Chapter 531

Ruan Qi still has shooting work tonight, so Xi Jiu was a little tired of her and left after a while.

Gu Feiyang came in with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He saw the little girl holding a beautiful face and a red mouth.

They are all adults. Everyone knows what's going on with this mouth.

Gu Feiyang's eyes shook and pressed down the bitterness at the bottom of his heart. The demon smiled, "I told you to go on a diet a few days ago. Have you lost weight?"

The little girl who was thinking of her boyfriend came back and replied, "I've lost weight. I'm so tired from the roadshow. I've lost four kilograms."

With that, she stood up and turned around slowly.

Ruan Qi's down jacket has been taken off. At this time, he is wearing a pair of high waist jeans and an irregular short T-shirt.

When she turned around, her arms were open, and her T-shirt was lifted up, revealing a thin waist.

The smoke in Gu Feiyang's mouth almost fell to the ground.

He quickly looked away. "All right, all right, you sit there and don't turn. I look dizzy."

The little girl 'Oh' and sat back on the sofa.

Soon, the staff came in with their clothes.

There are two sets, one white and one black.

Gu Feiyang leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and rushed to Ruan Qi to raise his chin, "try white first."

The little girl nodded and followed the two female staff to the dressing room.

The door of the dressing room was gently closed and the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

The editor in chief of fashion walked in with a calm face.

"Gu Shao," he said, "you know we're going to use Miss Ruan to seal the film. It's already on the Internet. Have a look."

Gu Feiyang took over the mobile phone and # resisted Ruan Qi's "fashion" # this topic closely followed # Ruan Qi's plagiarism of Wen Lu.

He pointed into the topic and looked at it. It was all abuse against fashion and Ruan Qi.

Gu Feiyang's evil Phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and the tail of the picked eyes was stained with a sharp touch.

The editor in chief has always known that the master in front of him has a big temper. He has seen Gu Feiyang lose his temper many times.

But today, somehow, I feel very terrible.

The editor in chief couldn't help touching the cold arm, "Gu Shao, we..."

"I'll handle it." Gu Feiyang returned his cell phone to him and took out his phone from his leather pocket.

Unlock, enter microblog, edit microblog.

The editor sitting on the side saw his words, his eyebrows trembled and almost convulsed.

"Gu, Gu Shao... Why don't you change a more euphemistic word?"

Gu Feiyang, who was editing the microblog, gave a "um" and then clicked "send" neatly.

Editor in chief: "

Knock inside? You've made all your hair and farted with me!

……

Half a minute later, Gu Feiyang's microblog was like a bomb, which blew up the already messy network.

[second master of Gu family: I like to use Ruan Qi for sealing and shooting! All have a little brain, huh?]

After the microblog is sent, the official wechat of fashion will forward it immediately.

The Keyboardists who keep yelling about boycotting magazines are stupid.

Why is this different from the imagined script?

Shouldn't we terminate the contract with Ruan Qi?

This, this is too arrogant!

The angry netizens were red eyed by Gu Feiyang's rampant tone.

However, more irritating things are still to come.

Within minutes of Gu Feiyang's microblog, Wang Leke, who was caught by his father as the general manager of Chinese film and television, also moved.

[music is not coke: can you grow a fucking brain? No brain uses the cerebellum, no cerebellum uses the extended brain, don't follow suit! The woman Wen Lu is a white lotus essence, and her family is not a good product! Sister Ruan copied her? I bah! It's so gold on her face!]

As soon as the microblog was sent, it immediately attracted countless curses.

However, some rational passers-by captured a message from the microblog - does Wang Leke know about Wen Lu?