C14 Smiling Depression All Web Blacklist 14

Some city high school sophomore class three.

The delicate and pretty girl was surrounded by a group of girls. Her body trembled slightly as she looked at the people in front of her in fear. Her fingers, which were holding onto her school bag, turned white. Because she used too much force, her joints protruded.

An exceptionally beautiful girl among the girls stood up. With an arrogant expression, she stretched out her hand and pushed the girl. "Mu Ru Ru! Who gave you the face to call me big brother? Heh, the daughter of a restaurant worker, where did you get the face from?"

Mu Ru Ru staggered and fell to the ground. She bit her lower lip, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

This girl was a high level two beauty and had many supporters. There were even more sisters behind her. She was also Bai Zi's brainless fan. She did not dare to resist and did not dare to say another word. She was only beaten once and endured it.

Looking at Mu Ru Ru's quail appearance, the girl smiled in disdain. Her eyes were full of malice. "Hold her down for me and strip her of her clothes."

"F * ck, whatever idol there is, there will be fans. Jing Mo's personal life is not proper. His fans are definitely not there yet!"

... ""

When Mu Ru heard this, she immediately struggled to get up. She was so afraid that tears streamed down her face.

But in the end, there was nothing she could do. A little girl was stripped until only her underwear was left. Her body was covered with the red marks that other girls had pinched out. She pitifully curled up on the ground.

That afternoon, a piece of news about Jing Mo's personal life being improper was pushed onto the trending page.

Another wave of trends on the Internet that made Jing Mo get out of the entertainment industry rose.

Jing Mo, who was still filming variety shows, did not know about this matter. However, he had also encountered quite a bit of trouble.

Jing Mo and the production team were surrounded by Bai Zi's fans. Vege-Fritter and stinky eggs smashed towards him.

The production team had originally wanted to use Jing Mo's energy to hire him to film variety shows. At this moment, Jing Mo was blocked by his fans on the street. Not only would they not help him, but they would also be filming on the side.

Facing the malicious intent of the world, Jing Mo's smile did not change. He slowly took the vegetable leaf off his shoulder and threw it into the rubbish bin beside him.

His actions caused some of the little girls to stop, but they still scolded him with a sharp voice.

"Jing Mo, who do you think you are!? How dare you say such things to big brother!"

"You are already so mushy. Get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible. Appearing in the camera is just disgusting. If I were you, I would have already committed suicide to repay society!"

"I'm ashamed of being your fan in the past, Jing Mo! " You're just a disgusting residue! "

... ""

The rotten egg hit his head and broke open. The egg liquid flowed all over his face. Jing Mo lowered his head at some point in time. His slightly long bangs covered his eyes. He was surrounded by people all by himself. There were stinky eggs and all kinds of vegetable leaves under his feet.

At this moment, a sharp sound was heard.

"Make way, make way!"

He could not help but raise his head, but the moment he opened his eyes, a basin of dirty water splashed at him. With a tearing sound, Jing Mo became a stinky chicken that fell to the ground.

His clothes stuck to his body, making him look thinner and thinner.

The live broadcast room was shocked by this scene for a second, and then someone posted a bullet comment.

[Although... Although this is a bit too much, it's also Jing Mo...]

[If you ask me, I should pour a basin of boiling water on Jing Mo and let him skin himself and enter the hospital. Tsk, tsk, tsk, an unwritten female celebrity who suppressed the rookies and beat up the staff members, that smelly maggot!]

[Why is Jing Mo still standing here and not leaving? If I were him, I would have run away long ago. That's strange.]

[...]

Jing Mo wiped his face and eyes with his hand. He looked at the person in front of him with a quiet smile.

"Sorry, it's my fault. My acting skills are so bad, and I shamelessly stay in the entertainment industry. I don't like people, and I even have a smile on my face to disgust people. That's true. I'm so bad, no one will like me."

He said those words casually. Because he had a microphone, everyone could hear his voice.

Those girls saw how pitiful Jing Mo was. Although they still wanted to throw something away, they felt embarrassed and could only say dryly.

"Then get out of the entertainment industry. Don't appear again."

"That's right..."

Jing Mo smiled gently and bowed to the crowd. He only straightened up after about a minute.

Seeing that the farce had come to an end, the director let the "late" security guard escort Jing Mo into the production team's car.

The interior of the car was silent. Jing Mo looked at the scenery outside the window and softly said, "The topic should be enough, right? I want to terminate the contract. "

Although the director still wanted Jing Mo to bring in some traffic, he knew that it would be too late if it was too much, so he nodded his head in a dilemma.

The destination of the car was not the beach on the Mission Card, but the hotel.

On the other side, Bai Zi had already arrived at the beach. He had come in a fan's car. He looked at the sea in a good mood and then said to the camera.

"The sea is so beautiful! Brother Jing should like it, right? " If Brother Jing is in a good mood, perhaps he will forgive me! " The young man's eyes lit up.