Chuzheng leaned against the seat, with her legs crossed, and her posture was dignified and noble.
She put her left hand on her right wrist, rubbed her fingertips against Hao's wrist, and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that your gold master will be jealous?"
Feng Wang sat a little far away, but he was still sitting in a boneless posture, and his whole body seemed to be liquefied.
The hood of the sweater slipped halfway, revealing his messy hair.
Chuzheng's peripheral light fell on his hair.
This looks...
Kind of soft.
Chu Zheng's fingers rubbing against his wrist couldn't help scratching.
want to touch.
Try it out if it feels good...
"Little Junior Sister, are you jealous?" Feng Wang's eyes fell forward, and he snorted softly, "You girls are superficial, so you know how to look at your face."
Chuzheng asked indifferently, "What else do you have besides your face?"
Feng Wang: "… "
Hit the nail on the head.
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Chuzheng really threw Feng Wang on the way.
She is a good person who speaks her mind.
[…] Hehe, only you can do such a maddening thing.
Chuzheng asked Liangxi to send herself to Lan Ling.
Lan Ling has its own studio and a team.
"Why did you come here?"
Lan Ling was a little strange.
But quickly cut to the point: "Exactly, I have two scripts here, you can take them back and see."
Lan Ling took out two scripts from the drawer and handed them to Chuzheng.
"It's all good, I've already chosen."
Chuzheng took over the script and flipped through it, then pulled out the chair opposite and sat down.
Lan Ling said to himself: "You can't just pick up the play now, if you want to pick up the more representative ones, you can make the audience remember you at once... I have seen your previous plays, although many main characters , but it doesn't feel very deep."
Chuzheng listened silently.
After Lan Ling finished speaking, she said, "I'll ask you a question."
"You ask."
"Who is Feng Wang's gold lord?"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Lan Ling put down the pen in his hand and raised his head: "Why are you asking this?"
"Ask casually, can't you tell?" Chuzheng said frankly, as if he really just asked casually.
Lan Ling lowered his head and continued to read the document: "Fengwang has no financial master, he is bragging about it himself."
Chuzheng: "???"
Bullshit
What the hell is this? !
Can the gold master blow it out
"Then why is he running rampant in the entertainment industry?" Does it depend on his face
He looks so good-looking, if there is no escort, no one will take a fancy to him? Force him? possess him
Lan Ling laughed: "It's inconvenient for me to tell you this, everyone has means of survival, you have it, and Fengwang has it too."
Lan Ling said that she believed that Chuzheng was a smart person.
Some things don't break the casserole and ask to the end.
Fengwang has no financial master. Their entire team knows that this is not a secret. If she doesn't say it, someone will tell Chuzheng.
Otherwise, every time something goes wrong, they don't have to be busy like a dog.
Chuzheng really didn't ask.
She left with the script, and passed Feng Wang's friend request halfway through.
Feng Wang's avatar is himself, with a very shy smile, and behind him is the sea. The light is very good, and it completely outlines the outline of the man, which makes people feel a little unreal.
The name is similar to Weibo [Universe Invincible Handsome Lord Fengwang].
Chuzheng: "… "
Is there some kind of delusional disorder in the good person card
[Universe Invincible Handsome Lord Feng Wang: Didn't the little junior sister fail? ]
Feng Wang's message was sent out instantly.
[Chuzheng: Slip by hand. ]
[Universal Invincible King Feng Wang: Ha, it's not very good for my little sister to be duplicitous, you see my beauty because you see my beauty, and I don't mind. ]
[Chuzheng:… ]
Block it.
WeChat ding ding dong dong rang.
Chuzheng didn't look at it anymore, thinking that there would be no important news for this weak chicken who would boast that he had a gold master.
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Within two hours, Chuzheng saw Feng Wangxi mentioning the hot search.
#Fangwangfangli#
#Fengwang grabs the role again#
#Fengwang get out of the entertainment circle#
This time it was with an artist named Fang Li.
Fang Li, the popular fried chicken and small fresh meat, became popular because of the cute and cute little brother.
Of course, Fang Li is really cute.
It's the kind that looks so cute...
Chuzheng felt that this word was a bit scary.
The person she saw in the club didn't look like a cute little brother.
Fang Li was robbed by Fengwang last time, how long has it been since he was robbed again...
Fang Li's fans can't wait to grab Feng Wang and chop it up.
Only then did Chuzheng know that the last time those fans called panic... It was the way they called.
The way fans understand it is really unique.
Fortunately, the original owner's fans are quite normal and call her cute.
The audience's eyes are sharp.
[Miss, please clarify, this is a fan of the original owner, and it has nothing to do with you. 】With your paralyzed face, people will call you cute? !
Killing God is not bad.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng angrily blocked the number of kings.
The cause of this incident was that Fang Li was blocked by reporters outside the clubhouse, and Fang Li answered questions politely.
Then he mentioned the matter of his audition.
Of course, people didn't directly say that they were robbed by Fengwang.
But media reporters have one word, and they can make up a long story for you.
So Fang Li was portrayed as a poor little guy who was bullied by Fengwang.
The Weibo posts are full of grievances for Fang Liming, who threatened to let Feng Wang get out of the entertainment industry.
Feng Wang doesn't have any fans, and there are pure-faced parties who are just licking their faces.
Only responsible for licking the face, not responsible for maintaining Feng Wang's honor.
In fact, Yan Dang also spoke for Feng Wang at the beginning.
However, Feng Wang's ability to offend people is so powerful that the Yan Dangs can't bear it, and Feng Wang has no intention of asking for fans at all, so the Yan Dangs became Buddhas later.
Curse it.
Don't stop us from licking our faces.
Chuzheng spent money to withdraw this hot search.
After all, it is his own good person card, how can he be scolded by others
Chuzheng not only withdrew from the hot search, but also hired a sailor.
Lan Ling was very confused.
She hadn't even started, so why was she pressed down
Lan Ling called Feng Wang suspiciously.
"Feng Wang, have you really found a gold master?"
"What is true or false, I already have it!"
"..." Lan Ling can't wait to get out of the phone and hit him: "Seriously, the hot search on Weibo suddenly disappeared, and there is still the water army to help you."
"Really or not?" Feng Wang seemed to be very surprised: "Wouldn't it be the one who liked me and wanted to chase me?"
"You didn't find anyone?"
"No."
"It's a bit strange... Why did you conflict with Fang Li again? Didn't I tell you not to provoke him?" Lan Ling's voice changed abruptly.
Feng Wang was dissatisfied: "Who provoked him?"
Lan Ling snorted coldly: "Why are you taking his role?"
Feng Wang said confidently, "I need it."
Lan Ling slapped the table angrily: "What do you need? Did you go back to that role last time? I didn't wipe your butt for you, I owe you a horse?!"
Feng Wang: "… "
beep —
There was only a busy tone in Lan Ling's ears.