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One minute…
two minutes...
The imaginary flood of criticism did not appear. On the contrary, the comments from netizens were all positive.
—[Hahaha goose goose goose hiccup]
—[Why can you make a voice in the front? ?]
—[Fu Jiayan is quite suitable to be a comedian, in fact, he has his own laugh]
—[His Royal Highness, is the real person a sand sculpture boy? I'm so excited]
—[To be honest, watching Fu Jiayan have been enjoying the dividends brought by the prince's character design for the past two years, he has long been tired of aesthetics. He is really right to take on "Two People in One Room"! The broker is too far-sighted! Getting rid of the shackles brought by the prince's personality is the way to long-term development!]
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Seeing this, the manager's eyes were in a daze.
Foresight?
Does this word have anything to do with him? !
The reason why he received this resource for Fu Jiayan was really just to clear the air...
Is this a blind cat meets a dead mouse? Black to deep natural white? !
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Next, Fu Jiayan followed Xiangyi to Xiaotu Farm. He completely let himself go, his talkative personality was obvious, and he could chat with cows for a long time after milking a cow.
It wasn't until he finished his work that he suddenly realized, wait, didn't I come to clean up
Thinking of the earnest instructions from the manager before, all kinds of people set up knowledge points...
It's over, it's over, hey, why doesn't this knowledge enter the brain!
Jiang Jiujiu was still sulking, kicking pebbles intermittently, seeing his expression like a walking emoticon, said with disgust: "Hey, you are young and demented."
Fu Jiayan cried and said: "My fans will definitely lose their fans!!"
Jiang Jiujiu expressed doubts: "You still have fans?"
"... Do I live in an illusory world, and all this is fake? Actually, I don't have any fans??"
Seeing that he was about to collapse, Jiang Jiujiu said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, you can barely look good, it should be normal to have a few fans, after all, for an ordinary person like me , there are hundreds of thousands of followers on foreign social software!"
Netizens in the live broadcast room:? ?
—[Barely force Fu Jiayan, ordinary ginger wine? !]
Xiangyi brought a basket of duck eggs over, and was about to go back to pickle the salted duck eggs. Seeing that Fu Jiayan was not in the right mood, she asked softly, "Fu Jiayan, are you okay?"
Jiang Jiujiu secretly pointed to Fu Jiayan, then pointed to his head, signaling to her: There is something wrong with his brain!
Xiangyi: "..."
Fu Jiayan sat on the ground with his buttocks hugging his knees, his whole body exudes a dejected and depressed atmosphere:
"You don't understand, they all like me because of a character, if they find out that I am not that character, no one will like me..."
Jiang Jiujiu: "What a mess, you are an actor? I thought you were talking about cross talk."
Fu Jiayan: "..." was stabbed in the heart.
Jiang Jiujiu: "Since they like you for one role, wouldn't they like you ten times if you play ten roles? You don't have a script to play, do you?"
Fu Jiayan: "..." One knife after another.
The netizens were laughing, but Fu Jiayan's fans felt sorry for him.
Want to comfort, but don't know where to start, as Fu Jiayan said, they really like him because of His Royal Highness...
At this moment, Xiangyi's calm and indifferent voice sounded:
"It's you who bring the character to life."
"Because of you, the character will be liked."
"Fu Jiayan, why do you want to act? You are you."