Chapter 500

   Immediately after this person posted another video. On the lens far away, there was a calligraphy and painting with the same font as Xia Wanyuan, and then the character was slowly zoomed in, and you could see the stroked edge underneath.

Li Xia: "This country was originally a face-saving country. I didn't believe that I was a 20-year-old girl in late summer, or a star in the entertainment industry. So many foreign masters and painters would say no. What is possible, you still believe, your countrymen are really naive."

  Hua Guo’s netizens, there are already many people who admire foreigners, dislike their own country, believe in foreign words, and have all kinds of ridicule and suspicion about domestic affairs.

  On the Internet, there is an attack on the original late summer, and there are even many famous masters in it.

  The haters of the country are convinced of the words of foreign masters, and now there is Li Xia in front of him, and many people have echoed him in the comments.

   [That is, laughing to death, don’t you know what level of your country is? Every day, I can’t wait to make the face project to its extreme. I'm afraid that the incident of the fake youth in late summer will be exposed. Now it is a routine operation to get someone out to top it up? 】

  【Your country? What kind of hot chicken yin and yang people, don't use Chinese if you have the ability, put down your chopsticks and scold your mother, you guys hate the National Party really disgusting to me. 】

  【Foreign experts are fragrant if they fart, so hurry up, don’t waste China’s food. 】

  There are also many foreign reporters on Weibo. They cut some pictures of Weibo that questioned Xia Wanyuan and sent them back to China.

  Tossing around several times,

  The headline of the news became "Hua Guo and the original late summer falsified, citing Chinese people to question."

  The students at National Tsing Hua University were so angry that they only hated that they had paid attention to the class and watched Xia Banyuan when they were in class. They did not record the video of Xia Banyuan's class at close range.

  There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but Xia Wanyuan didn’t pay attention to it. She has been busy reading various design books recently, plus research projects at National Taiwan University.

   "Bang Yuan, the third issue of "Singer" will start recording the morning after tomorrow. Don’t forget, we will pick you up at that time,"

  After hearing Tang Yin’s reminder, Xia Wanyuan remembered that he still has a variety show called "Singer".

   "Okay, got it,"

  As soon as I hung up Tang Yin’s call, An Lao’s call came in.

   "Sister! Where are you?"

  Participated in a show shooting abroad for nearly a week, and finally returned to China, ending the days of eating grass and eating vegetables every day, An Lao can’t wait to find someone to have a meal.

  Opened the phone address book, An Lao looked around, and estimated that Xia Wanyuan would take care of her, so he called Xia Wanyuan.

   "At home, what's wrong?"

  At home? An Lao's eyes rolled, isn't Xia Wanyuan's home the same as Jun Shiling's home? Damn it, the home of the richest man!

"Ahem, what? Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll treat you to it," An Lao said halfway, and looked very regretful, "Ah, it's just that it's a bit hot outside here. Go out. If you eat it, you know what it is,"

   "Come to my house," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile in his voice, and reported an address, "At the end of Xingyuan Road,"

  "Okay!!" An Lao was happy, and asked the driver to divert after hanging up.

   "Little ancestor, where are you going?" The agent looked at An Lao suspiciously, "You don't want to steal something, do you?"

   "What are you talking nonsense?" An Lao's eyes wandered, "I'll find it."

   Halfway through, An Lao remembered that Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling seemed to have not been made public. She couldn't say to go to Xia Wanyuan, it would be bad if it leaked out.

   "Oh, I promise, I will never eat braised pork, I have quit, you believe me." An Tuo cast a wink at the assistant, and the assistant was full of goose bumps.

  Wait until the driver finally reached the end of Xingyuan Road,

  The assistant looked at the magnificent manor in front of him, "Fuck! An Lao, did you look for the gold master with me behind?!"

   "No, I'm looking for Sister Jin, I'm leaving, you can go back by yourself," An Lao twisted and got out of the car, waved at the assistant, and helped ideals without stopping An Lao from moving forward.

  The servant got the news, and when An Lao was coming, he directly led people into the door.

  An Lao is not someone who has never seen the world, but walking in all the way, he was surprised by the magnificence and luxury of the manor.

  In the main building, Xia Wanyuan is sitting on the carpet by the window, surrounded by a pile of books and fabrics.

"Sister~~" An Lao put down her bag and walked towards Xia Wanyuan, curiously looking at the book in Xia Wanyuan's hand, "What are you doing~www.readwn.com~Where did you just come from?" Xia Wanyuan looked at it. A glance at An Rao's costume in a small tuxedo,

"Airport." Following Xia Wanyuan's gaze, An Lao glanced at his black dress skirt, "Hum, it's not the **** marketing account. I wear a shirt and they all think I am dirty, so I just write it out. Then I went. They are all dressed up beautifully, depending on how they talk nonsense."

  Xia Wanyuan glanced at An Lao speechlessly.

  "Don't look at it, you see you have watched so much," An Tuo sat next to Xia Wanyuan, "Sister, take me to play games, I'm falling stars again."

  Xia Wanyuan put down the book, read it all morning, and was indeed tired.

   "Okay," Xia Wanyuan nodded.

   "I knew you were the most interesting!" An Lao happily took out his mobile phone and started the daily journey of smashing goods.

  Xia Wanyuan has a quiet temper, but An Lao’s noise is actually quite interesting. Xia Wanyuan and An Lao played games for a while and ate dinner together.

   Then sitting on the carpet while eating snacks, while listening to An Lao talk about the weird gossip of the entertainment industry.

  "You mean? Yanci is Fu Li's junior?"

"Yeah, I also listened to other people's words. Fu Li's words are as generous as a mountain. They have a good relationship." An Lao didn't know why Xia Wanyuan asked this suddenly, but he honestly told what he knew. Xia Wanyuan.

  Xia Wanyuan’s eyes flashed, she had never thought about why she would come to play "Moon Rushuang", but now she knows it, presumably it is because of Fu Li.

  (End of this chapter)

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