"Fan Youyou, you don’t need to defend the jerk, we know you’re really wronged."
"I just saw today’s headlines being withdrawn, Mu the jerk isn’t simple, huh? Did she threaten you? Don’t be afraid, evil can’t triumph over good!"
"Mu Yan is really shaless, forcing Fan Youyou to clear things up. Doesn’t she have any sense of decency about what she did?"
...
Fan Youyou looked at the netizens twisting her words, almost so angry she wanted to smash her phone. She really was helping Mu Yan clear things up.
But, deep down, she had another thought.
See, she did clear things up, it’s the netizens who don’t believe her, so now it’s not her problem.
Even if Mu Yan gets angry, she can’t bla her.
Mu Yan had no idea about the online drama. After breakfast, she started reading scripts. In a few days, she would be joining the cast.
She didn’t like the female lead’s feelings toward her father in the script. Being repeatedly sched against by her father, almost dying in an accident because of him—how big-hearted must the female lead be to forgive him?
Preditated murder, even if unsuccessful, is it not a cri that deserves forgiveness?
However, since she accepted the role, she would naturally act according to the script.
After reading for a while, Mu Yan felt a bit tired and took out her sketchpad to start drawing.
She originally wanted to draw sunflowers, but after several attempts couldn’t get the feel for it. She was unsatisfied with each piece, so she decided to give up.
Rembering she promised Ning Shishen to be a designer, Mu Yan decided to draw jewelry.
Her gaze fell on soone on the sofa watching stocks.
The last gift she gave him was a tie clip. What should she give this ti?
n don’t usually wear necklaces, earrings, or bracelets. There doesn’t seem to be anything suitable.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on his slender, fair hands—rings could be worn.
He had many watches but no rings.
Her gaze fell on her own hand. Even though they were married, there was no wedding ring.
Of course, she didn’t care about having a ring, but for so reason, she felt a bit heavyhearted.
Setting aside those thoughts, Mu Yan began drawing.
n’s rings are simple; complex designs lose grandeur. In no ti, Mu Yan drew one, then added a sunflower and a sun on the inside, echoing the tie clip design from last ti.
Jiang Jingheng watched stocks for a while. Not seeing any movent from Mu Yan, he turned his head and saw her drawing.
Suddenly, he stood up and walked over, initially thinking she was drawing sunflowers, but instead saw the paper was sparse, looking very bare. She had only drawn a circular object, seemingly a ring.
His gaze lingered on the fingers holding her pen, empty.
His eyebrows subtly moved, suddenly turning back to the sofa, pretending he saw nothing.
Mu Yan revisited the drawing, revising it until she was satisfied.
She glanced back at Jiang Jingheng, seeing him completely unaware, feeling a little smug.
Last ti, gifting him the tie clip made him so happy he wore it everywhere. Giving him a ring this ti would surely delight him even more.
Thinking about this, she pouted; she rembered to give him a ring, yet he forgot to gift her one.
At noon, Mu Yan logged onto Weibo only to find she was off the trending searches, today’s headlines had been removed. Without guessing, she knew who did it.
Fan Youyou’s fans were still cursing her, painting Fan Youyou as pitiful as a pure lily while she was scorned as a manipulative green tea bitch.
Even the incident in "Free Life," where Fan Youyou injured herself picking corn, was brought up.
"Soone beca a big star and got so pretentious, wearing gloves to pick corn, unlike our Youyou who is genuine and hardworking, not fake!"
Mu Yan saw such news, caught between laughter and tears, so ’genuine and not fake’ ans injuring one’s hands?
Looks like the intelligence of idols and their fans are directly proportional.
Hope the truth cos out, so these fans can remain so righteously confident!
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