I don't know whose words stimulated the double labeled dog. That night, the microblog number of dream, the official microblog of calendula and glass, as well as the microblogs of Huayu and Su were shamelessly abused by the same person.

The contents of abuse are similar, because they all have the same meaning.

"Dream big, Zhan bin is wrong. It's not like this. Xia Xi's performance is too bad. She's dead. Change someone to perform, or I won't watch it and take Guan big!"

"Xia Xi, the director of calendula and glass, is too bad. Please change the actor!"

"Why did Hua Yu sign up for such an artist? It's disgusting!"

"Why didn't Su go bankrupt!! disgusting!!"

Looking at the resentful comments, the dream frowned.

Fang Junru's face is not good-looking.

"Hasn't it been notified in the microblog that the script will be modified and some character settings will be modified?"

"Yes."

"Then why do people come to microblog to scold?"

Fang Junru stared at the comments in the microblog.

Dream also felt very depressed. This fan even threatened her to say that she would not be a fan of her dream anymore.

Although one more fan and one less fan have little impact on her, these words are really annoying.

"It's nothing to scold us. Why did you run to Su and Hua Yu to scold?"

Dream frown, does this person have some quality??

"Did you go to Xiaoxi?"

Fang Jun asked.

"I don't know..." the dream was also stunned. There were so many bad things on her mind that she forgot to see Xia Xi's microblog.

Run to have a look, I'll go, and sure enough, I'm here!

"You're too weak. You ruined my Zhan bin and get out of the crew of calendula and glass!!"

"What you said to Xia Xi is cruel enough!"

Dream is in a bad mood. Now, she has become a fan of Xia Xi, so I can't see others say Xia Xi is bad!!

After thinking about it, she still called Xia Xi.

"Xidian, don't forget today. You are a reader of my novel and can't accept the modification set by Zhan bin..."

Xia Xi is also looking at the microblog over there. She already knows what happened.

She indifferently hooked the corners of her mouth and scanned her eyes for words.

"Oh, it's all right. Just scold."

"Hey? Are you, are you not angry?"

"Ha, angry?"

Xia Xi smiled more fiercely: "sister huanmeng, have you heard a story?"

Dream:

I called you in the middle of the night to apologize, but you told her a story??

"Once a man in green came to ask Confucius' disciples how many seasons there are in a year. The disciple said, four seasons. The man in green smiled and said: it's so stupid that you're still a Confucius disciple. You don't know that there are three seasons in a year, just spring, summer and autumn."

Xia Xi narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "the disciples are not satisfied. There are four seasons in a year, spring, summer, autumn and winter. They are not three seasons at all. They quarreled and finally attracted Confucius. The man in green immediately asked Confucius: Sir, how many seasons are there in a year? Confucius smiled and said: three seasons."

"Hey? A year is obviously four seasons. How can it be three seasons?"

Dream now doesn't tangle with those things. Now she has only one question, what three seasons?? It's the four seasons. Is this man in green a fool??

"Why did Mr. Kong say three seasons???"

"Hehe, sister dream, listen to me."