Chapter 235

@Xiao Ya: I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's caused some bad misunderstandings. I remember that I said I would act in a Xianxia drama before. I only saw microblog because I wanted to be in the production team. I'm really sorry. I apologize to Director Chen. I hope fans don't quarrel because of this. I feel very guilty.

Xiaoya fans of course: Yaya, this is not your fault!

Passerby: I can't see it anymore! A living big white lotus! turn one's stomach! Su porcelain was scolded all day. What did she say?

Su porcelain mother powder fried!

My son is just wronged, OK! It's like our family bullied you!

Xiaoya fans: don't go too far! We all apologized. What else do you want!

Later, someone took a screenshot of Xiao Ya's online record of the day, and there was also evidence that the heroine was Xiao Ya, but she was soon cancelled.

I'll go first! PR: the assistant is in charge of the account number. I will fire her tomorrow because of her dereliction of duty. 】

[233 how miserable assistant]

Xiao Yafen can't wash it even if she wants to be white. She has some glass heart and can't accept the pure idol that she has loved for several years. It turned out to be such a white lotus flower. People collapsed, powder turned to passers-by, powder turned black.

Xiao Ya lost more than 200000 fans in one night!

And it's still falling!

The bloody fans who scolded Su porcelain before were not so thick in the end, so they went to the microblog to apologize one by one.

Some even turn powder in anger.

I was blind before! What kind of people are they! It's not as good as porcelain!

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Yu Ying has brought many artists, but she has never seen anything like this.

A year ago.

Girls or the whole net black, now everywhere mother powder!

Especially those boyfriends!

Flower craziness is more terrible than female!

"It's said that Feng Bo has received an advertisement and is also nearby. When he meets him, I remember pretending not to know him."

The little couple fight with each other so much that they can't help but let the paparazzi grab the handle.

Su porcelain nodded cleverly.

And now.

Fengbai this way.

The director lost his temper and couldn't afford to offend him. Don't lose your temper. You're afraid to suffocate yourself.

"Click."

"Burbo, you're not looking at a cabbage. She's your girlfriend now, OK?"

The teenager in the camera looks over, wearing a white shirt, clean and refreshing.

the air smells of perfume.

It's the theme of advertising.

The director started a remake.

The heroine in the camera, sitting on a bench, is blowing her hair.

The boy came over with a rose in his hand.

His dim eyes and eyes fell down, bent over to take away a petal on the heroine's head and sent the flower to her hand: "do you remember what day it is today?"

The heroine is shy and timid, and the blush on her face is not like faking.

It should have been a wonderful scene.

But the director said, "ha!"

He wants to curse again.

No way!

Don't get angry!

This is a prince!

The director, who has always been angry, said he could understand that the ancestor had never made an emotional drama before, so he had to take his time. Can't be angry, we have to give good guidance and guidance, after all, it's also from the past.

So the director asked, "have you ever been in love?"

Feng Bai's thin lips raised a shallow arc, and soon pressed down again. He nodded modestly: "talking."

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