Shen Qianshu fixed her cell phone, used the ice, applied the ice pack for more than two hours, and then took a nap. On the second day, except for some swelling, she was able to be seen by others. Lin Xiaojuan had a hangover and slept deeply. Her cell phone was ringing all the way. Shen Qianshu had simply switched off her cell phone, and all three of them slept until 10 in the morning.
Tong Hua's program would start recording at three o'clock in the afternoon. Recently, he had been sleeping until 10 o'clock, so his managing team also did not disturb them.
After they had woken, what greeted them was a big piece of news.
Gu Xie—a man who was always on social platforms, never revealing his face, only doing advertisements and miscellaneous stuff but had up to 80 million fans—had forwarded two weibos. One of them was Yan Jianming 's confession on Lu Mengyun's weibo, and the comment was a simple word.
Rubbish!
