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Chapter 92 Why would a 19-year-old girl read this kind of book? !

Jiang Li, who had no mission, picked a few leaves from a nearby tree for cushioning, and sat down leaning against the trunk.

Then she took out a book from nowhere and put it on her lap to read.

The posture is lazy, but there is an elegance and demureness from the bones.

Her eyebrows are like spring mountains, her lips are like dandelions, and her already dusty appearance has a bit of mystery because of the light cage of mottled tree shadows in the afternoon.

The follow-up PD quickly turned the camera over, which immediately caused screams in the live broadcast room.

[Help, Li Li is too beautiful, I'm suffocating! 】

[This is still without makeup, she is in such a good state, there is not a single blemish on her face, I am so envious. 】

[Of course, Li Li is only 19 years old, at the time of his youth, girls at this age are the most beautiful no matter what. 】

【Heh, you can still be in such a good state if someone helps you with the work. I think Jiang Li is obviously lazy, so he opportunistically assigns his tasks to others. 】

[? ? ?Do some people have dark eyes without eyes?Pretend you didn't see Jiang Li cooking, right?Tired of doing farm work, not tired of cooking? 】

[I'm really speechless, it's enough to move your arms while cooking, how can it be compared with farm work?Jiang Li clearly wants to cheat and play tricks, and he is still showing off the role of a schoolmaster here. 】

Not long after, the barrage in the live broadcast room started arguing about this matter.

And there is a steady stream of black fans pouring in.

Half of this is due to Su Yinwan.

She still has a few commercials to shoot, so she can't keep an eye on Jiang Li all day long.

He could only spend money privately to hire a sailor to squat in Jiang Li's live broadcast room, and come out to play the rhythm whenever there is trouble.

Some netizens didn't have the ability to distinguish the authenticity of the matter at all, so they were pushed away directly.

In addition, Su Yinwan's true fans wanted to make Jiang Li disappear from the public's sight, but they didn't expect this woman to be frequently searched.

How can they sit still?

They all followed the group of sailors and stepped on the rhythm.

This group of people has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and they are well versed in the means of public opinion, and they can turn black and white with a few words.

After a while, the barrage was filled with the voices of black fans scolding Jiang Li for deliberately evading tasks and being lazy.

There are even several big fans who spent money to buy this hot search.

Lu Xingchao looked anxiously off the screen.

So he quickly contacted the other two members of the support group.

That's right, their support club is still only the three of them.

Lei Ting: "Hurry, hurry, those black fans in the live broadcast show up again, what should I do?"

The XC area took the lead: "Don't worry, I've already scolded them one by one. These people are really idle all day long, trying to find fault with their eggs."

Shi Shi: "I've already used my lucky money to reduce hot searches, but this is not the way, after all, there are too many people on the other side."

Lei Ting: "You reminded me, we have to work harder to expand the team."

So Lu Xingchao hurriedly went offline, contacted the big editor in his studio, and helped him make a video to promote Jiang Li.

Then he put the video on his Weibo, strongly appealing to the general public to join the support club and unanimously speak out.

After these days of fermenting hot searches, many people gradually became interested in Jiang Li.

But when they saw the series of requests and questions, they all fell silent.

Is this really a selection of loyal fans, rather than an investigation of the eight generations of ancestors?

Finally, some people in the circle couldn't bear it anymore, and sent a series of private messages to Lu Xingchao.

".Your support club is too sloppy. Many of these questions are nonsensical. Isn't the decision to join the club not the strength of Jiang Li's users?"

"Also, are you Jiang Li's assistant? Logically speaking, the official support club is formed by the staff around the artist, but Jiang Li hasn't made his debut yet, so it's not normal."

At the end of the question, she added, "Are you really Jiang Li's fans? How come there are only three people in the support club now, and no one is going to search and comment on it?"

Lu Xingchao: "."

It was also the first time for him to be so fans of others, and he didn't know.

He had no choice but to switch back to his tuba, and pulled out the old president of the support club who had been silent for many years from the ashes list.

God L: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​forming a support club and operating it step by step until now?"

The old president: "? The master cheated the corpse and came out to torture her loyalty?"

The old president became tense for a moment.

"God L, you didn't discover something, did you? I admit that I was indeed the black fan who psed you into a greasy uncle online at the beginning. The purpose of joining the support club is also to get into the inside and hack you better. But I swear, after I really got to know you, I became a fan, and I have been sincere to you for so many years!"

Lu Xingchao:?

He knocked on the phone directly.

He said how he was always ridiculed by his opponents as a fat man with big ears, but it turned out that the old president he had always trusted did the trick!

But the other party has indeed helped him a lot over the years, and the matter of the photos has been simmering for a while and then it is over. Lu Xingchao did not make things difficult for her, but after pretending to be angry and complaining for a while, he then used this as an excuse, "Threat "She taught herself to run a fan club.

Here, Lu Xingchao's support club plan is progressing step by step.

Director Sun over there also noticed Jiang Li who was very relaxed under the tree.

The other guests were sweating profusely. Even Shu Yan, who always cared about her appearance, covered her face from head to chin in spite of the scorching sun, plowing the field while steaming.

But this Jiang Li just took a rest for a whole day.

It's too outrageous.

So he quietly walked over with his hands behind his back, pretending to be serious.

Coincidentally, I caught a glimpse of the cover of the book on her lap.

There are six big characters written on it brightly - "Illustrated Book of Corpse Changes".

Looking at it again, the pages of the book are full of white flowers, bloody pictures and dense text introductions.

The sky was bright and the sun was bright, and the weather was 35 degrees. Director Sun felt a puff of air-conditioning from the soles of his feet.

Why would a 19-year-old girl read this kind of book? !

Still looking so fascinated? !

But Jiang Li, who heard the movement at this time, turned his head away.

"Director Sun? What's the matter?"

The pair of almond eyes that reflected the green shadow were originally very clear, but at the moment when they fell into Director Sun's eyes, there was an inexplicable aura.

Director Sun's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled unnaturally, "Well, it's nothing, I just came to see if you are hot."

Jiang Li:?
"If there is nothing else, I will continue to read."

"Look, look, keep reading, remember to call me if you have anything to do, I'm right across the street."

Jiang Li:?
How did this Director Sun become so strange?
Director Sun left angrily.

Just when Jiang Li was about to refocus his attention and continue to expand his knowledge reserves, several shouts came from behind——

"Oh, girl, Jiang Daxian, I finally found you."

(End of this chapter)