C263 Let's Go Tear My Crotch Ah

Before Chiang Zi could say anything to start filming, Shen Yi leisurely sat on the chair Lu Xiaobai had moved for her and scrolled through Weibo.

Recently, she did not show her face on the Internet much, so the remarks about her were not that arrogant. But today, for some reason, there were tens of thousands of private messages and comments that went in.

She first blocked the private messages and then went to look at the new fans. When she was about to finish scrolling, she unexpectedly saw a familiar nickname.

Shen Ke V. The profile picture was a black piano with a dim tone. At first glance, it was very heavy, making people feel that it was either historical or expensive. Shen Yi took a few careful looks and found that it was the German Shitani in the instruments room. Shen Yi smiled and tapped on the profile picture.

Shen Ke's Weibo was updated. It was completely updated. The certification only had the monotonous words "Revelation's current CEO." She was the only one who paid attention to it. There were only a few hundred fans. They were probably all employees that he had heard about.

Shen Yi clicked on the notice and went out to flip through all the @. Then, she saw a Weibo post that Han Chung had posted yesterday morning without any surprise. [Victory in the College Entrance Examination!] Congratulations Little Junior Sister @ Shen Yi V, the feast in the canteen for a month has been prepared.] Happy

Shen Yi clicked into the comments section that was worth tens of thousands. The hottest comment was to let Han Chung show his report card. [Listening is false, seeing is believing. King Han wants to show his report card.]

And Han Chung actually replied to him. [This is her private matter. I can't make a decision.] 】

After Han Chung's comment, there were hundreds and thousands of replies. [Why can't you release it? Do you feel ashamed that you didn't do well in the exams?] / [Disdain]

[You're wrong upstairs. You're not that bad if you can get into the Beijing Film Academy. ]

[I came after hearing the news. I don't believe you if you don't have a report card.] [Melon Eater]

[I believe in my brain, but Shen Yee's results are also very curious. Furthermore, the Beijing Film Academy is not as difficult as I thought. Four to five hundred points is enough to pass...]

Upstairs, you are telling the truth. Don't tell me you only have 400-500 points and you want to get angry so badly? Helplessness

[Oh, 4,500 points?] If you take the exam, you will definitely be able to get the national top scorer, huh?]

[As an art student, 4,500 points is not bad. Those who think that 4,500 points are too little and want to show their college entrance examination results?] "

[Everyone says 400-500 points, but no one thought that she would only get 200-300 points or 500-600 points...] [Everyone says 400-500 points, but no one thought that she would only get 200-300 points or 500-600 points...]

Are you retarded upstairs? Two to three hundred points, take a look at the Beijing Film Academy, or do you think she can get six hundred points to become the top scorer?]

[The truth is in the hands of most people. Four to five hundred points is the limit. Stop dreaming and go to sleep. ]

[Watching from the sidelines and not saying anything, just waiting to throw the report card at your face.] [Solemn]

[Is Shen Yee's brainless fan upstairs?] Go where you came from. Ask your master to tie the rope properly. Don't come out and make a fool of yourself.] [Narcissist]

[That little slut even has a brainless fan?] Hurry up and let me see, let me see where she grew up to be so inconsiderate.]

[Are you stupid upstairs? The one who likes her must be a brainless person.] _￣)】

[That makes sense. I don't know what to say. I support my chin.]

[The spectators don't know who to trust. It's better to wait for the results, but my intuition tells me that my fans are going to be slapped in the face. I'm inexplicably happy. Hehehehe.]

[A bunch of idiots. Zhen's Qing Dynasty is already dead. Shen Yee, that little demoness, can still get 600 points?] [A bunch of idiots. Zhen's Qing Dynasty is already dead, but Shen Yee that little demoness can still get 600 points?] (#‵′)】

[Sit still on the dragon throne, sisters, when the time comes, group up and rip off your crotch / cool and cool]

[You're so great upstairs, let's go together!] Hehe]

[Let's add each other, we haven't even had sex together yet!] Hehe.

[Eh? So dirty. I must have gone to the wrong set.] "

[Get lost upstairs, no matter how dirty the slave family is, they still like it...]

Shen Yi smiled as she finished reading the comments. She stretched her body and stood up. When she saw the vicious face of Yang Xiao, she let out a bright and beautiful smile.

Why did it feel like this now?

It was probably because everything was ready and there was only the east wind.