NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 267: The mental state during creation cannot move this group of friends
Friends in the live broadcast room were angry.
【You are just a piece of history! 】
[Do you still have the nerve to say that a young person is better than a good person? 】
[No, my lungs are going to explode. 】
[Anchor, look at her shameless look. 】
[Go in and enjoy the tears behind bars. 】
Liang Xin looked at the water friend's insulting comments with satisfaction, and became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke: "Because of her fake kindness, I originally only lost face in the countryside, but now I want to lose face in the city. Everyone in the studio knows that I used to Life."
Sympathetic eyes shot through her like sharp arrows, and strange eyes stared at her wherever she went.
[If this were me, I would collapse too. 】
[I thought I would be bathed in sunshine when I stepped out of the shadows, but I didn't expect it to be another darkness. 】
[Question Liang Xin, understand Liang Xin. 】
【I feel sorry for you. 】
Liang Xin's face was full of resentment: "The sentence I heard the most is that I cannot be where I am today without her."
No matter what she does, there is always a big mountain called "Hai Wei Hui" blocking her way.
When everyone mentioned her, they always said that her access to the studio must be accommodating from above.
She was so bored!
Shi Sang was speechless: "In fact, Hai Weihui is a careful person, and she hid your past very well. It was you who was suspicious, mistook your colleagues' concern for sympathy, and took the initiative to tell your colleagues about your past."
Not only that, the editor-in-chief liked Hai Weihui very much, and even attempted to molest Hai Weihui. Liang Xin knew the editor-in-chief was hateful from the beginning to the end, but she still begged her third aunt to give her a red rope, and designed to seduce the editor-in-chief, acting like a slut. Menstruation.
Shi Sang didn't say much about obscene things. Firstly, this society is too harsh on women. Secondly, Hai Weihui didn't want to make a big deal about this matter.
Shisang always respects other people's ideas, especially if she has other ways to send the editor in.
now.
The water friend almost dropped his glasses.
[Holy shit, can you still play like this? 】
[A good hand is played badly. 】
["Having no conscience" is indeed Tuo Shi! 】
[Bringing the imagination into reality, you are no one anymore. Hai Weihui has been unlucky for eight lifetimes when he met you. 】
Liang Xin smiled and let her friends throw mud on her, enjoying how dirty she became.
At this time.
Shi Sang searched for the "Princess Ridge" comic: "Tell me about your mental state when you created it."
The comic is being serialized to Princess Wenyang's childhood. According to historical records, Princess Wenyang's biological mother only died of illness, but in Liang Xin's writing, she was raped, killed and quartered by a traitor. Not only that, Princess Wenyang was also brutally tortured by her fellow clan members.
Below the comments, fans expressed their heartache and rewarded the film like crazy, begging the studio to change the plot.
Liang Xin raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
The editor-in-chief had just told her about the problem, and she still wanted to say it like this, undoubtedly to provoke conflict.
Shi Sang stopped smiling: "You modified "Princess Ridge" magically, and you still regarded conscience and morality as traffic."
Liang Xin deliberately said arrogantly: "The author has the right to paint, I can paint whatever I want!"
Fans in the live broadcast room were furious.
[You just want to satisfy your own evil taste. 】
[Disseminating bad values to society just for profit. At best, it pollutes the Internet environment. At worst, it harms social morality and teaches people to be evil. 】
[However, this kind of abuse is real, and we can’t stop spreading it just because it’s dark. 】
[Do you know why we must convey positive energy? Negative energy attracts negativity! 】
[That means we can only sprinkle chicken soup, tsk. 】
[I don’t care whether it’s right or wrong, positive or negative, if I like her, then she is good! 】
[The child upstairs speaks. 】
[I can’t bring this water friends with me at all. . . 】
Liang Xin stared at the comment area disdainfully: "That's all you have in terms of swearing?"
Shi Sang knew what kind of character Liang Xin was, but she didn't want to fulfill Liang Xin's wish.
"Spreading bad values and illegally making money will lead to jail time if the circumstances are serious. You will even blame me. Do you regret it?"
Liang Xin frowned: "Why are you so naive?"
She won't regret it if she dares to win. It's just a jail sentence, it's not a big deal.
Liang Xin's flamboyant words aroused public outrage, and water friends jumped out instantly.
[Good guy, how dare you call the anchor naive! 】
【Hopeless. 】
[Send it in quickly. 】
Shi Sang did not report # immediately, but said.
"When you enter the painting circle, it can be said that you are starting from scratch. In order to spare time to teach you, Hai Weihui stayed up late every day to rush to finish the manuscript. She helped you for free, but in exchange she always had dark circles under her eyes and Your betrayal."
"You can't see her hard work. You just think that she is the one who makes you embarrassed. She should be responsible for your life."
"You insist on turning Hai Weihui's life upside down just because she wants to pull you out of the quagmire."
"Liang Xin, you have masochistic tendencies and like to be beaten and scolded. Hai Weihui is different. She is a normal person."
Liang Xin fell into silence.
Shi Sang's words were beyond her cognition. She never knew that Hai Weihui had done so much for her silently, and she should have known that she only cared about herself.
But so what if she knew, Hai Weihui shouldn't have taken her out of the village.
Liang Xin sneered: "Do you think I will regret it if you say this? Stop dreaming, I will only laugh at her for being stupid. She doesn't understand me and wants to save me. She deserves to be reduced to this."
[Liang Xin’s divine gold, right? 】
【Simply sick! 】
[Hai Weihui is so miserable. 】
[This story tells us not to be so kind. 】
[Why are good intentions not rewarded? 】
[Yes, Hai Weihui met the anchor. 】
[Fortunately there is a host! 】
At this moment, the fans of "Gongzhuling" looked at Liang Xin in the wrong way. They heard that Liang Xin was scolded and wanted to come over to speak for others. Although it was a substantive substitution, the comic was not interrupted after all. After hearing this, then An angry one.
Shi Sang continued: "While Hai Weihui was hospitalized, you would send her text messages every day."
Liang Xin looked at Shi Sang with slight surprise. Shi Sang actually knew such a trivial matter.
[Is it condolences? 】
[Do you think her virtue is that of a person who can express condolences? 】
[It’s not meant to poke at the heart, right? 】
[That’s so inhuman! 】
Shi Sang said: "You know clearly that it was you who caused Hai Weihui's hospitalization, but you are still blaming her for why she was hospitalized. Without her to share the rent, water and electricity with you, and without her to cook for you, your salary is completely insufficient. You said that she Vicious and irresponsible, ask her if she doesn't want to see you well."
Liang Xin said confidently: "What she did is not good enough, why don't she let others say it? I am doing this for her own good, and I don't even bother to say it to others."
This time.
Shi Sang no longer spoils Liang Xin: "Then why don't you be nice to yourself and talk about yourself? First, look in the mirror and say you are vicious and inhumane."
Liang Xin: "..."
【that is! 】
[It’s not better to bully Haiwei Hui. 】
["Heartless" is finished in this life, so he let the tears keep rolling in his eyes. 】
[The person upstairs made me laugh. 】
Shi Sang reported # and quietly looked at Liang Xin's face, which was about to say something but still said: "The mud should rot in the ground, as you wish."
Before Liang Xin had time to speak, Shi Sang hung up on Lian Mai, as if any more words to her would be a waste.