Chapter 96 She's Just Lazy
When Yu Jingmo saw this comment, he slid his finger and clicked on the last photo in the grid.
Mo Zijin posted nine pictures, covering every angle of the wall.
The last one is the front view, which is at a farther distance and is still a semi-finished product.
Sometimes when Mo Zijin ate lunch quickly or when she was not painting, she would go to the wall to look at it and asked her if she could take a picture.
This photo was probably taken in my free time.
In the lower right corner of the photo is the table where the paintbrushes are placed. There seems to be nothing else on it except some messy painting tools.
Yu Jingmo clicked on the photo and zoomed in on the lower right corner to take a closer look.
I found a few fingertips that were almost invisible without magnification.
There was a hint of paint on the fingertips that were most exposed.
Yu Jingmo:?
Do netizens have X-ray eyes, or are they just finding faults too often?
She turned to the comment again and expanded the comments below.
[Ah? Ah? You can see this too? ? ]
[I saw it too! How could I not see it?]
[? ? Okay, okay, you want to roll this up too!]
[You guys are off topic! Now we should talk about whose hand this is!]
[Who else could it be? It must be my landlord’s wife! She has all the paint on it.]
[Look at the fingertips, they are pink and plump! At first glance, they are a pair of beautiful hands!!]
[I’m already smacking my head. I’m so envious of the blogger for having such a beautiful wall and meeting the beautiful landlord.]
[This is a pair of divine hands!]
[? You can tell whether a person is good-looking or not just by looking at his fingertips?]
[This painting isn’t that good looking, the fans are exaggerating it]
[Isn’t it just a wall painting? Anyone who studies painting can draw it]
[? Are you serious about saying it’s not pretty? I just found out today that this guy is also a student of painting. To be honest, this level is definitely considered a master! ]
[Also, not everyone who studies painting can paint murals! ]
……
Most of the people who came at first were fans, but gradually, perhaps because the popularity of this Weibo post grew, it attracted more people and the comment section became less peaceful than before.
But Yu Jingmo still watched with great interest and even went to the snack cabinet to find a bag of jelly.
As long as people are alive, they will inevitably be discussed.
It’s better for non-public figures, as they are discussed by relatives and friends, but for public figures, there are even more!
She had seen too much in the past, and those comments just for the sake of arguing had no effect on her at all.
Only after sucking the jelly did Yu Jingmo put down his phone.
At this moment, this Weibo post has received more than 20,000 likes, and her private messages have also surged rapidly.
There are both praise and criticism, but most of them are asking for commissions.
But she didn't plan to answer the calls these days, and after a rough look, she found that there were obviously quite a few scammers.
I turned off my phone and watched TV for a while, and time passed quickly.
More than an hour later, Yu Jingmo suddenly received a call from Mo Zijin.
The first thing I said was the Weibo post:
"Sister Yu, I didn't realize you were in the picture. I had a full class at 8am today and was doing an experiment at noon, so I just checked my phone now. I'm sorry!! Should I delete my Weibo now?!"
Mo Zijin was anxious and guilty, she didn't expect that her ordinary account could have such high popularity and cause Sister Yu to be scolded by so many people!
She was so angry!
Yu Jingmo took a while to recover from Mo Zijin's voice, which was much louder than usual. He immediately comforted her, "It's okay, I don't mind, you don't have to worry."
Mo Zijin regained his senses and his voice became soft again, but he was still indignant, "But some people cursed so harshly!"
Yu Jingmo: "Don't worry if you scold me. If I see you, just kick me back. Don't be restrained by me..."
Mo Zijin immediately responded: "Don't worry, Sister Yu!"
The next second the call was hung up. Yu Jingmo paused for a moment holding the phone and clicked on Weibo.
She was actually not very reassured.
I opened Mo Zijin's Weibo again, and in just over an hour, the number of views had reached over 100,000, and the number of likes had tripled.
But her latest Weibo post has changed.
It turned into a blog for showing off wealth.
[Qingqing Zijin: Pictures x10, sorry, I don’t lack money for helping others to put on a show!]
All ten photos are of various luxury items.
Yu Jingmo flipped through the pages and figured out why Mo Zijin posted these things.
Not long after she quit Weibo, some people said that Mo Zijin was paid to create hype for her.
Originally, only one or two people were talking about it, but the latter comment was quickly pushed to the front.
As a result, some netizens who came later were a little confused, but they had already subconsciously formed a preconceived impression and the tone was obviously not right.
The effect of Mo Zijin’s Weibo post was very obvious.
In addition to a bunch of netizens who asked if he was still in need of brothers and sisters, quite a few fans and passers-by who had previously been neutral also circled the account that was pushed to the front.
When Yu Jingmo clicked on the account again, he found that the account had been cancelled.
At the same time, Mo Zijin also sent a message.
[Sister Yu, I feel like someone did this on purpose]
[Rent is still being collected today: You’re not wrong, but don’t worry about it]
[I understand! Real big shots don’t care about the chaos on the Internet!]
Yu Jingmo: ...
No, she's just lazy.
**
Yu Jingmo was holding a sketchbook and writing and drawing about the animal world.
There was a noise at the gate.
It was almost dinner time. She didn't even raise her eyelids when she heard the voice. "Who's back?"
Lin Qingchuan: “…It’s me.”
Yu Jingmo stopped writing, "So early today?"
Since signing up for the competition, although Lin Qingchuan still does not attend evening self-study at school, he gets home later than before, and it is rare that he gets home so early today.
"The physics teacher went out to study after class in the afternoon."
Yu Jingmo understood.
Lin Qingchuan walked over and saw the notebook that Yu Jingmo had spread out on the coffee table. On it was a picture of a hippopotamus with its mouth wide open and a lion with its belly turned up.
Just a few strokes, but it comes alive.
He looked away, "I just saw Yu Chun at the school gate."
Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows, "What did he do?"
Yu Zao also went to school at Shenghua, so it was reasonable for Yu Chun to appear at the school gate.
If nothing had happened, Lin Qingchuan probably wouldn't have mentioned it specifically.
"He was waiting for Gu Xiujing. I don't know what he said."
Yu Jingmo couldn't help but tilt his head to the side, "Gu Xiujing came to your school?"
But I heard Lin Hui mention it before, and now more than half a month has passed, it is indeed time to change it.
"Well," Lin Hui took a wafer from the table, took two bites and ate it, then said, "In Class 2."
Yu Jingmo nodded and looked at him, "Why don't you buy some food at school?"
Shenghua is a private middle school that also owns a small supermarket.
Lin Qingchuan: "School is almost over, it's a bit far."
Yu Jingmo was speechless for a moment. Before he could say anything, Butler Lin, who had just come in from the restaurant, happened to hear the last two sentences.
"Young Master, there are some snacks in the snack cabinet on the left. You can take them to school."
Yu Jingmo blinked.
In the snack cabinet on the left...it seems like all of them are the ones she picked out that she doesn't like to eat?