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Chapter 29: Celebrate red wine

The wind of public opinion turned, and everyone's attention was on Bai Lin again.

[Who is this Bai Lin? Actors? 】

[Heh, isn't his brain-dead fan quite powerful, why is he running away with his tail between his legs now.] 】

【@白霖 @白霖网暴者出来道歉! 】

[@白霖任由粉丝造谣带节奏, I also recorded a show in the same variety show as You Mian, you won't be jealous of him, right? 】

[Damn, is this Bai Lin also A big? ] I seem to be a junior in the oil painting department...]

But the above remarks were completely blocked after only ten minutes of existence, and the entry about Bai Lin was also banned, and he could no longer be clicked.

At the same time, Bai Lin issued an apology statement on Weibo, with a sincere attitude and active corrections.

[Bai Lin: In view of the damage caused to public opinion by my fans, I hereby apologize. 】

But this simple sentence of apology, which seems too perfunctory, Weibo has made a group of people who join in the fun unable to read it.

[Too perfunctory. 】

[I was forced to come out and apologize, right? ] Not sincere at all. 】

[You Mian was scolded for a day and a night, why did this Bai Lin pass with an apology? ] 】

[Linlin baby fly bravely! ] Ignore those negative comments, we love you forever! 】

[I really misread you, I felt wrong and disgusting from the beginning of encouraging fans. 】

[Depowdered.] 】

[Come on, Linbao, we've been there. 】

You Mian stood on the steps at the door of the first floor of the sect, and glanced indifferently at the screen of his mobile phone.

Apologize? It's just a public relations ploy to retreat.

Maybe Rao is Bai Lin didn't expect that the art museum and A University would really stand out for You Mian, so he would continue to spread those unfounded rumors without fear.

In the end, you will lose your popularity, lose your fans, and have to evaluate negatively.

Looking at Weibo again, Bai Lin's behavior of covering his mouth and banning not only did not extinguish the discussion of passers-by and other fans, but set off a higher round of counterattack.

But those arguments You Mian didn't want to look at anymore, he put away his phone and walked into the night indifferently.

The first floor of the school is a few hundred meters away from the school gate.

As soon as You Mian turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, he saw a tall man in a brown coat standing under a camphor tree with a wide canopy, his back blending into the night, a little lonely.

Yan Tingxuan stood sideways with his head bowed, and suddenly noticed a beam of light coming, he looked up, and saw You Mian walking slowly.

Yan Tingxuan's lonely expression just now seemed to be just an illusion, he raised his hand and waved it at You Mian, and shouted softly: "Xiao Mian." "

You Mian's footsteps paused slightly, just because the man's shouts and smiles at the moment unexpectedly overlapped with the original Brother Yan, as if time had gone wrong.

But soon You Mian came back to his senses and lifted his eyelids indifferently, his dark blue jacket blocking his jaw, and the sense of alienation was even worse when his eyebrows were twisted.