Chapter 475

#Yan Si responded that the beauty ceiling #, # Bimei in the entertainment industry never refused to accept who #, # aunt Yan Sihan # three hot searches directly pushed to the front.

This does not rule out the possibility that the brokerage company can buy hot search and speculation for Yan Si, but the benefits obtained by Jiang Ji are also real.

At least, netizens all over the country know that such a restaurant has opened.

[Sisi is the most beautiful, and aunt Han is the most beautiful. They are all top beauties!]

[Sisi is a warm and publicized beauty, and aunt Han is a gentle and graceful beauty. Different types have their own advantages.]

[first person to surf the Internet HHH]

[seriously, if aunt Han was born 20 years later, she would be a proper otaku goddess.]

[shit! I'm my daughter-in-law twenty years later!]

[would you like some face upstairs?]

[Jiang Ji's private dishes, OK. I wrote it down in my notebook. I must punch in when I go to linhuai for a business trip next month]

[God! Aunt Han looks like her first love face, okay?]

……

Yan Sisi has a small manager called Wen Wen. In her mind, Sisi is the absolute goddess. Although many netizens think this forwarding is just a joke, she feels that Sisi is discussed with an aunt selling pancakes, which is very cheap.

It must have been sent by the brokerage company!

Her fingers flew, the keyboard crackled, and she seemed to be ready for war.

"Sisters! The unscrupulous brokerage company has set up such a self black sand sculpture for Sisi again! It is not in line with Sisi's high-end positioning at all. We still have time to save it before the heat has completely exploded! Group A will control and comment first and remember to emphasize the goddess design! Group B will continue to fight against the underworld, and I will contact the broker immediately..."

A dozen words are a long string.

But after clicking send, the group was strangely quiet, no one followed the building, and no one in group AB replied "received".

What happened?

Wen Wen is a little confused.

Finally, a group leader jumped out——

"Sister Wen, have you seen aunt Han's picture?"

Wen Wen: "no, what's the matter? Isn't she an aunt who sells pancakes? No matter how beautiful she is, she can be compared with a star? Don't be kidding. We don't have to lower ourselves to grass this heat."

"Er... Why don't you go and see the photos first?"

Wen Wen was confused. She clicked into the hot search, brushed it, and soon found the picture.

It's not necessarily the image of aunt around the pancake stand in the imagination. In the photo, there is a very young woman, a family of four, put into the picture frame.

There is also a picture of a man and a woman, a couple. It should be at the wedding. It is a simple white yarn and a suit. The woman has big red lips and slender willow eyebrows.

I don't know if it's polished too well. My skin is as white as snow.

Smile, a pair of beautiful peach blossoms, eyes full of tenderness, rippling like water

Well, she admits, it's really beautiful

But the book hasn't been young yet?

Her mother's old photos are also beautiful. At that time, all photos were taken with their own filters.

Wen Wen feels that we still have to fight

But she didn't seem to find anything to be picky about these two photos.

Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration. She was beautiful when she was young. Now she is old and ugly when she is old?

Hum! We think that some people are too brave to be angry!

Wen Wen immediately found Jiang Jichao's words and clicked in. Almost all of them were punch in photos of netizens.

It happened that there were many group photos of netizens and pancake aunt. Wen opened one of them, and then she was stupid.

It's more stupid to open another one.

This pure face?!

She is not only plain, but sometimes Han Yunru is wearing an apron and her face is shiny, but even so, she is also beautiful.

In addition to appearance, there is also that kind of charm, which is reflected in a frown and a smile, which makes people feel comfortable.

She smiled as if the world were gentle.