Chapter 231

Nanxi picked up her mobile phone and entered the chat box with Zhang Yichen. According to Pinyin, I want to input four words for my inexplicable blame and bad mood.

People who never bow their heads to Zhang Yichen, and their slender index finger always hesitates on the send button.

Looking at the screen, just when you want to press it, a message: don't act rashly.

Nanxi hurriedly deleted [sorry] and changed it to [OK] to go back. Well, conscience is back to work.

After a quick meal, Du Bo left the table first, thinking about more than 2 million. He had to go back to school early, set up a group early and start working.

For the time when bad things happen again and again, Du Bo's positive attitude, no matter what purpose, inadvertently protected the weak flame of hope in Nanxi's heart.

He explained the precautions to Du Bo and watched him leave the box. Nanxi took a few bites to show that she was full. I ate a lot in the morning, and just let all kinds of trouble block up my appetite.

Put down the chopsticks, flip the microblog, and turn around Huang Yi while eating, keeping pace with her. Half hearted state, but it does not delay the speed of sweeping the desktop.

"It seems that the eyes of the masses are bright. Look at the words of counterattack notarized by people for us. Is there too much to dispel hatred?" Huang Yi gulped the food into her mouth and read it vaguely.

From a few words that she could understand occasionally, Nanxi found the corresponding hot search # world where thieves # entered.

Chenxi and fengxiao readers once again reached a tacit understanding of the world alliance, fiercely opposed zhongsida, and counted the new hatred and old hatred together.

The reply with the most praise is particularly talented: [please note that XX of an entertainment company is about to shoot the annual blockbuster, "there are thieves in the world". The film has gathered celebrities from actors to directors. In recent years, all the great people who like to stare at other people's excellent works have gathered together.]

When you look at the piece, it must be fengxiao's iron powder. The praise runner up's reply is not low. A closer look shows that it is not from the dawn. Find out the main owner from the other party's attention. Mao song's fans: [China XX is absolutely the greatest success in the world. It's easy not to do it. It's amazing to do it. Copy the music, film, video and synthesis, and gather the elite. We melon eaters can't refuse to accept it.]

At dawn, seeing that the key positions were occupied by the quick comrades in arms, he simply acted as a mender and enthusiastically answered the questions of passers-by who didn't know the truth.

I don't know whose phi is speaking: [brother, I know you have a personal feud with LONGYE, but don't buckle your hat. LONGYE has nothing to do with zhongsida. If you don't have a culture, you'll have to be more mother and less head, so you won't have to cook and lose face“

Chenxi is fast enough to seize the front position. Reply to the attached figure: [like a legal person, it's just a subsidiary. General manager Liao of China XX is very busy and doesn't have time to set up a company to report to you. Don't just use Du Niang to search for swearing words, but search more practical things. Thanks to my brothers and sisters, it's not easy to reply to me. Why did Jimei mention variety in my popular science here? It's said that when the variety show in our neighboring country was on fire the year before last, a general manager Find the editor in chief of the other party and talk about the purchase. As a result, there may be too many big swords to invite people to take a bath. The editor in chief of the neighboring country is very kind and promised to send someone to help with the shooting work first. Guess what to do later?]

The friendly troops replied crazily: [dug the guide into the plagiarism brigade, but they won't give the copyright money!]

I don't know if there are too many people replying to the phi number in question. The red dots are endless. I still have no face. I haven't seen the leader again.

Chenxi not only protected Tianyu's IP, but also Nanxi himself. They immediately criticized an leisurely and praised her to the forefront: [Jimei, not only copied the entertainment section, but also our fairies were copied by plastic surgery. This good MJY, an Yiran, apologized for being a demon dressed white lotus and came out again after half a year. I don't explain her black life!]

Neat [same.] in just more than ten minutes, more than 200000 buildings were built.

Nanxi just cut out and looked at other hot searches for a few seconds. When she came back, she found a fly excrement in her neat reply.

[I'm a gourd eater. Let me say that I just support an mm. People are willing to show their love. They can play with sentiment and hook people. Nan Xiguang set up people to play pure, which has made us otaku angry early. Anyway, I will support an mm more in the future. Welfare in my eyes is welfare, and only YY is fart.]

Although no one followed this reply, the praise was as high as 17w, which seems to represent the voice of some groups.

Huang Yi waited for a long time. She didn't wait for her reply. At the risk of exposure, she put her head close to her ear and looked at Nanxi's mobile phone. If you don't paste it, you can't. the anti peeping film of little ancestor's mobile phone.

Seeing the dazzling text, he stretched out his hand to block it on the Nanxi screen and shouted, "Shenjing ice old man, we can't see for the net. Don't let our little ancestors have beautiful eyes."

"Nothing," Nanxi raised her wrist to look at her eye watch. Just after 2 o'clock, she asked, "is there any other trip in the afternoon?"

Huang Yi took the bag hanging on the back of the chair, took out the trip memo notebook, opened it and said, "in fact, crow" Director Jiang Hengheng contacted me yesterday. I hope you can cooperate with me this afternoon and give more publicity photos of a cheongsam in addition to the military uniform. Recently, the trend of cheongsam is very good, and he wants to take advantage of the situation to hype. I think you have to be busy with your own mind recently. You must have no time to worry about him, so he refused. "

"Call him and ask him if it's too late." Nanxi arranged faintly.

Huang Yi nodded, picked up her phone and secretly put it in her bag to prohibit her little ancestor from looking at things with dirty eyes.

"Jiang Hengheng is very happy to know that you are going. This is the address of the shooting room he sent. Shall we go now?" Huang Yi hung up and asked Nanxi.

When she got a nod, she scanned the code and settled the account with her corporate card. The three went to the shooting place in the west of the city.

On the bus, Nanxi squinted, closed her eyes and extended her hand to Huang Yi: "give me the phone."

"Don't, Xi Xi, you'll sleep again. I'll call you when you get to the ground." Huang Yi held her backpack on her leg, protected her and changed the topic: "Xi Xi, why did President Zhang Mingming promise to sign Zhao Zhengyang, and Zhao Yu still choose to take her grandson to China Sida?"

"Because my attitude shows that I am not happy, Zhao Yu is worried that Tianyu will sign Zhao Zhengyang as an assistant to the IP hype in his hand." Nanxi's voice is somewhat depressed, or should say self blame.

"I see. Zhao Yu can see from your attitude that Tianyu won't really manage his grandson well. President Zhang has figured out what attitude you will have! Good cow, but it's great that you can do it without tearing your face. I can't do it for me."

"Don't worry about it. Give me your cell phone and I'll brush something interesting."

Nanxi opened her apricot eyes hazy with water vapor because she just woke up and looked at Huang Yi.

Looking at it, Huang Yi was soft hearted. She took care of herself and made an excuse: "there is no good-looking content on the Internet. How angry I am."

"Oh?" Nanxi said slowly, staring at Huang Yi's guilty eyes and waiting for nowhere to hide. "It seems that there is a new hot search related to an leisurely. Tell me in advance. I'll listen to it. If I'm very angry just listening, I'll follow your arrangement and don't look."

"Really?" Huang Yi asked happily.

Nanxi nodded solemnly.

Huang Yi rolled her eyes and scolded: "Ann Youran caught the quasi otaku psychology, sent a group of photos and rushed to the hot search." a little, she didn't dare to tell her little ancestors that many shameless smelly men were talking nonsense in YY, meaning that Nan Xi was afraid that Ann Youran would steal her limelight, so she disfigured Ann Youran.

Huang Yi was worried to death. There was no sad cloud on Nanxi's face. She asked curiously, "what time is it covered?"

Huang Yi was so amused by the tricky question that she drew with her hand: "there are almost only three small lines left."

"Then she's not brave enough. If I were her," Huang Yi yelled. "What's the matter with you? Stop talking nonsense! I know you very well. You can't do her unprincipled things."

Nanxi smiled and handed her hand forward: "let me look around and see the enthusiastic evaluation of men. Don't just enjoy such good things."

"What do I appreciate? I'm just angry for you." thinking of those ugly words, Huang Yi smiled, "Hey, it's really full of dirty words on the screen. Originally, Panpan and Qingsi still spoke for you. When they saw the words of most malicious men YY, they let them go."

"Well, it's just a clown. Don't pay more attention." Nanxi replied, "we have to hurry up and push out the first film of flying frost streamer sword, and prove our strength with strength."

Nanxi doesn't worry about magic road time and space, but Qin and Han are in their hands, and both sides are bound to fight hard.

"Well, I'm with you. Although I'm useless, I'm not as professional as Uncle Zhou Jie, but I will support you unconditionally all the time." Huang Yi made a lot of promises to make sure that Nanxi was really not affected, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Nanxi took over the mobile phone, logged in the trumpet and entered an Youran microblog to watch the excitement.

More than ten minutes ago, I talked and laughed with Huang Yi. When I read more comments, people gradually became silent.

"YY has a lot of comments and not much praise. Don't worry about it."

Huang Yi was full of worry, but there was an out of tune question in her ear: "do men like women who love women who can play with emotion?"

"What? There should be no men who are not lecherous." Huang Yi subconsciously replied. After half a minute, the stuck brain was slow and the reaction was bad.

His neck slowly turned to Nanxi. Seeing her face full of boredom, he smiled and tried to find a suitable speech to explain: "of course, there are special cases. You are more specific than my male god huazi. People are more single-minded after marriage. It's a wonderful man. My other male god Su Zhu, the same."

Nanxi groaned: "there are only two special cases."

"No!" Huang Yi quickly pulled her finger and counted, "my father and my Lord, in fact, the feelings of the old generation are much stronger than ours. Our generation has seen prosperity and enjoyed the special favor of their parents too early. Many men are used to selfishness and consideration. It is difficult to pay as ordinary and hot as the older generation of fathers."

Nanxi deliberately drilled the horn: "do you mean that a man's money will go bad? It seems not. My father and Zhang Yichen are so single-minded."

"Yes, it depends on character and upbringing. Men are normally lecherous, but it's important to have a border and bottom line in mind. You see, president Zhang is not bad."

Huang Yishun slipped out and sighed after Nanxi's words, and then angrily clenched his fist and hammered his head. Why did he say good words to CP at home.

"Xi Xi, I mean he's not bad, but compared with huazi and Su Zhu, you can understand the message I want to express?"

"Well, I know."

Nanxi replied casually.

If you think about it, download one of the three-point photos and forward it to Zhang Yichen: brother Yichen, look at my new photo. Is it beautiful?

It's time to look. It's 3 p.m. right away. Zhang Yichen should be free.

A few seconds later, I received a reply: she is not you.

Nanxi's face sank and pressed the word hard: how do you know?

I think I picked the most suitable photo, which can make Zhang Yichen see through quickly. Did he read an Youran's microblog?

Zhang Yichen: your facial features are more delicate and real than her.

Nanxi didn't come to be complacent. The next sentence of straight slag man's quotation against the dead came: your upper body doesn't have as much meat as her.

Dislike her Xiao is not as big as each other!? Secretly scolded: "dead bastard!" he pulled it black with his backhand.

On the golf course, the Canadian representative asked Helan around him in broken Chinese: "Mr. He, won't Mr. Zhang come to play?"

He Lan looked at the rest area far away in the sky and sighed helplessly: "wait a minute, I'll invite him."

“OK！”

Helan sent a rude smile to the Canadian representative, handed the club to his assistant and arranged: "play well with Mr. Charlie."

"Yes." the beautiful female assistant held her head high, raised her eyes, and said in standard English, "please."

Take the golf cart back to the rest area. Helan doesn't have to look for more. The most conspicuous man naturally sits in the most conspicuous position.

Approach quietly and peek at each other's mobile phone.

In the moment before the automatic privacy lock screen goes black, the key content is captured with sharp eyes and ridiculed without stinginess: "Hahaha, we Zhang always let women black one day. Let's let the love field Master let me teach you. Chat with Nanxi, a goddess who is full of men's kindness. You should be quick at all times and try to finish the core content in one sentence. If you just sent what you want to say [she is fatter than you, not as symmetrical as you] earlier, it would be useless to shut the door."

Rui Feng's eyes coldly swept down the gloating men around her, and her thin lips aroused even more ridicule: "I think you miss the past and want to take on the life of emotional guidance in xinhongpo. When this thing is over, go back and don't let your confidants wait too long."

The smile on Helan's face solidified for a moment and asked depressed, "can't you afford to play? Zhang Jiashao, the great young master, can't you? As agreed before, I'll help you open the road on Canada's side and don't send me abroad again. I stay there all day and live in two places with your good sister Honghong. You have the heart to let her keep an empty house alone and worry about me?"

Zhang Yichen casually put his legs on the soft leather sofa and brushed off his cigar. "You should pay more attention to yourself. If you always walk for too long, it's easy for Li Hong's parents to find out your problems."