My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"How deep is Lin Yao's background? Super Challenge was revamped for her alone."

"The new album bounced, but focused on variety, and the singing talent is in vain?"

"Behind the gold hard-earned, at the risk of ruining the big fire variety."

"Super Challenge has record low ratings, and the culprits are all her, relying on subterfuge to get to the top will eventually self-destruct."

I'm not going to be able to do anything about it," she said.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services, including a full range of products and services, including a full range of products and services.

There are thousands of comments below each of the black news about Lin Yao, and the netizens are very excited.

The company has been in the process of developing the new product for the past two years.

Even though many of Lin Yao's fans are defending and clarifying her case, they are no match for the rhythmic sailors and brainless keyboard warriors who are being led by the sailors.

Lin Yao is too beautiful, can play instruments and write songs, and has a gentle personality, her popularity has overshadowed that of many veteran singers in just one year of her debut, which gives people a perfect sense of unreality.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're looking for and what you're looking for.

And then excitedly keyboard to join the brainless army of angry rebuke Lin Yao, to maintain "network justice".

On the internet, there are quite a few people like this.

That's why Mo Yan contacted familiar media to help clarify, and Tian Hai Company also used all kinds of resources to delete posts and suppress heat, but still couldn't stop the rumors from spreading quickly.

Originally, Lin Yao's reputation had gradually improved after the first phase of Super Challenge aired, but I didn't expect that with the second phase about to air, a new wave of rumors would once again spread on the internet.

Because Lin Yao's popularity was growing and the rumors were spreading wider and wider, Mo Yan was probably doing crisis PR when she hung up the phone so quickly just now.

Fangfang browsed a few more entertainment websites, and sure enough they were all dominated by negative news about Lin Yao.

The company's website is a good place to start, and it's a great place to start.

Many netizens are pessimistic about the second phase of Super Challenge and have expressed anger at Lin Yao for "forcing" Super Challenge to change its version.

"These people are really..."

Fangfang couldn't watch any more and locked her phone screen in anger, feeling very unjust for Lin Yao.

Yao was so gentle and always did things for the sake of others, so why was such a nice person being bullied?

Ah! It's so unfair!

Can someone please protect Yao?

"Fanfan, Fanfan!"

Lin Yao's voice came from inside.

"Here it comes." Fangfang quickly gathered her emotions, raised her hand and squeezed her face a few times, put on a smile and ran into the recording studio.

"Fangfang, do you have my phone, please give it to me."

I saw that Lin Yao was sitting behind the shelf drum, making a series of glances at Fangfang.

The drums were placed on a slightly higher platform with a few steps, and she and Fang Xiaole were just now changing their instruments to play as they were practicing.

When it came time for Lin Yao to play the drums, she was in the mood for it, and took a few steps up the ladder, and now that the song was over, it was only then that she felt her ankles hurt, and she couldn't stand up without help.

In order not to let Fang Xiaole find out, she even called out to Fangfang to come in, using her phone as an excuse to actually try to get Fangfang to help her down.

"Isn't your phone there, Yao?"

But Fangfang's mind was still thinking about what she had just read on the internet, and she didn't react for a moment, dumbfoundedly pointing at the table next to the drums.

Fang Xiaole also noticed their conversation, he followed the direction of Fangfang's finger and indeed saw Lin Yao's phone lying on the table next to her.

"Yeah, isn't that your phone?" He said something in passing, thinking that Lin Yao had just momentarily forgotten, then stepped aside to pick up the bass.

"Lin Yao, I think you play the piano better than me, or I'll get the bass and you play the piano, we'll practice again."

"Fine, fine!" Lin Yao smiled and agreed, trying to stand up, but her left leg was no longer able to make any effort, so she hurriedly whispered towards Fangfang, "Come here quickly."

Fangfang finally reacted and ran over to help Lin Yao up, her mouth repeatedly saying.

"I'm sorry, Yao, I was so stupid, I forgot your foot was hurt."

The recording studio was quiet for a moment.

Lin Yao's body stiffened.

Fang Xiaole, holding his bass, looked up at her in dismay, "Your foot is injured?"

"No, no, Fanfan said the wrong thing, I'm fine, right, Fanfan?"

Lin Yao shook her head incessantly and passed her eyes towards Fangfang next to her.

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes, Yao isn't hurt, not really."

The little assistant realized that she had let her mouth slip and quickly remedied the situation.

However, both of their expressions were clearly unnatural, and Fang Xiaole increasingly felt that something was wrong, remembering his previous worries, he immediately put down his bass and walked towards Lin Yao.

"Then how is Fangfang holding you up? By the way, she was also the one who helped you down from the car earlier, so you're not really hurt, are you?"

"No. How could I be hurt? Fangfang is just usually used to helping me, so let go of me."

Seeing Fang Xiaole frowning as she walked closer and closer, Lin Yao panicked, quickly breaking away from Fangfang's hand and standing by herself.

"Look, it's fine.... Oops!"

But after losing her leaning, Lin Yao's left leg was suddenly under pressure, and there was a sharp pain, she turned white and couldn't stand up at all.

Fang Xiaole was still underneath the stage, and when he saw that Lin Yao was about to fall, he was so shocked that he jumped straight over the three-stage ladder and rushed to Lin Yao's side.

"Sister Yao!"

When Fang Xiaole stretched out her hands to hold Lin Yao, Fang Fang, who was standing beside her, had grabbed hold of her first.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's injuries seemed to be serious, and couldn't care about anything else at the moment, squatting down and slightly holding up her skirt to check her feet.

Ssshhh....

Fang Xiaole suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

I saw that Lin Yao's fair and tender left ankle had swollen like a big steamed bun, and her skin was red and purple.

"This wouldn't have hurt the bone already, right? How did that happen? You should be resting, why are you walking around?!"

Fang Xiaole felt as if something had been hammered into his heart, and his heart was hurting a bit, looking up at Lin Yao, his voice unconsciously a bit louder.