Chapter 770： Head and **** are reversed

Yan Zhixu's comment area was occupied and torn apart by various passers-by, black fans and hostile enemies. Those cursing words were simply unsightly.

[Fuck, what a bitch, what are you pulling? Feel like cheating? Sooner or later, labor and capital will use needles to sew up your cheap B. 】

[Yan Biao distributes this word from appearance to bone marrow cells and genes, "cheap"! Shameless.jpg]

[Paralysis, you **** is not as good as a piece of shit, your mother is selling on the street | prostitution to support you! Irony.jpg]

[Heh, some people start drifting and can't find their way before they become popular. You have to believe that the masses can hold you up and trample you to death. 】

[Playing a big name? You don't even see if you're good enough? Think how much money you have at home is amazing? Why do you want others to kneel and kowtow to you and apologize? Beat the table.jpg]

[There are many people in the entertainment industry who play big names, but this is the first time I have seen someone as shameless and bullying as Yan Zhixu. 】

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After reading the comments on Weibo, Yan Zhixu's face was as gloomy as ever, but Lu Xun next to her was even more uncomfortable than the person involved.

He kept saying in his mouth, "I didn't expect that the group performer had such a heavy heart, and aimed the gun at you and sniped."

At that time, it was not up to Baby Asu to decide whether to keep the group performer or not. The other party made it clear that he was deliberately embarrassing others.

If the sympathy is overflowing and people are left to plead for mercy, wouldn't that offend the director and the screenwriter?

"Just a little thing."

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, saw the insults in the comment area, closed the comment area without a glass of heart, and flipped through it with gusto.

After reading a few comments, I deeply felt that the ability of these netizens to scold people has improved a little bit more than before, so I clicked to post on Weibo.

Yan Zhixu V: [Your head and **** are reversed? Disgraceful.jpg]

After mercilessly confronting the netizens, he ignored the reactions of those people, and put the phone back on the bedside table lazily.

Fu Shimo went to the bathroom to change into clothes and put on gold-rimmed glasses, with a cold dark gleam in his eyes under the lenses.

He looked at the anxious Lu Xun, "Give me the director's phone number and room number."

The icy voice was like a basin of cold water being poured down, and the thoughts were pulled back a little in an instant, and the reason gradually returned to a little.

"Ah? Good good."

He took out his mobile phone and looked for Cheng Du's phone number. Fu Shimo wrote down the number, "Brokage Lu, go back to the room, I'll handle this matter."

Seeing Fu Shimo's cold face, Lu Xun did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence, so she nodded obediently and exited the room.

Seeing this, Yan Zhi Xu Xin knew that he was going to find the director, got up and went to the bathroom to change into his clothes and prepare to go together.

"Take some rest first."

Noticing that her face was a little tired, the pity in her eyes flashed away.

"No, let's go together."

Yan Zhixu caught the concern in the man's eyes, and sighed in his heart that he was always sullen, shook his head and refused to stay.

She took out the mask and put it on another one and handed it to him. He didn't pick her up, so he put on the mask for him on tiptoe and sorted it out.

"Oh, let's go together then."

Fu Shimo's **** Adam's apple wriggled, a low hoarse laughter overflowed from his throat, and the two walked out together.

Came to 707 together and knocked on the door of the director's room. Cheng Du also saw the news on the Internet, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

He was about to ask Yan Zhixu and his agent to come over to discuss a clarification plan, but he didn't expect someone to come first.

It's just... when he saw Fu Shimo standing next to him with an aura that couldn't be ignored, surprise flashed in his eyes and finally turned into thought.

The relationship between the two... is worth pondering.