Being an Internet celebrity is not as good as raising a ball

Chapter 15

In the afternoon, a video on the Internet went viral.

This is a video that has been mosaiced, and the voice has also been modified by someone. It can be said that no one can recognize it except myself and the person who recorded it.

The general content of the video is about Wang Meng's plastic surgery.Immediately afterwards, another hospital file was released as a stone hammer.

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Wang Meng.

In two days, it will be the premiere of her first drama, and now her reputation is bad, fans and passers-by who had been looking forward to it have turned off fans and insulted her.

Therefore, "Wangtang's Return" was more or less affected, but it was "Wind and Snow Night Return" and Zhao Xin who stole the show this time.

Things can be considered to have come to an end.

……

"Zhao Xinxin—"

Mu Weiwei's voice echoed throughout the living room.

Zhao Xin came out of the room with a dark face, looked at Mu Weiwei who was huddled on the sofa and dangling her legs, and pulled her lips slightly.

"Don't call me so disgusting."

She was unmoved, and smiled happily: "In this way, our names will be the same."

"..." Zhao Xin realized that he didn't quite understand the brain circuit of this stupid ball.

"Where are you going?" Mu Weiwei couldn't help asking when she saw her walking towards the door.

"Go out to pick up someone, you wait for me at home."

……

In the waiting hall of the bus station, although there is an air conditioner, it is not turned on, and the heat is steaming.Perfume, sweat and all kinds of pungent odors were mixed together.

Zhao Xin stood at the exit, surrounded by crowds of people, and the cold female voice on the radio was prompting passengers to get on the train.

"Hey, Xiao Xinxin, did you miss me?"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body and fair skin walked towards Zhao Xin.The dark green dress on her body fluttered naturally, and the smile on her face was bright and warm.

This person is Zhao Xin's mother, Gong Yue.

Zhao Xin stepped back, stopping Gong Yue from wanting to hug her.She knows how enthusiastic her mother is.

"It's really sad, you don't care about my well-being." Gong Yue followed Zhao Xin, shaking her head and sighing.

Zhao Xin looked sideways: "You don't seem to be living a bad life."

"How did you see it?"

"weight."

……

Along the way, Gong Yue kept asking about Zhao Xin's life, and finally stared at her side face, asking, "Xiao Xinxin, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"I heard that you have a girlfriend, is it true?"

"fake."

Gong Yue was extremely frustrated, but when she thought about how well-posted it was on the Internet, she said, "It's okay, my parents are not feudal people, so don't worry."

Zhao Xin: "..."

Arriving at the community where Zhao Xin lived, Gong Yue looked all the way around, seeing that the environment and location were not bad, she smiled and said, "Xiao Xinxin, you have had a good life these few years."

Zhao Xin replied flatly, "Thanks to you."

Gong Yue paused, facing her daughter's sudden indifference, she didn't know what to say.

……

After getting out of the elevator, the atmosphere between the two of them eased up.

Opening the door, Gong Yue saw Mu Weiwei on the sofa at a glance, her eyes lit up immediately, she walked to her side and looked again and again, as if she had found a treasure.

Mu Weiwei moved aside, not daring to look at Gong Yue.

"Mom, don't scare her."

Zhao Xin stepped forward and sat between the two, forming a wall of flesh.Seeing Mu Weiwei's blue eyes showing confusion, he raised his hand and touched her head, saying, "Don't be afraid, this is my mother."

"Oh." Mu Weiwei nodded, not so scared anymore.

Gong Yue is a loli control. When Zhao Xin was very young, she always dressed her up as a pink doll, but when she grew up, she deviated from the track she expected.

This has always been Gong Yue's unspeakable regret.

Seeing that Mu Weiwei is so cute now, I can't wait to drag her over, dress her up well, and then lead her out for others to see.

Gong Yue tried her best to look kind, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xinxin, what are you talking about? How could I scare her."

Zhao Xin didn't know about his mother's eccentricities, so he ignored her and only let Mu Weiwei into the room and come out later.

Gong Yue watched Mu Weiwei leave with a look of reluctance.

Zhao Xin picked up an apple from the table, took a bite, and slurred his speech slightly: "Your husband didn't respond when you came this time?"

"That's your father." Gong Yue corrected her, then shrugged triumphantly: "Does he dare to respond?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhao Xin responded casually, and just mentioned it casually, she didn't want to talk about that crazy wife-loving demon at all.

Gong Yue knew that Zhao Xin was still brooding about the past, so she didn't say much.

"By the way, whose child is Little Lolita?"

Compared with reminiscing about the past with her daughter, Gong Yue is more willing to discuss Mu Weiwei. It's not that she doesn't care about Zhao Xin, but that she has a good life.

Zhao Xin said truthfully, "I picked it up."

She wasn't worried about what Gong Yue would do to Mu Weiwei. With her personality, she might wish to include Mu Weiwei in her household registration book.

If it really belonged to someone else, I'm afraid it will be quite sad for a while.

……

Taking advantage of the time when Zhao Xin went out to buy groceries, Gong Yue walked slowly into Mu Weiwei's room, and saw her sitting at the table, practicing calligraphy seriously.

She raised her smiling face, raised her hand and patted the door.

Hearing the sound, Mu Weiwei put down her pen, turned her head and saw it was Gong Yue, subconsciously bit her lips tightly: "Um...do you have anything to do?"

"Can I come in?" Gong Yue asked.

"of course."

Gong Yue came to Mu Weiwei's side, and looked at the table casually. There were copybooks on it.

"Do you practice calligraphy?"

"Yes."

There was nothing to say, the big and small just looked at each other dryly.

Gong Yue looked her up and down, saw that she was covered with very ordinary clothes, and asked, "Did Xiao Xinxin match these for you?"

Mu Weiwei tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Yes."

"What a reckless waste." She shook her head as she spoke, her words and expression were dissatisfied with her daughter's actions.

How can such a cute loli be wasted!

"Well?"

……

Half an hour later, Zhao Xin returned home.

"Well... I don't want to wear this."

"Try one."

"no, do not want."

A large and a small voice came out of Mu Weiwei's room. Hearing Mu Weiwei's coquettish voice, Zhao Xin thought for a moment that he had bumped into something that he shouldn't have bumped into.

She put down the ingredients, and hearing Mu Weiwei's voice became more and more reluctant, she walked quickly towards the room with long legs.

In the room, Gong Yue was holding a black and white maid uniform with an open back and waist, lobbying Mu Weiwei excitedly.

And Mu Weiwei was sitting by the corner of the bed, obviously unwilling.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xin stepped forward and pulled the uniform from Gong Yue's hand, looked at it and frowned, then threw it aside: "If she doesn't want to wear it, don't force her."

Mu Weiwei quickly got off the bed and hid behind Zhao Xin.

Seeing her daughter came back, Gong Yue decided that there was no hope, so she couldn't help but smacked her lips: "If you don't wear it, don't wear it. I'm going to make you anxious."

……

During the meal, Gong Yue was a little embarrassed. She wanted to start a conversation, but her daughter didn't answer her, which made her a little frustrated.

What an unfilial girl.

There was no other way, Gong Yue could only focus on Mu Weiwei, and asked with a smile, "Weiwei, is the meal delicious?"

Mu Weiwei almost choked, and raised her head in horror: "It's... delicious."

"..." Gong Yue probably already knew how bad her impression was on her, so she simply stopped talking.

After eating.

Gong Yue and Mu Weiwei were facing the TV, watching the soap opera, and because the male lead was hit by a car, they hugged and cried.

"It's so pitiful, how can it be hit by a car?"

"Yeah... my brother hasn't seen my sister yet, it's too bad."

Zhao Xin looked at the two crying uncontrollably, inexplicably wanted to laugh, and raised his eyes to watch the TV. It was the heroine holding the hero who was in a pool of blood.

"You don't want to die... What will I do if you die... How can you leave me behind? Didn't you agree that we will live forever together?"

"..." Zhao Xin really couldn't like the exaggerated performance of the heroine.

At this time, 120 is actually more appropriate.

After this time, Gong Yue and Mu Weiwei actually started talking, discussing the plot of the play endlessly.

Zhao Xin went to take a bath when she was bored, and when she came out, the two were still chatting happily.

"Vivi..."

She called to the ball, but the ball ignored her.

Zhao Xin's face darkened, seeing the two talking about speculation, he had no choice but to get up and do other things.

……

"Drip."

Because the computer was not turned off, after Zhao Xin entered the room, an email notification sounded.She looked forward and found that it was Mu Yuting who sent it.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I wish you happiness. If possible, I hope to get together."

Zhao Xin just glanced at it casually, then turned it off without replying.

It's a bit late to make up for it now.

She got up and went to the window, opened the curtain a little bit, and all she could see were the lights of thousands of houses, and the moon in the sky was getting rounder and brighter.

"drop."

She took out her phone from her pocket, and found that it was a text message from You Sheng: "Sister, come and save me, Sissy is in a daze, she is going to pester me for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

I could imagine his anxious appearance, Zhao Xin smiled, and immediately replied to him: "Your mother is here, do you want to bring your little girlfriend to meet the parents?"

You Sheng is also the eldest this year, and in a few years he will be Li Li. The two have a deep friendship, and Zhao Xin doesn't want him to waste time on feelings.

Sissy is indeed a nice girl.

Time is getting later and later.

Zhao Xin came out of the room and saw that the two were still watching TV. Because Gong Yue was there, she didn't turn it off directly as usual.

"Vivi, it's time to sleep."

Before Mu Weiwei could speak, Gong Yue raised her head in disbelief: "Xiao Xinxin, how can you be as virtuous as your father?"