Chapter 76

These black comments come from black fans and Nie Changqing's brain damaged loyal fans. They were nothing more than the green killing banquet last night. Nie Changqing showed a sneer when she was on the air.

Zhao Jie applied for her account, but found that her fans are going up. How many of them are Nie Changhuan's loyal fans is unknown.

"What does the first comment say?" Sister Zhao is struggling.

Chang said with a smile: "put fan yinggu's back on the battlefield. It's better to be aggressive and not bloody."

"Well, it's fine. I'll look for it." When Zhao was searching for the stills, she suddenly "poof". She pointed to the fan list on the mobile phone screen, "is this our company's?"

Chang Huan nodded.

"Is this the account that the boss doesn't use for ten thousand years?" Zhao's finger points to another part of the fan list.

Looking at the name of Jiang shaoxun, Chang Huan shook his head: "I... I don't know."

Sister Zhao suspected looking at her, long Huan wry smile: "I really don't know."

She knows that Jiang shaoxun's affairs are rare, and he will not take the initiative to mention his affairs. She has no reason to ask. Maybe she knows less about Jiang shaoxun than others.

Sister Zhao looked carefully and found that it was really an account that Jiang shaoxun hadn't used in ten thousand years. The boss took the initiative to pay attention to Changhuan. This is a good thing.

Zhao tried her best to find a picture of fan yinggu's crew, and then click send. Suddenly, the sound of the system seemed to burst the cell phone.

"A lot of people comment."

Chang Huan also looked at it with her mobile phone. The comments above are basically good words and bad words.

Bad words basically mean that she has taken the role of Nie Changqing, while good words are mostly about expectation.

"Nie Changqing is really cheeky. Her ability to confuse black and white is stronger than mine. It's her who takes your role."

Sister Zhao was reading in a broken way. Suddenly, she made a sound of "lying in a trough". Her appearance made Chang Huan laugh: "what's the matter?"

Sister Zhao threw her cell phone to Chang Huan directly. Chang Huan looked down and saw that Jiang shaoxun forwarded her stills just now, with an attachment: handsome, I like it!

This one forwarded by Jiang shaoxun is the same comment at the bottom.

Stolen number!

Must have stolen the number!

My husband is abstinence department. He can't like such a bad woman who grabs other people's roles. He must have stolen the number.

Looking at these comments, Changhuan's calm heart seems to be rippling, and her eyes are filled with a shallow smile. Although Jiang shaoxun treats her coldly and hotly, he stands up and says that he likes her, but it makes her feel good.

She in Jiang shaoxun's bottom reply a: thank the boss like my role!

In a word, the relationship between her and Jiang shaoxun has been put aside, and what she sent out was a photo of the crew. Jiang shaoxun's love sentence did not specify whether she liked her or fan yinggu. It was up to others to daydream.

Although at last her comment caused a layer after layer of abuse, Changhuan didn't feel sad at all.

The man they like was sleeping with her last night.

Because of this, Nie Changhuan's name is gradually familiar to netizens.

Some netizens turn out the little dragon set played by Changhuan before, trying to find out some flaws in her acting skills, but they are convinced by Changhuan's acting skills and become fans from passers-by.

In the process of becoming famous, she is sure to share weal and woe. She is still worried that Changhuan can't bear some abuse, so she deprives Changhuan of her mobile phone: "you'd better watch less of this and take a good picture of your play."

"Don't worry! Sister Zhao, I will not be affected. " She's been through more than that.

Jiang shaoxun openly forwarded the news of Nie Changhuan, and he never forwarded the news of other artists.

For a moment, the people in the crew are full of curiosity when they look at Changhuan. Some of them run to Changhuan and ask if she has a friendship with Jiang.

Chang Huan had to smile and shake his head in denial.

Chang Huan was a little annoyed when she was asked too much. She rushed into the bathroom, took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang shaoxun's number.

Jiang shaoxun's voice rang out in his mobile phone: "what's the matter, miss me?"

In Changhuan's mind, Jiang shaoxun sits in the office with a frivolous smile. All her dissatisfaction seems to disappear in an instant. Facing Jiang shaoxun, she really has no temper.

Nie Changhuan's pretty face raised a touch of shame, she asked shyly: "fourth brother, did not disturb you?"

"Not bad."

"Four elder brothers, can you..." long Huan grabbed his hair tail, hesitated how to euphemistically say that he was troubled.

Just a moment ago, I was a little annoyed by being asked. As soon as I got hot, I called Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun didn't wait for Chang Huan's question for a long time, so he asked, "what's the matter? Just say what you have to say. "

After thinking about it, Chang Huan still doesn't say it. Jiang shaoxun is such a proud person. How can he go back on what he said.

What's more, if Jiang shaoxun added one more sentence after forwarding her news, it might be more obvious.

Chang Huan smiles: "I just miss you."

She stammered like, must be something, Jiang shaoxun silent for a moment, just said: "after work, I will let the driver to pick you up."

"Well, good."

After hanging up the mobile phone, Chang Huan gently knocked on her head and even said what she thought of him. If there was someone else in the bathroom, wouldn't she have to get into trouble again.

Changhuan thinks that she will wait for Jiang shaoxun's car after finishing work. Unexpectedly, she saw Nie Xun on the set before finishing work.

Nie Xun came to her specially.

After the last time Nie Xun and Nie Changqing asked someone to beat uncle Zheng, Nie Changhuan had not seen Nie Xun for a long time.

When I saw Nie Xun some time ago, he was still a little high spirited and dignified. But today, it seems that his hair is white.

Looking at Nie Xun, Nie Changhuan seems to be looking at a stranger.

When Nie Xun received Chang Huan's strange eyes, he could not help but get angry. His voice was also full of anger: "Chang Huan, how did your mother teach you? See the attitude of elders like this? "

Long Huan rubbed his sore temple, why there are always others to disturb her filming?

Chang Huan elegantly put down her script, but didn't stand up from her chair. Her face was smiling, but her words were icy: "Mr. Nie, I don't have an elder who is so ignorant as you. She sent someone to disturb my mother's life."

"By the way, your daughter is in the next studio. Just go out here and turn right to the end of the street."

Nie Xun has always been treated by Qin Fanghua's kind words. How could he be so angry? Let alone Changhuan, he is still his younger generation. He is so angry that his face is blue, but he calms down after all.

Nie inquiry tone eased a lot: "Changhuan, let's have dinner together."