Fang Fang and Jia Rui feel that this idea is too dangerous!

Fang Fang covered her beating heart, and said weakly: "Could it be that we both thought wrong?"

Jia Rui was silent for a moment, and then directly sent a series of screenshots.

The more Fang Fang watched, the faster her heart beat.

Holy crap, Geng Tianwang has posted a total of ten Weibo posts in the past few months, two of which are related to new songs, and the other eight...all are related to Yan Zai!

Yanzai won the championship in his debut, and posted on Weibo...

Wearing the new T-shirt sent by Yan Zai, posting on Weibo...

Eat Yanzai Amway's Beef Sauce Noodles, post on Weibo...

Taking photos with Yanzai and posting on Weibo...

Lingshi's love affair is completed, post on Weibo...

Among them was a picture of a well-retouched inkstone cub. Fang Fang was sure that the picture was sent by a local tycoon a few months ago for him to repair. As a result, within an hour, this picture appeared on Geng Tianwang's Weibo...

Jia Rui murmured in disbelief: "Do you remember that we discussed a question before—why do local tyrants always get front-line photos of inkstones..."

Fang Fang: "...Yes, the case has been solved."

The two of them swallowed together, feeling that the whole world has turned into a fantasy, and there was someone who didn't know it, so they said in a noble and glamorous way in the group: [@Everyone, don't talk nonsense, go to the list. 】

When the boss spoke, the sisters in the fan group quickly stopped their excitement obediently, and responded cheerfully:

[Okay boss! 】

【Wow!The legendary local tyrants, take a group photo! 】

[Crack, eggplant~ Alright, let's hit the list! 】

[Sisters, rush to the duck! ! ! 】

【…】

Jia Rui: "..."

Fang Fang: "..."

What kind of magical script is this? ? ?

If this group of little sisters knew that the local tyrant who competes with them every day is King Geng Tianwang...

The two of them imagined the terrifying scene of dozens of groundhogs screaming at the same time, and trembled at the same time.

Can't think, can't think!

While trembling, Geng Tuhao appeared again: [Old Yu, hurry up, hit the list! 】

Old Yu: [Do you still need to say it? 】

Jia Rui and Fang Fang stared at the word "Old Yu" on the screen at the same time, and suddenly had a wilder guess.

Do not!meeting!Bar!

Jia Rui shook his head: "No, no, definitely not!"

Fang Fang hesitated for a moment: "But don't you think that Yu Yingdi seems to treat our inkstone cubs...differently?"

Jia Rui patted his chest and raised his eyebrows confidently: "Who doesn't like our inkstone boy!"

Fang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, how could such a steady male god as actor Yu want to do such a thing!"

It was already exciting enough to find a heavenly king who was hiding in his fan base, if another movie king appeared, the two of them would be so excited that they would die on the spot.

Huh, it's okay, it's okay.

On the other end of the network cable, Yu·The Steady Male God·The Film King was lying in front of the computer with a haggard look, his eyes were bloodshot, and he typed out a few words: [The vote is over, a few more accounts]

……

The accounts of the support club are all kept by Jia Rui. She glanced at Professor Ren who was holding a blackboard pen on the table and explaining the knowledge points with a calm face. She secretly opened the wps form, found an account number, and sent it to Lao Yu.

I just finished posting, and I was about to put down my phone and listen to the class seriously, but when I looked up, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn! ! ! !

Professor! ! ! !

Wasn't she still on the stage just now, why did she suddenly walk in front of her!

... His gaze swept towards him through the thin silver-rimmed glasses.

Jia Rui followed Professor Ren's line of sight, slowly lowered his head, and then saw his mobile phone and the page for voting for Song Yan on the bright mobile phone screen.

Jiarui, who was sweating even more coldly: "..."

dead dead! !

This professor was originally prejudiced against Yan Zai, and he had taught her a lesson before, saying that he had a bad eye for choosing idols, but this time he was directly arrested in his class...

Ahhh, credits won't be deducted, right? ?

Or, do you just fail this elective? ?

Ruined!

Jiarui had already made the worst plan, and lowered his head nervously like an ostrich. After a while, he didn't wait for the coming professor to attack. When he raised his eyes again, the latter had turned and left, leaving only her A thin and tall figure.

Jia Rui:? ? ?

But she didn't dare to distract herself from making rankings, and didn't take out her mobile phone until the end of the class.

While throwing the backpack on his back, he said directly to the phone: "Yes, yes, yes... Now is the critical period for the ticket, and we don't have enough people in the ranking team—"

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Jia Rui looked at Professor Ren who was going back and forth before him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mom!

Is this to settle accounts after autumn? ?

As if confirming her conjecture, Professor Ren stared at her indifferently, with his thin lips tightly pursed.

Jia Rui bit the bullet and squeezed his brother's ugly smile, and said weakly, "Professor Ren."

Professor Ren still stared at her. For a moment, just when Jiarui could no longer withstand this murderous aura, he opened his mouth: "You,"

I'm coming! !

Jia Rui swallowed, looking at him nervously.

In the next second, Professor Ren opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a calm voice, "Are you still short of people in the ranking group?"

Jia Rui, who didn't react at all: "Huh?"

Professor Ren frowned slightly, and complained calmly: "I added it a few times, but I didn't pass the review. What are your review criteria?"

Jia Rui replied mechanically: "... die-hard fans are fine."

Professor Ren nodded: "Then you pass me, I am a diehard fan."

Jia Rui took out his mobile phone in a daze, passed the ID that Professor Ren said in a daze, and finally looked at his back as he left in a daze.

... I can't get back to my senses for a long time.

who am I?

where am I?

what happened? ? ?

……

When Jia Rui was in a daze, their fan club was having a carnival.

Since Tianwang Yingdi also reposted the list link of Song Yan's support club, related entries rushed to the top of the hot search.

Now, the whole people were shocked.

Geng Yu and Yu Yingjian are top-notch idols and movie actors. Both of them are phenomenal figures in their respective fields, and their nationalities are very high.

The king of actors and actresses is called cast?

Then vote!

Look again, yo, isn't this kid the pretty boy in "My Animal Friend"!

Everyone keeps the moving picture of Bainiao Chaoyan!

what!

Voted Rookie of the Year?

Vote, must vote!

then……

After two days of soaring votes, Song Yan ushered in another blowout.

It quickly surpassed its competitors and became the newly released No.1, and it is still growing wildly. Within two days, it surpassed No.2600 million votes, far ahead.

Awards are a sure thing.

Luo Jieling, who was full of melons, couldn't help but ask him to tease him: "Hey, I'll go, Niubi, Song Yan! The best newcomer award, there is no time to run away! You said that we debuted on the same show, why did you just So outstanding! When we were recording the program, I didn’t even dare to say a word to the two male gods, but look, now the two male gods have come out to call us to help you make the list! Different people have different fates! "

Song Yan: "..."

Luo Jieling continued: "There is also that young master Lei, I attended the same event with him once, and my eyes almost didn't go to the sky! Why are you smiling like a barbecued pork bun by your side?!"

As he said that, he sent a screenshot of the show.

When Song Yan saw it, it really looked like a barbecued pork bun... Ahh!

Luo Jieling sighed jealously: "Why do you think they are so kind to you?"

Song Yan made a confused face: "Aren't the teachers always very kind?"

Rogering: "...Farewell."

Song Yan really thought Mr. Geng and Mr. Yu were very amiable. Thinking of this, Mr. Yu just sent a message: [Yanyan, is the dress company ready for tomorrow night? 】

Tomorrow night at [-]:[-], Fruit TV will hold the annual film festival awards dinner, the crew of "Lingshi Love" is invited, and several main actors of the crew will walk the red carpet together.

After being on vacation for too long, Song Yan almost forgot about it: [Mr. Yu should be there, I'll ask the manager right away! 】

[No need to ask. 】

【? 】

Teacher Yu: [I just have an extra set of V family's men's dress here, and I will send it to you later. 】

Song Yan thought for a moment: [No, Mr. Yu, I definitely won't be able to wear your clothes! 】

Teacher Yu: [...It should be your size. 】

Teacher Yu: [The brand sent it, it's a waste if you don't wear it. 】

Huh? ?

Song Yan was a little embarrassed at first, but when Teacher Yu said this, he quickly thanked him one after another, and happily agreed.

I just finished replying to Actor Yu’s WeChat, and then I received Teacher Geng’s voice: "Yanyan! The dress that Gigi designed a while ago is perfect for you! I know him very well, so I told you Brother Wu to stop preparing for the film festival." , I’ll find someone to send it to you directly!”

Song Yan: [Thank you, Mr. Geng... However, I already have a dress. 】

Geng Yu: [? 】

Song Yan: [Teacher Yu said that he just had an extra set, and it would be a waste if he didn't wear it! 】

Song Yan was very moved, recalling the faces of the two teachers, he felt even more cordial.

He immediately arranged a one-day trip to the supermarket, bought a lot of beef, shiitake mushrooms, and various seasonings, fried a pot of beef sauce, put it in a bag after it cooled, and counted it as his little gift, and gave it to teachers.

On the other end of the phone, Geng Yu, who was a step behind, stared at the screen: "...Damn."

Angrily, he dialed Yu Yingjian's phone number: "Okay, you're just a fox, it's too insidious! What do you mean by just having an extra set? V's global limited edition, only one piece for each size, you can give me an extra set to try." ? Bah! Despicable! Unscrupulous!"

Someone Yu was tired from playing the rankings some time ago, and he was catching up on sleep these two days, listening to the stupid rabbit swearing on the phone, holding the phone lazily, and when he had enough scolding, he smiled and said two words: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and fell asleep soundly.

Drop drop drop.

Geng Yu looked at the hung up phone expressionlessly, and cursed in a low voice: Fuck.

This old fox is too cunning!

I haven't gotten any cheap from him.

Fighting with hands is not as fast as it is, but fighting with brains... is tortured to death.

Geng Yu folded his arms, sat on the stool with his eyebrows frowned, thinking about what racial talent he had that could compare to the fox.

After thinking about it, just a little bit - run fast.

He had to take advantage of this to get close to Zai Zai, otherwise, he would have to be crushed to death by a cunning fox.

So, at the film festival the next day.

As soon as Song Yan's car stopped slowly in the red carpet area, Geng Yu glanced nervously at Yu Yingjian who was beside him, opened the door quickly with his eyes and hands, and rushed towards the car in front of the fox with his long legs.

In the footage of the major media and live broadcasts, Geng Tianwang quickly walked to the door of the limousine car in front of the red carpet, tidied up his appearance, stretched out his hand, and carefully opened the door for Song Yan.

... with devout eyes.

Media: "..."

Fans: "..."

The melon-eating netizens who watched the party in the live broadcast room, bombed, bombed.

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