Chapter 1599： Sister Nian: There are too many fans, and the phone is stuck

Chapter 1599 Sister Nian: Too many fans, the phone is stuck

"In a town under the ring, Luohe, I don’t know if you have heard of this place."

Luohe.

Such a coincidence?

Qiao Nian had no time to participate in all likelihood, but after Wen Ruxia said the location, she thought for a moment and did not directly refuse: "You can send me the shooting time and process sheet later. I see if I don’t have time. I will go if I have time."

Wen Ruxia is naturally overjoyed and promised again and again.

After Qiao Nian hung up the phone, she put down her mobile phone and fastened her seat belt. Without someone asking, she took the initiative to say: "Wen Ruxia called and said that she wanted me to participate in a variety show."

Ye Wangchuan was quite surprised: "Are you going?"

"It's just one issue." Qiao Nianyu's eyebrows were covered with a layer of irritability, and he raised his brows, did not immediately answer, reached out and pushed the peaked cap, and said dazedly: "Not necessarily."

"She said that the variety show was a show to promote traditional culture. Their first episode recommended an ancient chime, which happened to be unearthed in the city around the city. I was a person who went out around the city. She thought Ask me to be a temporary guest. In addition, they will find some celebrities."

Ye Wangchuan handed her the water smoothly, his eyebrows were calm and restrained, and he unscrewed her with patience: "Did the MV you filmed before aired?"

"Which MV?" Qiao Nian took the water glass from his hand, took a sip from the straw, frowned and released it, remembering it, supporting his chin with his hand, and said lazily: "You said that. "

Seeing her lazily biting her habit of small movements, Ye Zuochuan couldn't help but glance over her lustrous lips, but he looked away with great restraint, and rolled down the car window with his backhand to let the natural wind outside. Blow in.

The temperature inside the car dropped. After the previous hotness, Ye Wangchuan didn’t rush to say: “I remember that the MV you filmed is about to go online. It should only be a few days ago.”

Qiao has a good memory, but he doesn't care about trivial matters. When he mentioned it, he immediately remembered: "It seems to be online yesterday."

She put the water glass on the car and reached for her phone: "Let me see."

Qiao Nian got her mobile phone and logged in to Weibo. As soon as she got on, the mobile phone was stuck immediately, all the news from Aite.

Overwhelming.

To the point that it can jam her phone, at least tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of Aite messages.

Qiao Nian:...

"Go back first? Or do you have a place to go?" Ye Wangchuan started the car, put his hands on the steering wheel, and turned the front of the car smoothly.

As soon as she turned her head to talk to her, she saw the girl sitting in the front passenger seat, holding a mobile phone, frowning, and making no movement for a long time.

He tilted his head lazily, and his black shirt showed a shallow coolness: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Nian's expression was slightly stagnant for a second, just one second, she blinked again, and turned her head too far, every one of them propped their faces with their hands: "Ah, it's nothing."

"Huh?" Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Nian was very serious and irritable: "Too many fans, my phone is stuck."

She is kind of Versailles!

Ye Wangchuan was silent for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to straighten her cap, and then sat back, calmly saying, "Then you do it first. You can tell me when you finish it."

Qiao Nian's mobile phone is all modified by her, but there are too many news about Ai Te on Weibo, and all of them will get stuck at once.

But it didn’t last long.

Qiao Nian operated the phone interface with one hand, and soon the phone was restored to use.

(End of this chapter)