Chapter 1960 It is indeed her


Chapter 1960 It was indeed her

"It exploded..." Song Yuan didn't understand, "What does it mean?"

She knew very well how to use various big V accounts to create public opinion. The money has been given out, and based on time, it has been spread across the entire network.

When there was a car accident two days ago, reporters reported it. At that time, Sister Lai bought all the news and did not spread it widely. She deliberately left some misleading information, so that fans and netizens were confused. Speculations gradually fermented, and curiosity was raised to the highest level. I dug all over the Internet and found, except for the car accident scene that was so blurry that I couldn't see the close-up and human faces, it was Song Yuan who was lying on a stretcher and was sent to the hospital. Several people who had already been in and out of the hospital were police. Blurred photo.

Curiosity is high.

In fact, Song Yuan had already told Sister Lai to prepare a draft. She wanted to bring Nan Jiaojiao in and create a character for herself. Otherwise, she would have ignored her own injury and insisted on pulling Nan Jiaojiao into the car. In vain.

“We tried to send it again later, but it couldn’t be sent out. It was very strange. All the drafts that had been sent out before could no longer be sent out. I sent it once using a small account. It was sent out, but it was blown up within a few minutes. It was really weird."

Song Yuan's heart sank.

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao suddenly, stared at her mobile phone suspiciously, and asked tentatively: "Jiaojiao, who were you talking on the phone just now?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head. He didn’t even mention it, “Bo Yanqing.”

"No, it's just you. That call just now, I clearly heard a woman's voice."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't have time to look up. She was hiding in the grass, and three people came over from the opposite side. The shooter lost his skill. Exploring the bushes, she swung her skills and stabbed out, aiming at the shooter and delivering her ultimate move.

“Oh, a friend.”

Song Yuan narrowed her eyes warily, “What friend?”

Nan Jiaojiao said nothing.

Song Yuan was impatient and waited slowly for her to spit out her words, "You must have done something, right? Who is your friend? Are you sitting here and telling someone to do something for you?" Nan Jiao Jiao didn't answer a word and just sat there calmly. Song Yuan was so anxious that she almost got out of bed. She didn't even bother to avoid him and just stared at Nan Jiaojiao.

It’s not that she was staring at her, but Nan Jiaojiao’s game was over. She glanced at the time and happened to receive a call from Bo Yanqing. He was already downstairs. .

“I’m leaving first,” Nan Jiaojiao stood up, “I won’t be here tomorrow.”

“Why?” Song Yuan stared at her closely, “What’s going to happen tomorrow? ? Am I discharged from the hospital? You are not here to take care of me. Now my family can trust me and leave me to you. You won’t come? ”

Nan Jiaojiao's face was indifferent and she glanced at her lightly, "Guess, even if I come back tomorrow, will it be of any use to you?"

Song Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and there was something in her mind. The clues became clearer and clearer as some thoughts began to unravel. She felt flustered for no reason, and her hands held the quilt tightly.

“What do you mean, I don’t understand.”

“Just pretend you don’t understand.”

Nan Jiaojiao lowered the corner of her mouth indifferently, The smile didn't reach his eyes, "The dramas in Miss Song's life are better. It's a pity. If she could be so superb in filming, why would she be tepid even after many years of debut?"

Song Yuan opened his mouth to curse, and the words came out. Nan Jiaojiao glanced to the side and said in a leisurely manner: "No, you are always good at hype. Just have fun."

It is indeed her!

How could she be so capable? A fringe figure could actually reach into the entertainment industry!

(End of this chapter)

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