Chapter 87

He Shi pondered for a while, "Then how many zombie fans do I have now?"

As he said that, He Shi walked over and took a look at Di Lan's phone interface, which showed 2000 million.

Suddenly, He Shi fell silent.

Then, He Shi felt that the original owner was actually so black and still had 1000 million fans, which is quite amazing.

But Di Lan said, "Now you have 3000 million fans, right? I bought you more than 2000 million fans before."

"The rest of the fans should come to watch you have fun, or come to scold you."

"Okay, I understand, you don't need to say any more." He Shi reached out and stopped.

Di Lan didn't continue, and exited the Weibo interface with a hum, then took out a small notebook from his satchel, opened it, and glanced, "There is a dinner tonight."

"07:30 in the evening, don't be late." After finishing speaking, Di Lan looked He Shi up and down, held his chin and thought for a moment, "Remember to dress nicely."

"If I'm not mistaken, Zou Chuyao's newly signed artist, the high school classmate you mentioned earlier, will also be present tonight."

Zou Chuyao and Di Lan are competitors, and they both wish their artist could be the first sister of the company. However, after two years have passed, Heshi is only a little popular now, and Zou Chuyao has changed two artists one after another, although there is no splash , but Zou Chuyao also left an impression in front of the big boss.

"Heshi, it's up to you whether I get a promotion or a raise."

"Let's talk." He Shi was under a lot of pressure.

Di Lan was furious, "It's not to say again, but to affirm!"

"Yes yes yes..." He Shi said perfunctorily.

At 06:30 in the evening, while He Shi was still waiting for dinner in the villa, Di Lan brought the styling team over.

As soon as he entered, Di Lan asked the stylist to change He Shi's clothes.

He Shi was unwilling, "I haven't eaten yet!"

"I just can't eat. After you eat, your belly will show up!" Di Lan came here early to prevent this.

He Shi: "!!!"

"It's not easy to wear dresses from time to time, so let's bear with it." Ding Sitong persuaded in the middle, and went to see Di Lan again, "Brother Di, it shouldn't matter if you let me eat a little from time to time, right?"

"I'm worried that if I don't eat all the time, I will have hypoglycemia, and it won't be good if I faint."

Di Lan looked at Ding Sitong and then at He Shi before reluctantly agreeing.

He Shi didn't eat meat, but a fruit salad, which was just a small bowl.

"You told me this is dinner?" He Shi looked at the two or three pieces of fruit and two slices of vegetables on the seasoning plate and fell into self-doubt, and expressed strong dissatisfaction, "You might as well treat me like a fairy, without eating or drinking , just absorb the mist directly.”

Di Lan chuckled, "If you can, of course I would."

"Dream!" He Shi finished his meal in two bites, turned around and drank a large glass of water, and then reluctantly went to change his clothes.

Di Lan knew that Heshi liked green, so this time the dress was still dark green, but it was completely different from last time.

The dark green mermaid skirt fully showed He Shijiao's good figure. The front was dazzling, while the back exposed a large area of ​​fair and delicate skin, and the long hair was faintly visible, which was also very eye-catching.

Not to mention, when viewed from the side, He Shi's lines are perfect to the extreme.

The more Di Lan watched, the more satisfied he became. The more he watched, the more he felt that there was a small problem, "Heshi, do you eat too much?"

Di Lan's gaze settled on He Shi's lower abdomen. If it could be a little more flat, it would look better visually.

"This is normal, don't fix those deformed aesthetics." He Shi replied angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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