her head slightly and fell asleep, her complexion looked much better.

Speaking of which, this was the third time Ye Lan saw Lu Qian.

The first time was when she talked with Star Entertainment Media about not renewing her contract. There was a little trouble at first, but when Lu Qian arrived there, he took her away, and Star Entertainment didn't even dare to fart.

Of course, it's also possible that they let it go and she didn't hear it.

Lu Qian didn't look very vicious, on the contrary, he was fair and delicate.He is of medium height, very thin, and doesn't look aggressive at all. He doesn't look like a man in his 30s at all.

But some people just have such abilities, they look weak but are actually so strong.

Lu Qian is the best example.

Those who know him well call him "Sixth Brother", and those who are not familiar with him call him "Sixth Master" respectfully.

He has been in the industry for many years, and there are nests of popular artists.

But it was closed a few years ago. It is said that it was greened by his girlfriend and brother who made him angry.

And now, Ye Lan didn't know what method Wen Yusen used to invite Lu Qian to come out of the mountain, and let him nod to bring her, the [-]-line little transparent.

Ye Lan: "Please Sixth Master come here specially, I'm sorry."

"It should be." Lu Qian's voice was a bit smoky, and it didn't match his small and fresh appearance. It wasn't ugly, but it was a little sexy.

"Wang Miao was discovered just now when she posted Weibo on behalf of her. You can explain it to your fans later."

"it is good."

"You don't have to worry about the online affairs, you should continue to hate the black fans, and I will solve other things." Although I haven't brought an artist for a long time, Liu Ye is obviously not old, and he has a big boss demeanor.

"...Hmm." Ye Lan was puzzled, thinking about things on the Internet?What's going on online?

Ye Lan didn't know at the moment that the incident of her being harassed by perverted fans had already made the news. Someone uploaded a picture of Su Yi holding her in the car and getting into the car, and it was already blowing up on the Internet.

As soon as Lu Qian left, she couldn't wait to take a look on her phone, good guy, the server was blown up, she wondered if it had something to do with Su Yi, right?

When Wang Miao came in with a bunch of flowers in a cart, she saw Ye Lan holding her phone in a daze. She looked around: "Master Liu is gone?"

Ye Lan: "Yes."

Wang Miao asked her with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Okay." Ye Lan bent her lips and smiled heartlessly: "Don't worry, I'm in good health."

"I'm talking about spirit."

Ye Lan was slightly taken aback, and then laughed and complained: "I'm a prodigy, not a nerve."

Wang Miao: "..."

She was worried that Ye Lan would be frightened after experiencing this kind of thing, but seeing the girl's state now, she should be thinking too much.

Leaning over to toss the bouquet of flowers out of the trolley, Wang Miao inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ye Lan's hands clenched into fists on the side of the bed, but the smile on her face was light and calm. At that moment, Wang Miao suddenly felt a little I feel sorry for this girl.

In fact, she must be afraid, because she is afraid, so she pretends to be easy to cover up.

Alas, all those who struggle in this circle have experienced all kinds of hardships and hardships, and finally cultivated a body of copper and iron, invulnerable to swords and guns.

If Ye Lan could hear Wang Miao's voice at this moment, she would probably ask back: Su Yi understand?

"Hey! Where did this flower come from?" Ye Lan's gaze was attracted by a bouquet of carnations.

"It was sent by the crew and your fans." Wang Miao followed her gaze and found nothing special: "Aren't they all carnations? What's the difference?"

"Help me put that in the vase." Ye Lan pointed to one of the bouquets with white roses, wondering who gave it to her, it was so suitable for her, just when she was about to ask Wang Miao, she saw the door of the ward was covered People pushed away from the outside, and Wen Yusen walked in with a cold face.

Ye Lan pursed her red lips lightly. She felt that people like Wen Yusen were uneducated. He never knew how to knock when he entered other people's rooms, and when others entered his room, he had to knock twice and twice.

Wang Miao obediently called out: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Yusen didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Miao exited the ward with a wink and closed the door behind her.

Wen Yusen walked to the sofa farthest from Ye Lan and sat down, his demeanor was full of arrogance and arrogance, and every move conveyed "I must come in person, get excited, tremble, little thing" Ye Lan wanted to teach him a lesson.

But, she can't.

Of course she would not be so naive as to think that Wen Yusen came to visit her in the hospital out of concern, he just wanted to convince people that they were in a relationship in the future.

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