Just brush the door card, behind the corridor corner suddenly flashing.
Yan Jinyi quickly turned back and just caught a shadow.
Stalker?
It's common for people in the entertainment industry to be followed by illegitimate meals. Even Zhuang Heng, a strange flower with a strange temper, has fans who dare to follow him.
But
Ask yourself, she should not have this fanatical powder, right?
Hesitated next, Yan Jinyi simply let go of that person, push open a door Wu from entered a room.
Tonight's Shengjing city began to rain, pattering on the window.
Yan Jinyi stands in front of the French window. The hotel here is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Outside the window is a wide grass with a wonderful view.
Suddenly, there was a quick knock on the door.
Who's looking for her at this late hour?
Open the door, the door is quiet, the long corridor is empty.
Yan Jinyi frowned. It must be the one just now.
Ready to re-enter the house, sight suddenly touched the door on the black gift box.
There was a post it note on it, and the red pen "Yan Jinyi" was particularly abrupt.
Is it a gift from her loyal friend?
Mouth a Yang, a good mood to open the gift box, a simulation finger suddenly appeared in the box.
There is a card under the finger, with crooked simplified Chinese characters on it.
"Stay away from my brother Heng. You're not worthy to play the opposite role with brother Heng. If you don't know what to do, you'll have to leave the crew, or you'll be pretending to be your finger next time!"
Yan Jin's face changed slightly. He could not help cursing, "damn!"
Who's going to give her this stuff?
It's really frightening to think of her as Yan Jinyi!
In the five hundred years that she had been queuing up in the underground, what kind of monsters had she never seen?
Yan Jinyi, with a gloomy face, takes out his mobile phone and puts it on his microblog.
Bandit leader: don't do this for me. I'm a glass heart. You can't bear the consequences!
After that, Yan was so angry that he sent another one.
Bandit leader: if your fans can't control you, I will control you. If I can't do anything else, I will fight first! @Zhuang Heng
Yan Jinyi's microblog was searched in less than half an hour.
Zhuang Heng's fans are all puffing up.
"It's just an illegitimate meal. Don't let it go up. Let's cook it. You can't afford the fighting power of the women's army."
"It's too much, but if you don't take the show, what will happen? You're the one who bullied me. "
"Wow, that's too much. Plmm must be scared. Do you want to rely on my brother's arms?"
Zhuang Heng's fans are all mentally handicapped. How can they treat that idiot as their ancestor?
Zhuang Heng just took a fragrant petal bath and was about to go for a massage when he saw the two microblogs that Yan Jinyi sent.
Without saying a word, he ran to the next door with his bathrobe on his back, "are you scared? Pepper, your brother Heng is coming to accompany you. Open the door quickly
Shit!
God damn brother Heng!
Yan Jin's face was iron green. He opened the door and faced Zhuang Heng's face with a fist.
This time, Zhuang Heng seemed to have been on guard, so he quickly turned aside.
Can Yan Jinyi is obviously angry, see he Dodge, single leg a song top in the past.
Zhuang Heng's painful face turned white, and he covered his baby with his hands! How can we have a baby when the pepper is broken? Who will satisfy your happiness? "
Yan Jinyi's eyes are burning, "get out! Don't make a fool of yourself here. What you kick is your lifeblood
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