Chapter 558 The Dance Was Not Danced by Su Muran
He made a video call on his mobile phone.
When the call went through, Yan Huan waved her hand to him.
"Did you drink milk?"
Lu Yi smiled, it was very gentle, like melted ice in early spring, a little warm and refreshing. He turned the phone and took a picture of the glass on the table and the closed one. on the laptop.
"Drink, of course I drank."
He has been drinking two cups a day for nearly a year. Now that he doesn't drink, he is starting to get used to it.
Yan Huan kissed the phone as if kissing Lu Yi's face, and then she turned her face away. Lu Yi was still not used to it, but she still kissed her from a distance.
If it was before, he really couldn't imagine that he could do such a childish thing, but he has actually done it now, and he is even enjoying it.
Yan Huan sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting for Lu Yi's call. She was afraid that he would be too busy, so she never called first.
"We are going to promote to many places this time, so I bought a lot of things along the way. They are all local specialties. Remember to bring them to your parents."
"I know," Lu Yi put his phone on the table and was about to take a shower. He took off his shirt, revealing a muscular upper body with clear texture. He had a very good figure and beautiful mermaid lines. To the extreme.
"I'm going to take a shower." Lu Yi turned around and touched the phone gently, as if caressing Yan Huan's face. Then he turned around and opened the bathroom door. There was already a roar coming from inside. The sound of rushing water.
"I can see it, but I can't touch it." Yan Huan pursed her lips, then lay down on the quilt. She bit the corner of the quilt. She lived alone in the hotel. They came here to promote it, although the itinerary was arranged by the company. , but the conditions are much better than when filming.
She stared at the phone intently, but as she stared, she felt sleepy. She rubbed her eyes, lay down on the pillow, and fell asleep.
When Lu Yi came out of the shower, he saw that Yan Huan had fallen asleep on his stomach, with his little face pressed against the quilt, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
He turned off the video call on his phone and pulled it out again
Suddenly, Yan Huan was made to sit up by the sound of music.
She quickly took the phone and put it to her ear. Her voice was slightly hoarse. She rubbed her eyes, feeling sleepy.
"Have you taken a shower?" Lu Yi asked Yan Huan.
"Yes," Yan Huan lay down again. She had washed herself long ago and was now waiting to go to bed.
"Sleep well and cover yourself with quilt."
Lu Yi ordered again, "Don't look at your phone again, you understand?"
"Yes, I know," Yan Huan yawned. He was indeed sleepy, and his eyes were misty.
"Honey, good night," she lay down and also said good night.
"Well, good night," Lu Yi said and waited for Yan Huan to hang up the phone.
Not long after, there was a sound of the phone disconnecting, and Lu Yi lay down, pulled up the quilt, and said good night.
And this night passed so quietly.
Yan Huan got up at six in the morning. She put on a pair of sports clothes and prepared to go for a run outside. But then she remembered that she was living in a hotel now. There was no place for her to run here. If she went out, Rowling definitely doesn't want to.
Forget it, she decided not to go. She took her phone, sat down, and started browsing.
I found the latest issue of entertainment news. Maybe she is in this circle herself, so she often notices these, and the news here is true and false.
You can't take it completely seriously, but if you want to know the direction of the entire entertainment industry, you have to go here.
Someone will be more famous.
Some people want to be famous,
Some people are notorious.
The amazing dance in "Song of Love" turned out not to be performed by Su Muran.
Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, why did he go up there? She opened the message. First, someone showed a video, and the video was the most original. You could see the staff next to it, and finally there was a photo showing their faces.
Although the video is not very clear, in the end it is still clear who danced in the video, not Su Muran but Yan Huan.
Su Sharan deliberately didn't tell her about the substitute she hired, hoping to make a comeback from this dancer.
Indeed, this dance gave her a lot of points. At least this time, she was not completely suppressed, and she still had her own bright spots. As for where the bright spots are, everyone can find them by themselves.
But now Zeng Jin was her highlight, but now it slapped her in the face again.
Li Huan really wanted to ask, Miss Su, does your face hurt?
At this time, Su Muran's side was also in a state of shock.
"Who asked you to release that video?" Su Muran was so angry that she really wanted to kill the editor in front of her. I have already said that unprocessed videos should not be circulated. Why, what are you doing? Did you take my words as fart? Who told you to spread it? You will kill me, do you know?
This time, her face was swollen and painful. If she continued to be beaten like this, she would be so black that no one would like her anymore, and it might be difficult for her to turn over in the future.
Everything was fine originally. Although her performance was not very good, it was not too bad. However, because of this video, she felt that all her efforts were in vain.
Stupid, really stupid, still downright stupid.
And the editor was wronged too.
He didn't do anything, he really didn't do anything.
"Miss Su, I didn't put this up."
"Didn't you put it there? Could it be that it was put there by ghosts?" Su Muran suddenly turned around, and the sound in his voice was sharp, almost like a needle, which hurt the editor's eardrums. , that kind of high decibel sound, which is very uncomfortable.
"I really didn't post it," the editor was really on the verge of crying. Is he stupid? How could he post such a video, especially to Su Muran? He was still warned.
Su Muran was so angry that she really wanted to hit someone, but there was no point in hitting someone. She gave an ambiguous answer at the time, and Yan Huan didn't respond at all, so she felt confident and just assumed that this dance was hers. She was the one who danced. If her foot hadn't been injured at the time, how could it have been the turn of the person named Yan.
And she seemed to have forgotten that the reason why she was injured at that time was not because she was injured, but because she was injured intentionally.
Now, that video has been circulated, making it known to everyone on the entire Internet. Now is an information-based world. If this video has been circulated, no matter how many people she wants to shut up, she can't shut up those Youyou of public opinion.