Just a little bit of injury, how could it mobilize many troops?

When she took out her phone from her bag, she saw a bunch of unknown and unread books, and she had no time to go back one by one, so she opened Weibo directly.

You can see that news about her is occupying the forefront without searching, and the media's words are quite exaggerated and urgent, as if she had broken an arm and a leg.

In fact, these media may not know what her injuries are. Do they know how they are injured if they have the ability, but they don’t know how big the injuries are?

They just pretend to be mysterious and lead the rhythm, wanting to guide the topic and take the opportunity to hype and attract traffic.

The emotions of those netizens who do not know the truth are the easiest to be incited. True or false, and naturally some people believe it.

After a look, Jiang Xiaobai edited the text. After typing, he thought of something and stopped.

This kind of thing seems to be inconclusive in words, and the video is the most intuitive.

So Jiang Xiaobai recorded a video in front of his face. It was not long, half a minute. After recording, he listened to it and clicked to publish it without any problems.

Mingzhu came back with her clothes panting and said, "Sister Xiaobai, do you already know? I was so scared that I didn't take my phone and didn't know what happened. I saw people in the crew on the way telling me how much impact this matter was. I quickly came over and notified you."

"Well, I got it, I responded too." Jiang Xiaobai handed her the phone, "Sister Ran must have called us too. You can explain it to her. In addition, you can also send a message to my brother and sister-in-law to reassure them, so I will continue working first."

"good."

Yesterday, Jiang Xiaobai's injury was not told Dong Ran.

Mo Kun rarely takes a few days off, and the couple rarely have time to get along like this. Jiang Xiaobai doesn't want to disturb them because of such trivial matters.

In fact, if someone hadn't led the rhythm, this incident would not have caused any storm.

Now Dong Ran must have received the news and still doesn't know what he has to worry about.

The same goes for the family, and the parents are fine, but the news may not be so well-informed, but the brother and sister-in-law are young people, so they also pay attention to the news on the Internet. They must inform them.

After Jiang Xiaobai explained to Mingzhu, he went back to the set, and what she said made the staff who were paying attention to the movements not far away were shocked.

"Well, Mingzhu, just now, Sister Xiaobai asked you to send a message to her family?" A cow who had said a few words to Jiang Xiaobai came over, "Her mobile phone is a private number, so how can you see it with confidence?"

This young man used to be a drama business, but he was a drama business with some slight relationship. He has not been in the industry for a long time, and he will not be able to do drama business for too long.

Because he is familiar with Jiang Xiaobai and is easy to talk to, he has a good relationship with Jiang Xiaobai and Mingzhu. He thinks he is also acquaintances, so he plucked up the courage to come and inquire.

"Yeah, yeah."

Mingzhu skillfully sent messages on Jiang Xiaobai's mobile phone, and after opening the chat software, he could see historical message records.

Xiao Zeng's station is quite evil. He can't see what's on the record clearly, but he knows that this is really Jiang Xiaobai's private phone, not a work phone.

In the past, the most private thing for people was diaries, but for modern people, mobile phones were the most private, and even more important than diaries.

Your footprints will be left on various apps, and your secrets that you cannot tell others will always be vented in a certain corner. Almost all of these can be found in your mobile phone.

For example, some people are timid in reality, but they attack hard on the Internet.

Some people look at him and smile very kindly on weekdays, but they are a keyboard warrior online. The swear words his mother will feel that they don’t know him when they see him.

There are also chat records with brothers and sisters...

As long as something is seen by others, it is the scene of a large-scale community death.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone artists, even when facing seemingly intimate assistants, there is a layer of space.

Artists generally ask their assistants to answer work calls or manage work software like Weibo. As for personal things, they are not allowed to touch them. If they touch them, they will get angry.

But Jiang Xiaobai directly gave Mingzhu his private phone and even asked Mingzhu to send messages to his family. This sounds incredible to those who are traveling with him.

"Miss Xiaobai has a good relationship with you..."

Xiao Zeng said with envy.

"It's good for Miss Xiaobai."

Mingzhu said naturally, but when she was typing, she tilted the screen to her side so that the content would not be seen by him.

Jiang Xiaobai initially divided into work numbers and private numbers, but later there was only one number.

For Jiang Xiaobai, her time is almost all working hours. Unless she has no itinerary to stay at home with her family, she can find someone on her mobile phone 24 hours a day.

She wasn't afraid of being disturbed, anyway, she wouldn't have a problem not sleeping if she could.

Generally speaking, people with poor relationships cannot get Jiang Xiaobai's phone number. Those people can only contact Mingzhu and Dong Ran. If it is an important matter, Dong Ran and the others will come to tell Jiang Xiaobai.

For those who can have Jiang Xiaobai's number, except for friends and family like Li Biying and Chen Xishan Lola, who are close to her, no one dares to chat with her at all.

So Jiang Xiaobai didn't feel disturbed. This phone was no longer divided into public or private settlements, and everything was handled on it.

Moreover, she has no so-called secrets at all. Whether she is chatting with friends or talking about work, it is all about the bright moon and breeze, and there is nothing that cannot be shown to others.

If you say that you can't show it to others, there are also things like this, such as the things Li Biying told her about Chen Xishan, and the things about mysterious arts posted by Jiang Xiaobai and Chen Xishan Wei Lao Luola...

However, she paid special attention to these things. Once she talked about this, she would clean up the records in time.

In short, they can be seen by others and are not afraid of death in the society.

Speaking of which, Jiang Xiaobai is also a boring person. She doesn’t need so-called entertainment or decompression. Occasionally, she watches short videos, browse Weibo, and plays with Dongdong. These are already considered entertainment.

Boring and boring people can withstand deep digging.

Fearless.

"I have been an assistant for a while. The artist is like guarding me and thieves. Not to mention a mobile phone, I will not let me touch my bag..." Xiao Zeng sighed, "I have never heard of it like Miss Xiaobai...."

Mingzhu's hand that sent the message could not help but pause.

Yes, I've never heard of it.
Chapter completed!