Chapter 230 Photos in the Morning Light

Xia Ling has maintained a good habit over the years.

That is, get up every morning to practice singing and dancing, without losing any of your basic skills, rain or shine. Therefore, since she has been in the music scene for two lifetimes, no matter how criticized she is about her temperament and status, no one says there is anything wrong with her singing level or dancing skills. Her professionalism is enough to silence everyone, whether they are love rivals or rivals.

There are few people as dedicated and hard-working as she is.

Even though she was staying in a hotel and couldn't perform exercises in the suite, she still found the gym in the hotel and exercised on time.

In the past few days, she had become accustomed to staying in the gym. There was no one in the yoga room. She practiced dancing for a while and then came out and went to the nearby executive lounge for breakfast.

Today is Valentine's Day. The waiter gave each guest a small box of beautifully packaged chocolates and said "Happy Valentine's Day" with a smile. When it was her turn, the waiter was stunned, put the chocolate into her palm, and said, "Ms. Ye, happy Valentine's Day. If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. You don't have to be too sad."

In such a festival, the people who suffer ten thousand more injuries than singles are the singles who are in love.

Xia Ling looked at the chocolate in her hands and smiled bitterly. That's the bad thing about being a star. The whole world knows when you fall out of love. Speaking of which, she hasn't spent Valentine's Day with Li Lei yet. They were not together at this time last year, but they broke up spectacularly at this time this year.

His thoughts drifted away, and he suddenly heard a voice: "Ye Xingling...Miss Ye?"

She turned her head and saw a woman wearing a neat shirt and casual trousers standing in front of her. Her hair was cut very thinly and she looked neutral and handsome.

Seeing her confused look, the androgynous beauty smiled: "Don't know me? That's right... we have never met before. Let me introduce myself. I am Xu Fusheng, a reporter from "Star Entertainment Weekly" and a good friend of Sister Mai Na. ." She stretched out her hand to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling reached out and shook her hand lightly, and then she remembered that she was Sister Mai Na's reporter friend. During the fight with Xia Yu last year, she wrote a report specifically to support her.

Xia Ling showed a friendly smile: "Miss Xu, nice to meet you."

"You are Maina's darling, just call me Fosheng." Xu Fosheng's smile was sharp and clear, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I am doing a real-time exploration program for Valentine's Day. How about, let me take two pictures photo?"

Xia Ling asked her what program it was.

Xu Fosheng explained that he just picks some places where celebrities like to hang out, squats there, sees who they can bump into, and gossips about how they spend Valentine's Day.

"This is a dynamic column. After the photo is taken, it will be uploaded to the Internet immediately. The click-through rate is very high," Xu Fosheng said, "How many photos? It will be very helpful to increase the popularity."

How can she increase her popularity even if she is already heartbroken? In these days when pink bubbles pop up all over the streets, can she speak for the majority of lovelorn dogs? Xia Ling laughed at herself in amusement, and then she declined Xu Fosheng's proposal, so she listened to what she said——

"Don't refuse, Xiao Ling. You have to know that there are more than one or two groups of reporters staying on Valentine's Day. Not everyone has the professional ethics like me and is willing to take hard photos of you. Many reporters are hiding behind the door in the restaurant. Just take two secret photos in a corner, make the person look ugly, and add a sensational title, and you won't even have time to cry." Xu Fusheng blinked, "Xiao Ling, we are all friends of Sister Mai Na, I It’s really for your own good.”

"It's not easy to be a reporter these days. You also have to develop the ability to speak like a lotus." Xia Ling sighed.

Xu Fosheng laughed: "Who says it's not the case? Seeing that you still have the energy to joke, you must have gotten over the shadow of a broken relationship? Let's take a few photos of you looking good and tell those who want to see your joke that you have nothing to do with this matter. How about letting them get angry when they are in such a miserable state?"

"They think I'm embarrassed?" Xia Ling asked.

"No," Xu Fusheng said, "The little star fell in love with the boss and his dream of becoming a rich man was shattered. He was kicked out of the house on New Year's Eve. Do you think he was embarrassed? Xiao Ling, haven't you watched the news these days? The news is really ugly. I think if you don’t show up to clear your name, there may be news tomorrow that you committed suicide for love.”

Xia Ling: "..."

Well, Xu Fosheng's words touched her sore spot. She, Xia Ling, hated to see people who hated her feel proud most in her life, not to mention that this time they were laughing at her. Her scarred side will only be left to be licked by herself at night, as for outsiders? Oh, that means they must be slapped hard in the face!

Don’t you all think she is down and out?

Then she would show them that she was alive and well and still flying high!

Xia Ling agreed to Xu Fosheng's suggestion and asked her to take some photos.

Xu Fosheng's photography skills are excellent, and she captures light, shadow, and angles well. In the morning light through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she sits quietly at the dining table covered with white tablecloth, drinking coffee with her eyebrows lowered, her peaceful expression, and her crow-feather eyelashes cast under her eyes. It casts a faint shadow, adding a bit of elegance and mystery.

Xu Fosheng finished the work with satisfaction and sent the photo back to the official Weibo account of Star Entertainment Weekly with the caption: A person's Valentine's Day is still romantic, there is always a kind of woman, and wherever she is, she is the scenery.

Before long, the photo was flooded with comments and likes.

Fans who were suffocated by the breakup news a few days ago came to life one after another. It was so great to see that their beloved idol was okay. They retweeted this Weibo post in large numbers and beat those with beautiful and peaceful photos. The face of the scoffer——

Look at our Xiao Ling, isn’t it just a matter of breaking up with a man? What's all the fuss about? Xiao Ling looks so good and is eating breakfast leisurely. It seems that she and Boss Li are not sure who is going to dump who! snort.

Countless blessings: Well done Xiao Ling! Congratulations to Xiao Ling for returning to the single aristocracy! Xiaoling, we support you!

Here, fans are resurrected with full blood.

Over there, some people are not doing well.

Gu Lin, who stayed at home and read entertainment news for several days, felt very comfortable watching the sympathy and ridicule of Ye Xingling from the public every day. But, what happened today? On such a big day as Valentine's Day, at such a good time that can cause tons of harm to a lovelorn dog, why, that woman named Ye Xingling, counterattacked?

See photos……

Her complexion is actually quite good!

In fact, Gu Lin didn't know. It was a misunderstanding. This was definitely a huge misunderstanding. Xia Ling has been very haggard these days, but people are always more energetic in the early morning than at other times. She has just finished dancing and exercising, so it is normal for her to have some blood on her cheeks. In addition, Having been a star for two lifetimes, you naturally know how to present yourself at your best when taking photos, and Xu Fosheng, a senior reporter with excellent photography skills, took the photo...

All in all, no matter how haggard Xia Ling is, her photos can still look like a flower.

Gu Lin couldn't bear it anymore.