The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1783 Chapter 1783: Famous person = Marketing number?

[Lan Zhaiyu is not broken]: I ... I always thought that a celebrity is a tall profession, and as a result ... you can call yourself a celebrity by reading some books, socializing, and bragging about marketing ... Suddenly you have a sense of marketing?

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: Where is the marketing number, clearly a social flower.

[Smuggling in Africa]: No, no, no, it is a social flower for marketing.

Jiang Yanji glanced at the barrage and couldn't help laughing.

It is true that there are high-quality and highly-educated people in the celebrity circle, such as Feng Ye, a real-life gangster, and once Zhang Ping, for example, who belongs to the "high reputation but not official" person, but also has a reputation for management Networking, as a speculator to advance into capital.

Such an analysis does have some sense of the marketing account.

Jiang Yanji has developed these years, and those celebrities have not used their reputation and connections to dissipate Jiang Yanji.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yanji's ability, Wei Ci's public opinion would have been very powerful, maybe her reputation was really smeared by these famous men.

Why is it that someone offends not to offend these celebrities and celebrities? It is not because they have a pen in their hands that can control public opinion with rhythm.

Once they were brought up by the rhythm, Jiang Yanji was characterized as a "tyrant", and I don't know how many former servants succeeded her.

Don't underestimate these celebrities, they are united to discredit a person, that's not a joke.

After listening to Feng Yan's outspoken dissent, she suddenly understood why Wei Ci's oneself was able to get along with Feng Yan.

It's temper to appetite.

If you feel uncomfortable, go back, and if you do n’t go back, you will show your fists, and you will not lose anything.

A gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, and it is the right way to report it back on the spot.

For example, the girls like Jinlin Academy really gave Jiang Yanji a sigh of relief.

If the outstanding performance of the first group of sixteen girls is a fluke, then the next three groups of girls have a stable and excellent full score, which makes some stunners speechless. Those girls' outstanding horse skills are obviously hard work, and people with good eyes can see it.

What about those who can't see it?

Naturally blind.

However, a man who is a stunner will not easily lose out. What's so good about "Minghe" performing well?

This thing can be made look like as long as you work hard, it can't explain that these girls are really powerful.

Sun Lan has a good hearing. He is the first group to take the exams. While watching, he can pay attention to those people in the stands.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feng Yi of the third group completed the assessment and came over on a horse.

His forehead was slightly sweaty, and the jade face was flushed, and the appearance of riding on horseback became more and more inexplicable.

The spring breeze blew, the wide sleeves filled the wind, and the hair band fluttered. The young man's grace made him a dazzling presence in the crowd.

Sun Lan glanced at his companion and smiled, "I'm thinking of those who have broken mouths. Isn't it because their faces are too thick and they don't hurt?

Fengyi was puzzled, turned over and jumped off the horse, carefully adjusted her appearance, and handed the reins to the groom who came forward.

The groom will take the steed to the next group of students.

"What shattered people? You say they?"

Feng Yi was so thoughtful that she didn't even hear what the celebrities said, but she guessed it.

Sun Lan sighed, "Yima, the men's class lost completely, but those celebrities are still trying to make excuses, and we are becoming more and more incompetent."

Forcibly saving the respect is the most deadly. The senior boys of Jinlin College all defaulted to riding and shooting two lying flats, and outsiders who did not understand the situation were still giving them crazy excuses. Sun Lan has a thin face, and the more she listens, the more she feels complacent. I really want them to shut up quickly.

Feng Yi laughed, "This is also no way out. In their opinion, women's physical strength is weaker than men's, and horse riding should not perform so well. Once the facts exceed their expectations, they will of course find various excuses for Justify your own arguments. "

Inadvertently, Feng Yi penetrated the essence of Gang Jing.

Sun Landao, "But isn't everyone knowing that Lanting Gong met the fairy?"

Everyone knows that when he was a child, Lan Tinggong dreamed of immortals, and the immortals taught her divine scriptures, teaching her how to make up for the three-point positivity that women lacked when they were humans. To make up for the lack of yang, women's constitution is the same as men's, so they can no longer be judged by the so-called common sense.

Before these celebrities jumped to conclusions, didn't they know the academic courses of the girls in Jinlin College over the years?

Regardless of the gender, the lessons in the morning are the same. In the afternoon, men learn to ride and shoot, swordsmanship, and women learn to be female, ride and shoot.

The girl's martial art is the same as that of Lan Tinggong.

For more than ten years, they can't fight, so who can fight?

Don't know if the male students of Jinlin College are afraid to provoke those girls?

Feng Yi groaned and concluded, "Someone doesn't believe in evil."

Sun Lan said, "That makes sense."

Kung Fu talked, Feng Yi's scores came out, and his "Minghe" was only four points.

"Four points? Didn't say that Feng Zi's hands are full of eyes, why not put a cover on his son?"

He was proud of Feng Zhen's diss, who blamed his son every day for how good he was. The result was only four points, and his score was low.

Feng really didn't think he was ashamed of each other.

After blowing the cowhide for so many years, it's finally blown out now.

Feng Zhen was very calm and unaffected.

Feng Yi's body and bones followed him. Performing "Minghe" took energy and energy. The pitman's main character also dismantled the stables. The difficulty was not ordinary. The horseman needed to control his horses with waist and leg strength ... ... it's normal for Fengyi to fail to get full marks.

Zhang Ping was curious when he saw that his expression was calm and he was cheering with his eyes.

The son lost Lao Tzu's face, Feng Langzi was so angry?

Feng Zhen rolled his eyes and said, "Among the Five Royal Regimes, 'Ming He Ji' and 'Guo Jun Biao' are the least physically exhausting. Rong Li's body and bones follow me and are weaker than ordinary people. If it is the first one, it's all done. With all my strength, I can get the perfect score, but afterwards, "Zhu Zhe Qu", "Wu Jia Jiao", and "Zhu Zuo Zuo", he couldn't catch it. In such a calculation, the gain is more than the gain, but it is better to be stable. Five Royals only At thirty, the other five arts passed the test well, and the scores were pulled back? What about the 120 points for the miscellaneous test?

Zhang Ping said with emotion.

Feng Langzi looked unreliable. He had previously practiced the trumpet regardless of the eldest son, but he saw it better than anyone else.

Looking deeper in this regard, he also seems to be a good example of a good father?

Zhang Ping will also be a father after a while. As a novice, the shortcut to accumulate experience is to learn how other fathers do.

Feng Zhen has a good son, and details of his education will naturally attract Zhang Ping's attention.

There is indeed some merit in this.

Zhang Ping said, "Listen to the truth, those who have broken their mouths become more and more ridiculous."

Feng Zhen smiled. "That is, otherwise, why can I get the Lord's reuse, and they can only jump up and down?"

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[Innocent Fengzi Shi]: The prodigal son is really domineering, after all, the marketing number is a marketing number, and it can't be an official tongue.

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