Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Interview with Monica, a celebrity interview program that is not very popular on the Internet.

This small website often uses the revelations of some starlets as a gimmick to try to attract everyone's attention.

As a result, after the sensation, everyone will find that most of the small stars' revelations are based on speculation and sensationalism.

Over time, just like the child in the wolf story, the credibility of the content of the program broadcast in Monica's interview has been discounted in the hearts of the audience.

This column is so lukewarm, and it is not dead or alive in many online programs.

This time the program aired an interview with the heroine Zhang Lin of "17-year-old Rainy Season". With the promotion of caring people, it quickly caused an uproar on the Internet.

Not only did many big Vs on Weibo speak out at the same time, calling for the expulsion of the black sheep in the entertainment industry.

In order to prevent a stinky fish from stirring up the pot!
As for who the stinky fish and the black sheep are, although everyone has not stated clearly, it is not difficult for those who are interested to guess that the spearhead of these people is directed at the new director and popular singer-songwriter-Li Changan.

Even the base camp of Li Changan's die-hard fans, Tieba, the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties, was captured by navy forces with ulterior motives.

These accounts wantonly posted "Li Changan get out of the entertainment industry".

"How can a hypocritical director produce positive works?"

"Is his success accidental, or plagiarism?"

These seemingly nonsense posts made the administrators of the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties sweat profusely and couldn't delete them.

What's more, someone used a trumpet to bring the rhythm on Weibo.

"Li Chang'an dares to openly audition actresses with unspoken rules, so what does the heroine An Nuan and Qin Xiaomi in his two film and television dramas have to do with him?"

Although this post was quickly deleted by the Weibo official on the grounds of violating the regulations.

However, the uproar caused by it still formed a huge wave like a tsunami, and it came over mercilessly.

In less than half a day, under the help of people with good intentions, this time the incident of breaking the news was aroused!
"Third brother, this time you are completely on fire!"

An Heng looked at Li Changan maliciously, and teased him by the way.

Fatty was sure in his heart that it would be no wonder that any smeared interviews could hurt Li Laosan's hair!

He is the protagonist template in that kind of fantasy novel, and anyone who goes against him will not end well in the end.

I can't tell why, but Fatty An has such confidence in Li Changan from the bottom of his heart.

Li Changan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Nima, I am uneasy, but you have full confidence in me!

But since Fatty An doesn't care, he has no reason to be compared to him!
Even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be a calm and breezy recluse.

"Hmph, what you said is really funny. Could it be that brother, I'm not popular in the first place?"

"Let's not talk about whether you are popular or not, but third brother, when did your taste become so low that you even want to make unspoken rules for such crooked melons and dates?"

"Crooked melons and cracked dates?" Li Changan glanced at An Heng contemptuously:
"Fatty, before you say this, please wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth, it will drip onto the keyboard!"

"Suck!" An Heng sucked back the saliva that flowed down, and said with his expression unchanged:
"What saliva, Mr. Li, are you dazzled?"

"Strong!" Li Changan stretched out his thumb in admiration and exclaimed.

"Fatty An, your shameless spirit is really a role model for my generation!"

"Hey..." An Heng smiled wretchedly, narrowed his eyes and stared at the computer screen and said:
"Third brother, don't tell me, although this woman has a bad face, she still has a good figure!"

"There's a fart!" Li Changan expressed extreme contempt for Fatty An's aesthetics:

"Look at that waist, it's not much thinner than a bucket. Look at her fingers, they look like ten carrots, and her eyes are bigger than the door god on my door. If this is sticky Put on the beard, and the whole thing is a fly!"

"Is there?" An Heng looked suspiciously at Zhang Lin who was about to cry on the screen:

"I think it's pretty good! If nothing else, this big bear is worth the ticket price!"

"Is Xu Xiaowei not old?"

"She is not much bigger than Wangzai's little mantou!"

"Hehe..." Li Changan's laughter seemed a little weird.

"Third brother, can you stop laughing like that, I'm panicking!" An Heng continued to tease Li Changan without raising his head.

"An~fat~ son!" The three words seemed to be the cold wind blowing from the arctic ice hole, with bone-piercing ice slag.

An Heng shuddered, barely raised his head and squeezed out a smile:
"Xiao... Wei, when did you come here!"

Xu Xiaowei couldn't see a smile on her face, she stretched out her small hand and twisted An Heng's ear:

"When did I come here? That's when you said Wangzai's little mantou!"

"Ah~~~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." An Heng shouted out, half in real pain, and half in pretend.

"Fatty An, come out with me, I think we need to talk!"

An Heng frowned:

"Well, can you let go of your hand first, at least give me face."

"Face?" Xu Xiaowei sneered:

"You still know how to save face!"

She couldn't help but dragged An Heng outside.

"Li Laosan, damn you hurt me on purpose!"

Before going out, An Heng cursed loudly in grief and indignation!

Li Changan smiled and shook his head:

"Poor baby, my brother taught you to be good, don't speak ill of your girlfriend, no matter in front of or behind people, or you will end up miserable."

I don't know how Xu Xiaowei repaired An Heng, anyway, when he came back, his eyes were resentful like a resentful woman who had been abandoned eighteen times.

"Hey, hum, you're back, congratulations!"

Li Changan, who was browsing the webpage contentedly, looked at An Heng in amazement, as if he was inconceivable that he could come back alive.

"Congratulations! It's all your fault. Why did you dig a hole for me instead of reminding me that Xiaowei came?"

"Sorry, I did it on purpose!"

"you………"

"My brother has been smeared like this. If you are still with Xu Xiaowei, what kind of brothers are you? How good is it now? A good brother should share weal and woe."

I rely on!

An Heng couldn't figure it out, your youngest Li was smeared, did it have anything to do with me and Xu Xiaowei spending half a day together?

He turned around angrily and left:
"Anyway, you deliberately caused me to be repaired by Xiaowei!"

"Don't be afraid, buy a few bouquets of yellow chrysanthemums and coax her, and her anger will disappear!"

"Get out!" Bastard, which pot is not open and which pot to lift!
An Heng opened the door, preparing to stay away from this bitch.

He happened to see the wronged Qin Xiaomi standing at the door.

"Hey, who bullied our little sister Xiaomi, tell fat brother, I'll vent your anger on your behalf!"