Chapter 7

Regarding the question of having a boyfriend.

Chi Ying answered very simply.

"No one wants ugly ones."

Crowd: ? ?

Xu Qing was amused by her humor. "You, you are proud of your beauty. If I tell you, you should start a Weibo. If you have nothing to do, go up and search for your name. You will definitely be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of netizens."

Xu Qing himself has a Weibo, but most of the time it is handled by the people in the studio.

accumulated over the years.

There are also many fans.

Xu Qing will also go online to interact with his little fans when there is nothing to do.

"Forget about Weibo, I don't like it very much. Let's talk about it later!"

"You are older than me, an old man. Are all young people as rigid as you?"

Chiying raised his hand to straighten the broken hair on his forehead.

"Director Xu, do you really think I'm rigid?"

No, she is not rigid, not rigid at all, she is even too lively.

Think about it, when filming in the deep mountains and old forests, the entire crew lived on the pistachio of Chiying.

She stayed in touch with most of the crew after filming wrapped.

A gust of wind blows over.

There was a clicking sound of flashlights.

Chiying looked along the light source.

Found someone taking pictures of themselves.

It was the photographer standing beside the red carpet not far away.

Chiying grinned at the camera.

The photographer who had not had time to shift the lens of the instantly magnified smile just froze it.

tonight.

The most beautiful oriental elf in Venetian.

The raw pictures were sent back to the country as soon as possible.

[My Chi Ying is shining beautifully. 】

[Chi Goblin is going to sweep the red carpet tonight. 】

[I love it, I love it. 】

[If Chi Ying could smile at me, I would have no regrets in this life. 】

[Just a few pictures are not enough to look at, woo woo woo woo... Is there any friends who are present here to bring some more. 】

[When an actress walks on the red carpet, she can't wait for the photos to fly all over the world, and the studio promotes it again and again.This Chiying is good, there is no Weibo, no team, not even a contracted company.If it wasn't for some fans who happened to meet at the airport, they wouldn't even know that they were going to the International Film Festival. 】

[Miss Chi, please be a little self-conscious as an artist. 】

[Hehe, I'm afraid Chi Ying didn't dare to publicize because he didn't win an award at the International Film Festival because he was afraid of embarrassment!If you don't get a prize by then.Isn't it a slap in the face. 】

[The monsters and ghosts that jumped out of the upstairs, get away!If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb! 】

……

Xia Jin can be angry or angry.

These jumping clowns know what a fart, the little black fans are jumping so high.

How dare he say that about his cousin.

He wouldn't be called Xia Jin if he didn't fight these little black flies for [-] rounds online.

Xia Jin, who was driving a trumpet, was flirting with black fans at the bottom of the comment area.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard is 'kick-tap-tap-tap'.The echo was exceptionally clear in the training room.

Ji Mu came out in the middle of the night, and the housekeeper Xia Jin was still sitting in front of the computer energetically.

I walked up and took a look.

All 'civilized' greetings to the whole family.

"If you can have half the energy in training, we can probably advance the end time of the game by 10 minutes."

Xia Jin:?
"Boss, won't your conscience hurt when you speak?"

"will not."

Ji Muyi casually pulled aside the chair next to him and sat down, with his legs crossed, holding his mobile phone, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Xia Jin re-entered a new round of combat power.

"When I go to the bathroom and come back to continue fighting, Ji Shao, watch for me, and call me if my cousin comes out."

(End of this chapter)

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