[Psychological distortion. 】
Yu Jing screamed angrily: "Where is my psychological distortion?"
The barrage is full of tears.
[You like to make BE movies and toy with the audience. 】
【Vicious bastard! 】
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuachniuu, I get blown away by the plot every time, there is really something wrong with you. 】
Yu Jing quickly interrupted the audience's complaint: "Wait a minute, the male and female protagonists of Yuanyangjie are together. I promised HE that I would definitely fulfill my promise. Even the ashes are lingering around the world."
You, still, dare, mention, mandarin duck, mandarin duck, calamity!
Only this cannot be forgiven.
[I would rather you shoot BE this time. Asshole director, why do you go against everyone every time? 】
[Laughing to death, two hundred and six bones, two hundred and five reverse bones. 】
[Let’s change the ending. I will never force you to write HE again. 】
Yu Jing said it was impossible and it was impossible to change it.
"Stop making trouble, let me tell you a story."
Gently rubbing the rose pattern on the surface of the notebook, Yu Jing sighed.
Lu Xue left the notes and photo album with the original owner just to tell him that he was the much-anticipated child.
It was the baby she had cherished for ten months.
Yu Jing silently said sorry to Lu Xue in her heart. She took over the body of the original owner and always wanted to do something for the poor boy.
Opening up the retro notebook, he turned to the page where Lu Xue and Yu Sui'an met.
Yu Jing lowered her eyelids, her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clear voice echoed in the room, slowly describing a false love.
"On April 9th, I met a very interesting person today. Qingqing said his name was Yu Sui'an..."
Chapter 30
"Yu Sui'an doesn't know how to sweet talk, but he can guess my thoughts every time... Qingqing said that she must be the bridesmaid when we get married..."
Yu Jing paused for a moment, and his delicate handwriting was full of innocence that was not familiar with the world, as well as soft trust in his friends. How could Yu Sui'an guess correctly every time? It was just someone who tipped him off.
He raised his head and stared at the live broadcast camera, the corner of his mouth slowly curled up, full of irony. Yu Jing usually talks and laughs with fans and has an approachable personality. This is the first time fans have seen him show his aggressive side.
"Father -" Yu Jing protracted his tone, "You must not have carefully checked your mother's belongings, otherwise you wouldn't have given the diary to me easily."
The thick book records Lu Xue's daily life and the process of getting to know and fall in love with Yu Sui'an. Even if Yu Sui'an really opened it, he would not have the patience to read it.
Yu Sui'an, who was watching the live broadcast, stared at the diary in Yu Jing's hand. He had indeed opened the diary, but he just looked at the girl's worries on it. After reading a few pages, he threw it aside irritably.
After all, the process of meeting and falling in love reminded him every moment that he gave up his beloved girl for the sake of his future.
Opening the optical brain with trembling fingers, Yu Sui'an contacted him while observing Yu Jing's expression in the live broadcast. He ignored Yu Jing's brows in the camera.
"Damn it!" Yu Sui'an smashed his head and walked around the room like a trapped animal.
[Could Qingqing be Yao Qing? Is this the diary of Yu Jing’s mother? 】
[What an ancient recording method, but it’s normal considering that Lu Xue graduated from Yaoguang. Yaoguang has always maintained the traditional teaching model brought by its home planet. 】
[Isn’t it good to read out my mother’s diary like this? 】
Seeing this barrage, Yu Jing looked calm: "I only recounted the process of their acquaintance, and I didn't show you the rest of their daily life. If the mother knew that her diary could help her son, she would be happy to use this diary to beat someone. Face."
He continued to read on, turning over the daily routine of Lu Xue's life.
"Qingqing is pregnant. I am worried that she has been deceived...I helped her go through the formalities of suspending school for a year..."
"On the day the child was born, only Sui'an and I were watching. The newborn was wrinkled and ugly like a little monkey. He looked at Qingqing and smiled happily. I didn't dare to tell her, hahaha."
"I want to be the child's godmother." Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then put the child into Sui'an's arms, smiled and took my hand and said that we will be a family from now on. Hehe, we just got engaged and we have an additional son. This It’s an amazing feeling.”
As Yu Jing read out this false love story, the barrage gradually decreased.
Yu Jing did not read with emotion, but narrated in a calm tone.
The scattered fragments construct an innocent girl and a false love story.
As the audience listened, the sick feeling that they felt after watching Yuanyangjie came over again.
[Shit, when Lu Xue and Yu Sui'an got engaged, Yao Qing's child was already born? ! 】
[Yu Bai must be older than Yu Jing, but it was just covered up! 】
[How do you prove that the child is Yu Bai? 】
[Said that we will be a family from now on... Wow, Yao Qing is more shameless than I thought. He must have been very proud when he stuffed the child into Yu Sui'an's arms. 】
Ignoring the tearing barrage, Yu Jing turned to the end of the story——
"I'm pregnant! It's incredible, there is new life in my body!"
"Qingqing often lies on my belly to feel the child's movements and traces the child's shape with her fingers. She cares about this child... Xiaobai is two years older than Xiao Jing, so he must be a good brother..."
This sentence is like a drop of water falling into a rolling pan of oil, completely exploding.
Even the names match up, so what else is there to defend? Yu Bai is Yu Jing’s brother!
Yu Sui'an has managed his image very well since he became a director. He is gentle, elegant and elegant, and he treats his fans very attentively. There are countless people who like him. After Yu Jing started the live broadcast, these people also came over. They didn't believe that Yu Sui'an was the prototype of Xiao Mu in Yuanyang Tribulation, and kept asking Yu Jing to apologize and mocking his psychological distortion.
After Yu Jing finished reading the diary, they still didn't believe it. After all, with the advanced technology now, it is extremely easy to fake it.
"Fake?" Yu Jing sneered, "I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
He leaned over and groped on the table, pulled out a piece of paper with a seal, and held it in front of the camera.
"The Federal Judicial Center's identification results show that this handwriting belongs to my mother. What else can you say?"
[It has been confirmed that diary No. 022... has the same handwriting... and is confirmed to be owned by Ms. Lu. ]
Forging the seal of the Justice Center is a serious crime. Since Yu Jing dared to show it in the live broadcast room, it shows that he has enough confidence.
In other words...the things recorded in the diary are true.
Passers-by were shocked and dropped the melons in their hands.
Yu Sui'an's fans range in age from impulsive young people to calm and rational middle-aged people. Many of them are confused.
The director they have liked for so long is a scumbag who cheated on marriage?
Carefully putting the notebook into the small box and putting the identification certificate in, Yu Jing approached the camera and taunted Yu Sui'an: "I know you are watching the live broadcast, do you dare to take Yu Bai's birth certificate to the judicial center for identification? ?”
The Forensic Identification Center is an authoritative federal institution, representing absolute fairness and justice. As long as you step into that building, everyone is equal, no matter how prominent your background is.
Does Yu Sui'an dare?
Yu Jing thought of something else and gave Yu Sui'an a hard blow: "By the way, if Yao Qing hadn't been behind the scenes on the day of the interview, so that the number of disgusting votes was equal to that of love, I wouldn't have thought of filming Mandarin Duck Tribulation. Speaking of which, I have to thank Yao Qing. .”
Dropping landmines one after another, Yu Jing paid no attention to the chaotic live broadcast room and aimed at Yu Sui'an to open the microphone passionately.
One is the recently popular director Yuanyang Jie, and the other is Yu Sui'an, who has been famous for a long time.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room is rising steadily, and the barrages are flying. As soon as one is sent, it can be squeezed several pages away in the blink of an eye.
Recalling the cold violence the original owner suffered as a child, Yu Jing clenched her fist and slammed it on the table.
Click——
The screen is black.
[The anchor has been offline. 】
A prompt floated over, and a group of anxious viewers looked at it. Why did it suddenly go offline? Could it be that it was controlled by someone?
The more they thought about it, the more terrifying it became. The audience thought of yesterday's news that Yu Sui'an's fans found out that Yu Jing's residence was broken into.
[Shit, Director Jing, are you okay? 】
[Where are people, ancestors, please come out quickly, don’t make everyone worry. 】
[Damn it, I’m going to Yu Sui’an’s Suixue Tower now. If he dares to control Yu Jing, he’ll be dead! 】
[Ah ah ah, anchor, you must protect yourself. Stay at home and don’t come out recently. 】
Yu Jing wanted to take the opportunity to scold Yu Sui'an, but unexpectedly the screen went black. He subconsciously looked at the optical brain on his wrist and touched it with his hand, and it felt slightly warm.
The optical brain heats up and causes overload... no one would believe it. This has never happened to Interstellar's electronic products.
After all, he had traveled through time, and the second-hand goods that outsiders said were very advanced in his eyes. Yu Jing didn't even think about changing them. Who knew that a live broadcast would crash immediately.
After logging in again, Yu Jing was stuck for nearly ten seconds before she squeezed into the live broadcast room again.
"I'm sorry to make you worry, my optical brain is overloaded and stuck."
audience:"???"
You are so stupid, you have never heard that the optical brain can be overloaded...
Yu Jing showed her wrist to everyone. The thin optical brain was close to the skin. Some viewers who were familiar with electronic products could tell at a glance that Yu Jing's optical brain was an old model from more than ten years ago.
Used goods that have been discontinued long ago.
[I have only seen this kind of optical brain in the news, but I didn’t expect anyone to still use it! 】
[Is this the point? Yu Sui'an was reluctant to buy a bare brain for Yu Jing. Yu Bai's illegitimate son was wearing famous brands. I finally believed Yu Jing's words. 】
[Poor kid, be kind to yourself if you make money from making movies. 】
Maybe the optical brain really should retire. There were snowflakes flashing in the live broadcast room, which seriously interfered with Yu Jing's mood of cursing. Anyway, the purpose had been achieved, so he simply went offline.
The small box at hand gave Yu Jing a hard time.
This was Lu Xue's relic, and it definitely couldn't be placed in the storage room like the original owner's miscellaneous items. He walked around the living room holding the small box.
The living room was not safe, and the study and studio were full of instruments and messy. Finally, Yu Jing stuffed the small box deep in the closet.
Although Yunting Community is in the city center, the sound insulation measures are good. It is now six o'clock in the evening, when the nightlife has just begun, but the community is very quiet. There are only residents walking and walking their dogs. If it is placed in an urban village, it will already be lively down there. , the sound of fighting and shouting, the atmosphere of life is strong.
