In the morning, a marketing account broke the news and slowly climbed up the hot search.
Entertainment Festival V: According to netizens, the annual meeting held by Shengtian Entertainment on the 21st was suddenly canceled at 5 pm. The reason is unknown.The netizen took pictures of the famous guests who left the venue halfway. From the pictures, it is not difficult to see that everyone's faces are very nervous and serious. It is irresponsible to speculate that Shengtian Entertainment may have a huge internal problem this time.
[Image] [image]
Picture [-] was indeed as described by the marketing account. The expressions of all the guests looked very dignified, and they all walked out of the gate with heavy steps.
In picture [-], several guests in suits and leather shoes walking in the front turned their heads nervously, looking at a certain place in the middle, and the CEO of Shengtian Entertainment, Mr. Huang, was opening a well-made black umbrella and holding it carefully on the above that place.
In the picture, almost everyone's eyes are fixed on that place, their eyes are cautious.
Due to the angle, even if the netizens click the picture to the maximum, they can't see clearly what is this thing that makes everyone cautious through the three layers of the inside and outside of the three floors. Cut off the fluffy...little tail?
[The attitude of the big brothers... emmm, I seem to see the Jimei chasing stars]
[It's true, once my idol recorded a program and fainted, the expressions of the sisters at the front line are exactly the same as those of the bosses in this picture]
[Boss? ?where?Sorry, I don’t know any of them]
[I don’t know Jiayi, I don’t know where the 108 line comes from]
[Upstairs is trying to kill me laughing?Usually only watch entertainment news? 】
[The one holding the umbrella is Huang San, who owns three companies including Shengtian Entertainment.That handsome guy in white is no stranger to Heijo University, right?The youngest professor among the top 2 universities in China, he is a professor.Have you heard of Ping's Group? The three black suits on the left are the famous Ping's three brothers.Well, even if everyone above doesn’t know each other, the old man in the middle still says he doesn’t know me, so I can’t stand it!This is Mr. Xiong Lin!How about the boss who has appeared in Chinese textbooks for the second year of junior high school!I don't believe no one knows such a famous painter! 】
【I go!Mr. Xiong Lin!The last time he appeared in the public eye was 12 years ago... This is a real boss! ! 】
[To popularize science, everyone is familiar with "The Disappearing Streets and Alleys", right?A painting that sold 4 million yuan is the representative work of Mr. Xiong Lao. 】
Although Mr. Xiong has been keeping a low profile these years, such a well-known big man, his strength does not allow him to keep a low profile, and soon all kinds of amazing deeds were picked up by the almighty netizens.
The deeper the digging, the more the netizens are—fuck!
[There is no one left in this lineup!I can't believe this is the guest lineup for the annual meeting of a small entertainment company...]
[It's great to be able to invite bigwigs from all walks of life, but what the hell is the sudden cancellation of the annual meeting?I don’t know why, I have a bad feeling about Mr. Xiong’s expression]
[It's not just Old Xiong!The faces of the bosses are all serious, okay? It's probably because Shengtian Entertainment has stepped on the minefield of the bosses. What does Shengtian Public Relations do?A good deck of cards played poorly! 】
[With so many big bosses present, the annual meeting will be cancelled, so let's put it here, Sheng Tian stepped on a big thunder, and the company is miserable, pills. 】
【No way!My Yanzai just signed with this company?Ahhh bless the company is fine! ! [Panic comparison.jpg]]
[Song Yan is really miserable, this happened just after signing the contract, let's wait for the follow-up]
【…】
Song Yan, who was really miserable... didn't feel that he was miserable at all, but watched TV happily instead.
On the TV, "Legend of the New White Snake" was broadcast as always. At this time before, Lu Zhen always saw him with his calves crossed, imitating the appearance on the TV, waving his fingers and gesticulating, and earnestly... learning spells .
But now, Song Yan doesn't cross his legs anymore, and doesn't make blind gestures. He just holds the potato chips and eats them with relish. While eating, he also commented: "This TV filming is not rigorous! Mr. Xiong said, We have signed an agreement on the protection of human beings, how can we use spells so casually."
"Ah, this centipede is too bad! If it was so bad in reality, the law enforcement team would have brought it to justice long ago!"
"And wow, when casting spells, there are no such colorful halos at all!"
Lu Zhen just came out of the study, and naturally sat next to him, wrapping his arms lazily around him.
Reaching out, took off the glasses and put them on the coffee table, pinched the tall bridge of the nose with two fingers, just sunk the fingertips into the shallow eye sockets, rubbed it, and echoed in a serious manner: "Well, bad review."
Song Yan was happy, nestled in his arms, and was about to say something when the phone rang.
When he saw it, his eyes lit up: "Hey, my account number!"
What Ren Bai sent over was the account number of the Yaoshuo app, without a password, you can log in directly by gathering a little demon power to your fingertips.
Song Yan is very interested in this app dedicated to the monster race, and now he can't take care of anything else. He sits upright, opens the app excitedly, and enters the ID according to Ren Baijiao's method. Sure enough, he enters the pink app in the next second. forum page.
Song Yan was a little excited, poked a few words, and asked Ren Bai: [Professor Ren, are there demons inside? 】
Ren Bai: [Yes, Your Highness, they are all your subjects. 】
Song Yan: […]
Ren Bai: [His Royal Highness, if it is convenient, can I say hello to everyone? 】
Song Yan: [Mmm, convenient]
He followed the steps in Ren Bai's mouth, found the page where he posted the post, and then... began to struggle with the phone.
What should I send?
Hello everyone, I am... I am...
That title was too high school, and Song Yan felt that he couldn't say it.
Besides, he always felt that they had made a mistake, his body was worse than the little milk dog from Grandpa Zeng's house next door, how could he be some demon king!
Song Yan held his chin and struggled for a while.
One didn't pay attention, and the tip of the index finger accidentally touched ".", and the other accidentally touched the send button.
As a result, there was an extra capitalized and bold post on the main page, and it was written in bold red fonts: [. 】
On the other side of the law enforcement team, just after Ren Bai sent a message to Song Yan, several senior law enforcement team leaders immediately surrounded him:
"How's the boss?"
"Has Your Highness agreed to post?"
"..."
After receiving an affirmative answer, the senior executives quickly returned to their positions, tightly picked up the mobile phone, and stared at the screen with their eyes motionless.
Suddenly, a burst of ding ding sounded in the office one after another.
Everyone was overjoyed, they didn't care about anything, they quickly picked up their phones and poked violently.
……
At the same time, Geng Shuo was dressed in trendy clothes and was lazily sitting in the front row at the awards ceremony of the music festival being held in Beijing. When the live camera swept over, he calmly waved to the fans in front of the camera.
At this time, the screen of the mobile phone in the other hand lit up. He lowered his head and glanced at it casually, and suddenly paused.
Immediately afterwards, regardless of the camera, he excitedly picked up his mobile phone... and replied to the post.
Audiences:? ? ?
Yu Yingjian is recording a program in Haicheng at the moment, and was communicating with the director team cordially, until the little assistant ran over and hurriedly handed him the phone, "Brother, your phone keeps ringing, I can't turn it off..."
Yu Yingjian glanced at it lightly, and then his expression changed: "Why didn't you give it to me sooner!"
After finishing speaking, the person was already holding the precious mobile phone, and swished out of the big guy's sight.
Director: "..."
assistant:"……"
This kind of thing happened all over the country.
The mobile phones of all Gouzi in Meters Weiwei are ringing crazily...
The Lei family father and son, the director of the mushroom spirit who was sent abroad by a certain rabbit and a certain fox, and even the monsters who practiced in retreat in deep mountains and old forests, all received the same message.
A few monsters from the same city were having a face-to-face meeting when they received the push, and everyone stared at the phone screen in disbelief:
"Look! The official news! Your Highness has posted on the Yaoshuo APP!"
"Oh my god, I received it too, it's true!!"
"Can there be a fake? This ID can only be activated by our noble Highness the Demon King!"
On the top of the Yaoshuo APP, there is a red and bold post, ID serial number 001, which is the ID that everyone will first follow on the day of registration, and it also belongs to the king, an account that can only be activated with the power of the demon king.
Before, the avatar could only be gray, but now...
The avatar lights up.
The originally vacant ID name became—Song Yan.
With trembling hands, everyone opened the first post sent by His Highness.
Song Yan: [. 】
The monsters looked at the... small dot typed by His Highness with relief, and excitedly replied to the post.
Song Yan was debating whether to delete the mistakenly posted post. After refreshing, the floor had reached the 999th floor.
【Ah, the king is talking to us! ! 】
【Ahhhhhhh Your Highness's "." is so cute! ! ! 】
[Wuwu really is our great demon king His Royal Highness, even the full stop is so round! 】
[like pearls, crystal clear]
【Like gemstones, sparkling! 】
[This full stop is not a full stop in the general sense, it has cross-age significance for the Yaozu.With only a small symbol, His Royal Highness the Demon King perfectly expressed the end of the era of lack of aura among the demon clan, and the prospect of the new era of the Demon King, and further highlighted the main theme of the Demon King's dream of the Yuan Yao people for many years.A full stop means gathering, consummation, and firmness, and it represents the strong executive power of His Highness the Demon King. Under the correct leadership of the king, the demons will enter into a brilliant tomorrow! 】
Song Yan: "..."
So, is everyone a rainbow fart?
Seeing his blushing face, Lu Zhen widened her eyes in shock, looked at the screen, and moved closer to him: "What's wrong?"
Song Yan hurriedly put away the phone in a panic: "It's nothing!"
This is too shameful!
Don't let Lu Zhen see it!
...Otherwise he couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground to get down.
He endured the sense of shame, continued to read with a blushing face, and finally in the next few pages, the painting style gradually changed to this:
【Represents the place occupied by the wolf clan】
【Big Zerg come here to get acquainted】
[Ahhh, where are the fish fellows! !Hit me, let the king see us! 】
[Is there any plant-type demons?Raise your hands! 】
【Front row!The antelopes are here to gather! 】
[Your Highness is here!Meow meow meow! 】
【…】
Perhaps in order to attract Song Yan's attention, everyone replaced their avatars with their own bodies:
A tall and mighty lone wolf, a beetle with a hard shell, a cat with bright eyes in the dark...
Everything is available.
Song Yan brushed the posts with lowered eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards, and his eyes were stained with starlight at some point.
It turned out that he really wasn't a monster.
It turns out that there are people like him in the world, no, there are many demons.
They are just like themselves, running around in human society.
There is a group behind them, and they are not alone.
……
Song Yan was a little emotional, more of a sense of belonging that he had never had before, like a seed that quickly germinated in his heart and grew warmly.
He raised his eyes, looked at the man next to him, and said with joy, "Lu Zhen!"
Lu Zhen put her arms around him loosely: "Huh?"
Song Yan said happily, "I'm so happy!"
As she spoke, she raised her face and kissed him on the lips.
Lu Zhen's breathing was stagnant, and she turned back and pressed the person on the sofa, and kissed him tenderly for a moment, with a low voice and a slightly hoarse smile: "Me too."
The two got tired of it for a while, and Song Yan had time to continue browsing the forum when Lu Zhen got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.
As if he had discovered a new continent, he clicked back and forth in each plate, and he was extremely addicted.
Lu Zhen finished dinner, and when she turned around, the little guy was still holding his head, staring at the phone dully, but his ears were getting redder and redder.
He walked over and patted Song Yan's head funnyly: "What are you looking at, this expression?"
Song Yan faltered for a long time, but didn't answer why.
Lu Zhen looked down, and his face turned dark immediately.
[The Domineering Demon King's Substitute Love Demon, Chapter 3.
"No, Your Highness!"
His Royal Highness the Demon King looked at her coldly: "Take off!"]
Song Yan and Lu Zhen: "..."
The winter night came very early, and it was just before seven o'clock that a huge black curtain fell outside, with stars hanging high in it.
After dinner, Song Yan stood obediently at the door, waiting for Lu Zhen to tie a scarf and gloves on herself, then held hands and went downstairs, walking slowly along the garden of the community.
The scattered snow on the tree has melted at some point, and the buds of wintersweet are hanging tremblingly on the branches. The backs of the two, one tall and one short, are stretched by the dim light, and the years are quiet.
However, Weibo is just the opposite.
Netizens who eat melon stared at a photo that had just been released, and fell silent at the same time.
In the photo, Song Yan was standing beside a car.
Mr. Xiong Lin, who is the only hot searched person today, changed his previous serious image, with an old face that was about to die of laughter, Chun... Chunfeng stood proudly behind Song Yan, eagerly holding up an umbrella for him.
Netizens eating melons: 【………】
What a pitiful little girl who fell into misery because the company offended the boss! ! !
Entertainment Festival V: According to netizens, the annual meeting held by Shengtian Entertainment on the 21st was suddenly canceled at 5 pm. The reason is unknown.The netizen took pictures of the famous guests who left the venue halfway. From the pictures, it is not difficult to see that everyone's faces are very nervous and serious. It is irresponsible to speculate that Shengtian Entertainment may have a huge internal problem this time.
[Image] [image]
Picture [-] was indeed as described by the marketing account. The expressions of all the guests looked very dignified, and they all walked out of the gate with heavy steps.
In picture [-], several guests in suits and leather shoes walking in the front turned their heads nervously, looking at a certain place in the middle, and the CEO of Shengtian Entertainment, Mr. Huang, was opening a well-made black umbrella and holding it carefully on the above that place.
In the picture, almost everyone's eyes are fixed on that place, their eyes are cautious.
Due to the angle, even if the netizens click the picture to the maximum, they can't see clearly what is this thing that makes everyone cautious through the three layers of the inside and outside of the three floors. Cut off the fluffy...little tail?
[The attitude of the big brothers... emmm, I seem to see the Jimei chasing stars]
[It's true, once my idol recorded a program and fainted, the expressions of the sisters at the front line are exactly the same as those of the bosses in this picture]
[Boss? ?where?Sorry, I don’t know any of them]
[I don’t know Jiayi, I don’t know where the 108 line comes from]
[Upstairs is trying to kill me laughing?Usually only watch entertainment news? 】
[The one holding the umbrella is Huang San, who owns three companies including Shengtian Entertainment.That handsome guy in white is no stranger to Heijo University, right?The youngest professor among the top 2 universities in China, he is a professor.Have you heard of Ping's Group? The three black suits on the left are the famous Ping's three brothers.Well, even if everyone above doesn’t know each other, the old man in the middle still says he doesn’t know me, so I can’t stand it!This is Mr. Xiong Lin!How about the boss who has appeared in Chinese textbooks for the second year of junior high school!I don't believe no one knows such a famous painter! 】
【I go!Mr. Xiong Lin!The last time he appeared in the public eye was 12 years ago... This is a real boss! ! 】
[To popularize science, everyone is familiar with "The Disappearing Streets and Alleys", right?A painting that sold 4 million yuan is the representative work of Mr. Xiong Lao. 】
Although Mr. Xiong has been keeping a low profile these years, such a well-known big man, his strength does not allow him to keep a low profile, and soon all kinds of amazing deeds were picked up by the almighty netizens.
The deeper the digging, the more the netizens are—fuck!
[There is no one left in this lineup!I can't believe this is the guest lineup for the annual meeting of a small entertainment company...]
[It's great to be able to invite bigwigs from all walks of life, but what the hell is the sudden cancellation of the annual meeting?I don’t know why, I have a bad feeling about Mr. Xiong’s expression]
[It's not just Old Xiong!The faces of the bosses are all serious, okay? It's probably because Shengtian Entertainment has stepped on the minefield of the bosses. What does Shengtian Public Relations do?A good deck of cards played poorly! 】
[With so many big bosses present, the annual meeting will be cancelled, so let's put it here, Sheng Tian stepped on a big thunder, and the company is miserable, pills. 】
【No way!My Yanzai just signed with this company?Ahhh bless the company is fine! ! [Panic comparison.jpg]]
[Song Yan is really miserable, this happened just after signing the contract, let's wait for the follow-up]
【…】
Song Yan, who was really miserable... didn't feel that he was miserable at all, but watched TV happily instead.
On the TV, "Legend of the New White Snake" was broadcast as always. At this time before, Lu Zhen always saw him with his calves crossed, imitating the appearance on the TV, waving his fingers and gesticulating, and earnestly... learning spells .
But now, Song Yan doesn't cross his legs anymore, and doesn't make blind gestures. He just holds the potato chips and eats them with relish. While eating, he also commented: "This TV filming is not rigorous! Mr. Xiong said, We have signed an agreement on the protection of human beings, how can we use spells so casually."
"Ah, this centipede is too bad! If it was so bad in reality, the law enforcement team would have brought it to justice long ago!"
"And wow, when casting spells, there are no such colorful halos at all!"
Lu Zhen just came out of the study, and naturally sat next to him, wrapping his arms lazily around him.
Reaching out, took off the glasses and put them on the coffee table, pinched the tall bridge of the nose with two fingers, just sunk the fingertips into the shallow eye sockets, rubbed it, and echoed in a serious manner: "Well, bad review."
Song Yan was happy, nestled in his arms, and was about to say something when the phone rang.
When he saw it, his eyes lit up: "Hey, my account number!"
What Ren Bai sent over was the account number of the Yaoshuo app, without a password, you can log in directly by gathering a little demon power to your fingertips.
Song Yan is very interested in this app dedicated to the monster race, and now he can't take care of anything else. He sits upright, opens the app excitedly, and enters the ID according to Ren Baijiao's method. Sure enough, he enters the pink app in the next second. forum page.
Song Yan was a little excited, poked a few words, and asked Ren Bai: [Professor Ren, are there demons inside? 】
Ren Bai: [Yes, Your Highness, they are all your subjects. 】
Song Yan: […]
Ren Bai: [His Royal Highness, if it is convenient, can I say hello to everyone? 】
Song Yan: [Mmm, convenient]
He followed the steps in Ren Bai's mouth, found the page where he posted the post, and then... began to struggle with the phone.
What should I send?
Hello everyone, I am... I am...
That title was too high school, and Song Yan felt that he couldn't say it.
Besides, he always felt that they had made a mistake, his body was worse than the little milk dog from Grandpa Zeng's house next door, how could he be some demon king!
Song Yan held his chin and struggled for a while.
One didn't pay attention, and the tip of the index finger accidentally touched ".", and the other accidentally touched the send button.
As a result, there was an extra capitalized and bold post on the main page, and it was written in bold red fonts: [. 】
On the other side of the law enforcement team, just after Ren Bai sent a message to Song Yan, several senior law enforcement team leaders immediately surrounded him:
"How's the boss?"
"Has Your Highness agreed to post?"
"..."
After receiving an affirmative answer, the senior executives quickly returned to their positions, tightly picked up the mobile phone, and stared at the screen with their eyes motionless.
Suddenly, a burst of ding ding sounded in the office one after another.
Everyone was overjoyed, they didn't care about anything, they quickly picked up their phones and poked violently.
……
At the same time, Geng Shuo was dressed in trendy clothes and was lazily sitting in the front row at the awards ceremony of the music festival being held in Beijing. When the live camera swept over, he calmly waved to the fans in front of the camera.
At this time, the screen of the mobile phone in the other hand lit up. He lowered his head and glanced at it casually, and suddenly paused.
Immediately afterwards, regardless of the camera, he excitedly picked up his mobile phone... and replied to the post.
Audiences:? ? ?
Yu Yingjian is recording a program in Haicheng at the moment, and was communicating with the director team cordially, until the little assistant ran over and hurriedly handed him the phone, "Brother, your phone keeps ringing, I can't turn it off..."
Yu Yingjian glanced at it lightly, and then his expression changed: "Why didn't you give it to me sooner!"
After finishing speaking, the person was already holding the precious mobile phone, and swished out of the big guy's sight.
Director: "..."
assistant:"……"
This kind of thing happened all over the country.
The mobile phones of all Gouzi in Meters Weiwei are ringing crazily...
The Lei family father and son, the director of the mushroom spirit who was sent abroad by a certain rabbit and a certain fox, and even the monsters who practiced in retreat in deep mountains and old forests, all received the same message.
A few monsters from the same city were having a face-to-face meeting when they received the push, and everyone stared at the phone screen in disbelief:
"Look! The official news! Your Highness has posted on the Yaoshuo APP!"
"Oh my god, I received it too, it's true!!"
"Can there be a fake? This ID can only be activated by our noble Highness the Demon King!"
On the top of the Yaoshuo APP, there is a red and bold post, ID serial number 001, which is the ID that everyone will first follow on the day of registration, and it also belongs to the king, an account that can only be activated with the power of the demon king.
Before, the avatar could only be gray, but now...
The avatar lights up.
The originally vacant ID name became—Song Yan.
With trembling hands, everyone opened the first post sent by His Highness.
Song Yan: [. 】
The monsters looked at the... small dot typed by His Highness with relief, and excitedly replied to the post.
Song Yan was debating whether to delete the mistakenly posted post. After refreshing, the floor had reached the 999th floor.
【Ah, the king is talking to us! ! 】
【Ahhhhhhh Your Highness's "." is so cute! ! ! 】
[Wuwu really is our great demon king His Royal Highness, even the full stop is so round! 】
[like pearls, crystal clear]
【Like gemstones, sparkling! 】
[This full stop is not a full stop in the general sense, it has cross-age significance for the Yaozu.With only a small symbol, His Royal Highness the Demon King perfectly expressed the end of the era of lack of aura among the demon clan, and the prospect of the new era of the Demon King, and further highlighted the main theme of the Demon King's dream of the Yuan Yao people for many years.A full stop means gathering, consummation, and firmness, and it represents the strong executive power of His Highness the Demon King. Under the correct leadership of the king, the demons will enter into a brilliant tomorrow! 】
Song Yan: "..."
So, is everyone a rainbow fart?
Seeing his blushing face, Lu Zhen widened her eyes in shock, looked at the screen, and moved closer to him: "What's wrong?"
Song Yan hurriedly put away the phone in a panic: "It's nothing!"
This is too shameful!
Don't let Lu Zhen see it!
...Otherwise he couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground to get down.
He endured the sense of shame, continued to read with a blushing face, and finally in the next few pages, the painting style gradually changed to this:
【Represents the place occupied by the wolf clan】
【Big Zerg come here to get acquainted】
[Ahhh, where are the fish fellows! !Hit me, let the king see us! 】
[Is there any plant-type demons?Raise your hands! 】
【Front row!The antelopes are here to gather! 】
[Your Highness is here!Meow meow meow! 】
【…】
Perhaps in order to attract Song Yan's attention, everyone replaced their avatars with their own bodies:
A tall and mighty lone wolf, a beetle with a hard shell, a cat with bright eyes in the dark...
Everything is available.
Song Yan brushed the posts with lowered eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved upwards, and his eyes were stained with starlight at some point.
It turned out that he really wasn't a monster.
It turns out that there are people like him in the world, no, there are many demons.
They are just like themselves, running around in human society.
There is a group behind them, and they are not alone.
……
Song Yan was a little emotional, more of a sense of belonging that he had never had before, like a seed that quickly germinated in his heart and grew warmly.
He raised his eyes, looked at the man next to him, and said with joy, "Lu Zhen!"
Lu Zhen put her arms around him loosely: "Huh?"
Song Yan said happily, "I'm so happy!"
As she spoke, she raised her face and kissed him on the lips.
Lu Zhen's breathing was stagnant, and she turned back and pressed the person on the sofa, and kissed him tenderly for a moment, with a low voice and a slightly hoarse smile: "Me too."
The two got tired of it for a while, and Song Yan had time to continue browsing the forum when Lu Zhen got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.
As if he had discovered a new continent, he clicked back and forth in each plate, and he was extremely addicted.
Lu Zhen finished dinner, and when she turned around, the little guy was still holding his head, staring at the phone dully, but his ears were getting redder and redder.
He walked over and patted Song Yan's head funnyly: "What are you looking at, this expression?"
Song Yan faltered for a long time, but didn't answer why.
Lu Zhen looked down, and his face turned dark immediately.
[The Domineering Demon King's Substitute Love Demon, Chapter 3.
"No, Your Highness!"
His Royal Highness the Demon King looked at her coldly: "Take off!"]
Song Yan and Lu Zhen: "..."
The winter night came very early, and it was just before seven o'clock that a huge black curtain fell outside, with stars hanging high in it.
After dinner, Song Yan stood obediently at the door, waiting for Lu Zhen to tie a scarf and gloves on herself, then held hands and went downstairs, walking slowly along the garden of the community.
The scattered snow on the tree has melted at some point, and the buds of wintersweet are hanging tremblingly on the branches. The backs of the two, one tall and one short, are stretched by the dim light, and the years are quiet.
However, Weibo is just the opposite.
Netizens who eat melon stared at a photo that had just been released, and fell silent at the same time.
In the photo, Song Yan was standing beside a car.
Mr. Xiong Lin, who is the only hot searched person today, changed his previous serious image, with an old face that was about to die of laughter, Chun... Chunfeng stood proudly behind Song Yan, eagerly holding up an umbrella for him.
Netizens eating melons: 【………】
What a pitiful little girl who fell into misery because the company offended the boss! ! !
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