"The hot search finally came down."

From the public relations department, I'm relieved.

Like ordinary artists, if such a hot search last time, it will undoubtedly increase the popularity.

But artists like Jue Shen can only have multiple black spots.

"In other words, I just finished watching the curse war between the boss and Jue Shen's fans. Tut... It's really terrible."

"I'm also surprised at what you said. How long have we been out of business? Normal artists quit the circle, and the fans have long fallen out. We feel like the level of a first-line artist. "

Xiao Zhang shook his head.

"In fact, Jue Shen has no popularity. Fans also have experience in tearing frames. But it happens that our boss's fans really have the characteristics of the boss and poke into others' hearts. "

Thinking of the gossip list made by Shi Zhisheng's fans, Jue Shen didn't even rank in the top eight, they couldn't help but feel funny.

you bet.

Shi Zhisheng really has no shortage of gossip objects.

If someone else had an affair with his beloved bean, it would be life and death.

And Shi Zhisheng's family is quietly registering the gossip object for their love beans. It doesn't matter whether they are male or female

……

afternoon.

"Ah Jue, your fans are sad."

Awei sighed.

"What happened to those ancestors?" Bai Jue bit the sugar, lay on the sofa and continued to play games.

"I didn't win."

Awei couldn't help sighing, "I thought the boss might be unhappy when your girlfriend tore the powder.

I didn't expect that other fans really have a strong fighting power. "

"So?"

Bai Jue couldn't help laughing.

"Your fans, don't you feel bad?" Awei rolled his eyes.

In the circle, there are many artists who don't take fans seriously. But Bai Jue is really a favorite.

"Young people listen to wind and rain. They want to suffer some losses."

Before long, Bai Jue said, "we'll make a lot of noise at the next concert."

SiO entertainment.

As soon as Shi Zhisheng came out, he met a personal shadow.

"Shi Zhisheng, did you do this?"

Mo Hanyan, with a black face, stared at Shi Zhisheng and asked.

Originally thought that Shi Zhisheng would not admit it, but who thought that Shi Zhisheng actually picked his eyebrow.

"Not obvious enough?"

Suddenly, Mo Hanyan's fists were clenched and clenched his teeth.

"Time, time, Sheng!"

"What's up?"

Shi Zhisheng didn't seem to be affected at all, and his face was still very good.

With cold eyebrows and bright facial features, it is more difficult to open your eyes than before.

"The Sheng of time, aren't you afraid of my revenge?" Mo Hanyan stared at Shi Zhisheng and asked.

Shi Zhisheng said slowly, "the premise is that Mo Shao should have this ability."

This irrelevant expression made Mo Hanyan's face black more than a little!

immediately.

He scoffed, "Sheng of time, dare you say you're not still thinking about the past? Yiyi, did you do it?

But even so, you still can't compare with Yiyi. Do you think Jin Xiaoshen really likes you?? Then why doesn't he publish it to the public??? The Sheng of time, you can only be played, that's all! "

Suddenly.

Before Shi Zhisheng spoke, he heard a familiar voice.

"Why, you know me well?"

The man's low and indifferent voice sounded carelessly.

In an instant!

Mo Hanyan's pupils dilated and subconsciously looked at the man not far away.

I only saw the man in front of me, a privately made flannel gray suit, straight and elegant.

Gold rimmed glasses stand on the bridge of the nose, and the eye color is thick black.