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    Pei Lu saw it and frowned, "What is this?"

    Mu Wanwan lacked interest: "Nothing, normal operation... I'm used to it."

    "There are a lot of people who are popular, like I'm being scolded every day, and Lord Bao is used to it." Xiaoroubao flipped his hair.

    Mu Tou said: "But here I see that each of your Weibo comments does not exceed 200."

    "...My Xiaoroubao's real name advises you to be kind."

    Pei Lu was silent, and clicked into DISS Mu Wanwan's hot comment account to take a look.

    I got nothing, they were all reposted Weibo, and the followers were also a few famous celebrities who dominated the hot search all the year round. Clicking on the Weibo profile photo album can also see a photo of a black and red actress, and the fans are all zombies pink.

    It meets all the symbols of a Navy horn.

    He had a conjecture in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it for the time being. He took a screenshot to record the account, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a burst of cheers from the TV.

    MA won this game, and the LPL spring regular season has finally come to an end here, officially entering the playoffs.

    After the end of the regular season, the competition schedule is not as dense as before, and the number of games is less than before. The next game they will play is the second round of eight-in-four, and the top-ranked UB and MA will directly enter the first round. Final Four.

    If it goes well, they can still play three games.

    The quarterfinals of this year's spring split are freshly released, and the next game will be in the first round two days later.

    Their next game is next week.

    "No, I think this person's words are a bit too much." Brother Hu only touched the bottom of the Weibo, and after seeing the comments, he couldn't help but say, "Miaomiao has brought you such a clear rhythm, and anyone with a bit of game common sense. Can you hear it...how did you target her in the game before?"

    "It doesn't matter... I forgot," Mu Wanwan held her candy, her cheeks bulged slightly, "How can you target her if you say that I am an honest person? It's nothing more than selling teammates and robbing people-I Can you beat her in the game?"

    "She left you alone in the bot lane at that time, and she didn't breastfeed you in the whole game." Pei Lu reminded her.

    Mu Wanwan was startled and sat up: "Yes! How do you know?"

    "I watched."

    "Wow, I remembered, that girl who didn't have treatment! What's even more irritating is that the people in the team thought that I was in a double row with her - no, why did I target her? It was me who was tricked. what."

    Pei Lu twitched the corners of his mouth: "...They didn't say you cheated on her."

    Mu Wanwan: "I said it!"

    "It was me who you pitted, and it was me who got on the number at the time," Pei Lu said calmly, "They should have thought that Miaomiao was on top of that game."

    Mu Wanwan: "..."

    Mu Wanwan: "Actually, at that time—"

    "Fuck!" Xiaoroubao suddenly exclaimed, not knowing what he saw.

    Brother Hu, who was sitting next to him, rubbed his ears: "What are you doing? You want to deafen my ears and cooperate with Wood in the future?"

    Xiaoroubao didn't quarrel with him: "No...Xiaowan, Lin Jiu posted on Weibo!"

    Mu Wanwan was playing with the two ropes in front of Pei Lu's collar, and said casually, "What's so strange, she can post five Weibo a day, and the emojis are not repeated."

    "No," Xiaoroubao said, "She exposed Miaomiao..."

    "...what is it?"

    Mu Wanwan hurriedly opened the client, Lin Jiu's Weibo was on the first page of the homepage.

    [NN Jiujiu: Tonight is sunny and sunny, let me tell you a story about me and a certain female anchor... Oh no, now it's time to call her a female commentator, and let everyone have a good time. It's not complicated to talk about, I'll try to keep it short.

    I was in a relationship last year. It was not long and the relationship was not deep, but since the relationship is confirmed, I have to be responsible for both parties. I don’t have many requirements. At least don’t say goodnight to me when you are having sex/love with others Speaking of this, everyone should know that the female commentator is the object of my stupid ex to go to Wushan when he said good night.

    Let’s talk about it first today, and put a few chat records for everyone to eat. 】

    Mu Wanwan's eyeballs are about to fall out.

    Do/love say goodnight? ? Go to Wushan together? ? ? Where the hell did she learn this...

    She opened the picture while complaining, and was even more shocked.

    Lin Jiu's boyfriend was a bit conscientious in the front of the chat record, he refused to speak righteously, and his replies were very short.

    These righteous words turned into powder after seeing the photos that Miaomiao sent later, the kind that can travel ten miles when the wind blows.

    The photo was mosaicked by Lin Jiu, but from this pale yellow mosaic color, it seems to be able to get something...

    The comments below are already lively.

    [One-sided remarks, don't believe it, it's really bad to the bottom of your heart for you to post pictures like this from the same woman. 】

    [NN Jiujiu: She dares to post it, why don't I dare to post it? Don't worry, as long as she doesn't refute, this photo will always be covered with mosaics. Be brave in doing things, and elementary school teachers should have taught this principle. 】

    [If a slap doesn't make a sound, your boyfriend is not responsible for this? Just grab meow and say? Besides, you can't even take care of your boyfriend? 】

    [NN Jiujiu: Please pay attention to the words, it is my ex-boyfriend, not my boyfriend. Don't worry, I am very revengeful, and I will also clean up with him. 】

    [Are those in front of them all sailors? Although it is said that a slap doesn't make a sound, and a long time ago, her boyfriend was also an idiot, but this Miaomiao's method is too disgusting, right? Can this style even become an official commentary? ? Looking at this way, it doesn't seem like it's the first time to be the third child. 】

    [Decoding in an instant... The only one who was transferred to the official commentary by the female anchor is this one, @頭勝, who is also very cute today]

    [Looking at the chat records from a few months ago, why did Jiujiu suddenly come out and say it now? 】

    [NN Jiujiu: Oh, I forgot to say it... I just wanted to express that at that time Wan would engage in a wave of salacious operations against Miaomiao's account and I was beside me with a knife - you remember when the microphone was closed. Bar? I shut it down, it has nothing to do with her at all. Please put this comment on top of me. 】

    Mu Wanwan suddenly had a big head, and walked out while calling Lin Jiu's phone.

    The call was quick, and at a glance, it was obvious that he had been staring at the phone.

    Her voice was still brisk, knowing Mu Wanwan's intentions, she teased: "How come you have been so diligent in swiping Weibo lately?"

    "Fuck you..." Mu Wanwan couldn't help but burst out loud, "You delete Weibo first..."

    "If you don't delete it, it's been posted for so long. I've taken screenshots of all the screenshots. What's the use of deleting them?"

    "What are you doing? Are you putting those shitty things out for people as dessert?" Mu Wanwan rarely spoke earnestly, she squatted in the corner of the balcony and babbled, looking like a little old man, "The two Shameless, how about we want more? Look at those trolls, they're all jumping up and down on your Weibo like they've been beaten with blood..."

    "Wait... No, it's rare for you to think that I, Lin Jiu, will obediently eat it?" The sound of a lighter came from the other end, Lin Jiu exhaled smoke, and said slowly, "I've been wanting to mess with them for a long time, and this will happen. It's just right, she just got LPL's commentary, and the man is also going to renew his contract with the platform with a high salary. In fact, I originally wanted to wait for my stupid ex to blow up the car on the day he signed the contract... Who made this Miaomiao fan live and die? I'm going to run at you."

    Mu Wanwan was startled: "You already planned to expose them?"

    "Well, otherwise why do you think I keep these chat records? Are you mad at myself?"

    "..."

    "Okay, just play your game well, don't worry about anything, I've been preparing for this for two months, I'm very stable, and won't capsize - I'll be with you if this Miaomiao can appear in the LPL commentary again. surname."

    Mu Wanwan grabbed the phone and didn't speak for a long time.

    Lin Jiu asked, "Why is there no sound? No signal?"

    "No," Mu Wanwan said, "I was wondering if I had offended you before."

    Lin Jiu smiled: "Yes, the ice cream you ate in elementary school cost all my money."

    Mu Wanwan was also amused: "Am I still too late?"

    "It's too late - let's not talk about it, my stupid ex called in."

    After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanwan stood up, her legs numb.

    Brother Yang almost took the time to come here, and he started with a sentence: "Don't forward Lin Jiu's Weibo. The words are inappropriate, the words are too loose, and they will be fined."

    "Oh," Mu Wanwan asked, grabbing the phone, "how much is the fine?"

    Brother Yang reported a number.

    Mu □□ retweeted the retweet neatly, then raised his head, and dropped a sentence very madly and handsomely: "It will be deducted directly from my salary."

    Brother Yang: "..."

    Back on the sofa, she leaned against Pei Lu's arm and couldn't help but opened the chat record and glanced at it again.

    I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always thinks - "You said, the prelude to their chat, doesn't it look like you and Miaomiao are in the current state?"

    Pei Lu looked blank: "?"

    "Look, Miaomiao has been chatting with him in the front. He is like you, and he almost always refuses, but after seeing the photos..."

    "It's different, I won't add her to WeChat."

    "Oh……"

    "But you added Shark and Xiao's WeChat."

    "...?"

    MA base.

    Everyone was eating melons with great interest. South Korean player Park Jae-joon excitedly held up his mobile phone and kept saying to the people around him, "Translate, translate."

    But he bumped into Xiao, who had the worst English, and he thought about it and explained, "Don't say good night when you were in Papapa."

    Park Jae-joon: "..."

    "How do I explain this??"

    Xiao gave up, refreshed his Weibo habitually, and a new Weibo popped up.

    [MAShark: Those who see it are sad, those who hear it cry. //Lin Jiu: Tell me about me and a female anchor...]

    "Fuck!" Xiao jumped up and looked at Shark, who was sitting across from him, "Brother, what are you doing? Did you switch to the wrong Weibo or forgot to change your account?"

    Shark didn't speak, there was a smirk on his lips, he opened WeChat, and found Lin Jiu's chat box.

    Shark: "Music Sharing: Green Light - Stefanie Sun."

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