I had just swiped my room card when a light suddenly flashed at the corner of the corridor behind me.
Yan Jinyi turned around quickly and caught a glimpse of a figure.
Stalker?
It is common for people in the entertainment industry to be stalked by sasaeng fans. Even Zhuang Heng, a weirdo with a strange temper, has fans who are brave enough to follow him.
but……
Ask yourself, she shouldn't have such fanatical fans, right?
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jinyi simply let the man go, pushed open the door and walked into the room.
It was drizzling in Shengjing City tonight, and the rain was hitting the windows.
Yan Jinyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The hotel here was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Outside the window was a wide meadow with an excellent view.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.
It's so late, who will come to see her?
I opened the door and it was quiet outside. The long corridor was empty.
Yan Jinyi frowned, it must be the one from before.
Just as he was about to go back into the house, his eyes suddenly fell on the black gift box at the door.
There was a sticky note on it, with the three words "Yan Jinyi" written in red pen particularly abrupt.
Could it be a gift from her die-hard fans?
With a smile on his face, he opened the gift box in a good mood, and a simulated finger suddenly appeared in the box.
There was a piece of cardboard under his fingers, with crooked simplified Chinese characters written on it.
"Stay away from Brother Heng, you bitch, you stinky gossip. You're not worthy of acting opposite Brother Heng. Be smart and leave the crew, or I'll be the one to pick on you next time!"
Yan Jinyi's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!"
Who would be so reckless as to send her such a thing?
Do you really think that Yan Jinyi was brought up by being frightened?
During the five hundred years she waited in line in the underworld, what kind of monsters and demons had she not seen?
Yan Jinyi's face was gloomy. He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the box and posted it on Weibo.
Bandit leader: Don’t bother with me. I have a sensitive heart and you won’t be able to bear the consequences if I scare you!
After sending it, Yan Jin was still angry and sent another one.
Bandit leader: If you can't control your fans, I'll do it for you. If I can't do anything else, I'll be the best at fighting! @庄恒
Yan Jinyi’s Weibo post became a hot topic in less than half an hour.
Zhuang Heng’s fans were furious.
"It's just a stalker fan, don't bother with us. The fighting power of the Zhuang family's women is not something you can handle."
"Although it's indeed excessive, would this have happened if you hadn't accepted this drama? I think it was you and that Tao Wei who teamed up to bully and exploit our Brother Heng."
"Wow, that's too much! You must be scared! Do you want my embrace?"
Zhuang Heng’s fans are really idiots. How much IQ tax do they owe that they treat that show-off idiot like their ancestor?
Zhuang Heng had just taken a fragrant flower petal bath and was about to get a massage when he saw the two Weibo posts by Yan Jinyi.
Without saying a word, he ran to the next room in his bathrobe, "Little Pepper, are you scared? Little Pepper, your brother Heng is here to accompany you, open the door quickly!"
grass!
Damn Brother Heng!
Yan Jinyi's face turned pale. He opened the door and punched Zhuang Heng in the face.
This time, Zhuang Heng seemed to be prepared and quickly dodged to the side.
But Yan Jinyi was obviously angry. Seeing him dodge, he bent one leg and pushed forward.
Zhuang Heng's face turned pale with pain. "Ouch!? Why did you hit me, Little Pepper?"
Yan Jinyi's eyes were blazing with fire, "Get out!!"
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