Cen Yuan carefully crushed the newly purchased petals. His hands had been cleaned repeatedly, and even his nails were cut very short. As he kneaded, the bright flower juice leaked out little by little and dyed him red. White and tender fingertips.

At the beginning, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the flowers being raped and would send a few bullet screens to ask him to stop, but later found that they couldn't stop them and didn't give up. Now, when such a scene is shown, Cen Yuan's live broadcast room is full of bloody scarlet letters.

【spendthrift!Waste things! 】

The entire live broadcast room was already Heizi's territory, and Cen Yuan's fans had long been squeezed into a corner, trembling.

Suddenly, the screen of the live broadcast room was swiped.

[The round man sent ten luxury cruise ships and one hundred yachts]

It turned out to be a rare tranquility.

For a moment, even Heizi was intimidated by that person's generosity. According to the exchange ratio in the live broadcast room, a yacht is 1 yuan, not to mention a luxury cruise ship, which is 100 million yuan, woc!Where did the local tyrant come from!The key is that you can tell by the name that you are a local fan of Cen Yuan, why did you come out at this time?

Even some witty sunspots didn't dare to say anything, not sure what the identity of the local tycoon who likes Cen Yuan is, in case someone crawls along the network cable... Tsk tsk, the consequences will be a tragedy on earth.

But such people are a minority after all, and most of them are villains with nothing to fear. When they come to their senses, it will be another round of violent cyber violence.

[Where is the brainless fan coming from, I am really blind to like that Cen Yuan, there is something wrong with his brain! 】

[Maybe he bought gifts with his own money, and he didn't perform a striptease for us on the spot even though he was so eye-catching. 】

[Yeah, maybe he skipped it a long time ago, he's just an orphan, if he doesn't have a financial backer, I'll live feed him! 】

[Upstairs is mighty, I'll add one too, Cen Yuan get out of the entertainment industry! 】

The situation is getting worse and worse, the key is the attitude of the client, Cen Yuan, who didn't even raise his eyelids when he told him on Monday.

This appearance... really wants to kill him!

"Brother Cen, why didn't you react at all? This is to make your loved ones hurt your enemies! Netizens are all led away by public opinion, and your reputation in the country is already rotten."

Only then did Cen Yuan put down the porcelain bottle in his hand and looked at him.

Zhou Yi was stunned, and the words in his mouth suddenly couldn't come out.

The expression on Cen Yuan's face was not at all the self-abandonment he imagined, but a kind of confidence that everything was under control.

Only then did Cen Yuan speak, but he didn't talk about his situation, he said: "You contact He Fei, I can start the solution."

After speaking, he picked up another vine and weaved it.

Completely confused Monday.

domestic.

He Fei has been sitting in front of the computer and looking at the wind direction on the Internet. The more Cen Yuan is hacked, the happier he is, and there are even his handwriting in it. Head Heizi sent him a lawyer's letter directly on Weibo.

According to the informant, this sunspot was still an orphan adopted by an orphanage just like his family Cen Yuan. He did not expect to be so jealous that he would do such a thing. I heard that he was the one who broke the news about Cen Yuan in the first place. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, there is no good thing!

As for Lin Zi, who received the lawyer's letter, he was a little flustered, but this feeling of calling the wind and rain on the Internet quickly suppressed that unease.

He has always been just a gangster, barely able to survive on the line of food and clothing with the little money he received from orders. He has long heard people say that money can be obtained online quickly. All the revelations received a mediocre response, barely considered an [-]th-line small internet celebrity.

So when he knew that the celebrity Cen Yuan that went viral on the Internet was the Cen Yuan he knew before, he instantly became jealous.

How could he be so good at being a fool?

And he is still worrying about his daily livelihood.

He tried his best to smear Cen Yuan, and revealed his past affairs, but unexpectedly, he was suppressed by others. Seeing Cen Yuan's success, his heart felt like a knife, and he became more and more jealous.

Indeed, one day, a mysterious person sent him a private message, which was full of Cen Yuan's scandals. When he saw the number at the bottom, he knew that his chance had come.

He was able to pick up all the rumors about Cen Yuan at his fingertips, 80.00% of them were false, but some were true. This time, those rumors sparked heated discussions on the Internet as expected, and advertisers flew in like snowflakes. In the private message, Lin Zi laughed wildly.

He finally got the Big V's certification. He didn't expect to receive a lawyer's letter from Cen Yuan's agent at this time. He cut it in disdain. Looking at the increasing numbers on the account, a fool would stop.

And he also followed up the victory and released another black material about Cen Yuan.

Knowing all this, He Fei smiled.

The fish is hooked.

The reason why he approached Lin Zi was because of his attitude towards Cen Yuan, and the lawyer's letter was just a tool to anger him, in order to make him work harder to blacken Cen Yuan.

The ancients said: If you want to make it perish first, you must first make it crazy.All he has to do now is to drive these dogs crazy, and when things reach a peak, he will strike hard and beat those people to pieces!

He still remembers all these accounts.

If you want to eat human blood steamed buns, you have to see if your teeth are in good condition. If you eat one with a hole in it, you are not afraid of blowing your head.

With a "click", the door of his office was suddenly opened.

He Fei heard the sound and looked over, with a look of surprise on his face.

He hurriedly stood up, without saying any boring questions about how to come in without knocking, and said directly: "Hello, Mr. Wei."

"I'm very bad." Wei Zhao said.

He stared at He Fei, his sharp eyes flicked back and forth on his face, "Tell me, what's going on here?"

He couldn't get in touch with Cen Yuan, so he could only come to the manager.

These words... He Fei seemed to be frightened by him and lowered his face, but actually rolled his eyes.

He instantly understood that it was his little ancestor who caused the trouble again, it was just that the gods fought and the mortals suffered.

He Fei told him the plan discussed by the two of them all at once. Wei Zhao's expression eased a lot, but more of them were grievances and anger. Is he so unreliable?I would rather discuss it with my agent than tell myself, it is a pity that he is still so nervous.

A trace of depression flashed in Wei Zhao's heart.

Cen Yuan abroad has no idea that his plan has been known by someone, he is very busy all day now, but on the contrary, those straw weaves in his hand turned out to be just straw vines, after his skillful hands Fiddle with it and turn it into a living little animal.

The videographer who saw the finished product had his own intuition, and didn't make a scene for those cute straws at all, which made those audiences who didn't know why cursed:

【Bad review!What a rat droppings ruined a pot of soup, why didn't the show crew drive him away?Keep it for the New Year? 】

[What kind of plane is it? Cen Yuan plays with those little things all day long, do other people have any objections? 】

Of course other people have opinions, and Zhang Lei has big opinions.

It's night, the night scene of Paris is like the reflection of the sky, the sky is full of stars, the underground is also full of stars, the lights are like a river of stars.

Zhang Lei was hired by a local bar as a resident singer because of her excellent singing voice, and she left early and returned late every day until the night fell.

She brushed her loose hair, her body was inevitably stained with alcohol, and her heroic brows were full of tiredness.

She pushed open the door, and the moment she saw Cen Yuan, she raised her eyebrows slightly, with a sarcastic smile on her face, and said, "Yo, our busy man is still awake."

At this time, Cen Yuan had no flowers or vines and grass at hand. He sat on the sofa in the bookstore, facing Zhang Lei's sarcasm, but smiled.

Zhang Lei was in a daze.

With a light snort, more than half of the original agreed time has passed, not only her, but other people also began to complain, why do they go out early and return late every day, but Cen Yuan enjoys it here.

Coincidentally, other people also came back at this time.

Seeing this tense scene, they all showed thoughtful expressions. Except for Jiang Xiaoyu, he has always been like this. He is either ignorant of other people's thoughts, or he is too lazy to meddle. He changed his shoes as usual and prepared to wash up.He did manual work, and made himself ashamed every day, but he didn't earn much money.

I think everyone is like this, even if they add up, they can't meet the requirements of the sword guide.

He didn't say this, but everyone knows it well. Although they think that the sword guide should not be so heartless, the sense of crisis is always there, like the emoji package commonly used in China before: fate, it tightly chokes down my throat.

Now, they are in such a situation.

Cen Yuan saw the expressions on their faces completely, he called Jiang Xiaoyu to stop, and took out a pack of medicinal materials from the sofa beside him.

"You can take a bath with it to relieve physical fatigue."

Jiang Xiaoyu took it, but smelled a faint fragrance, cold and fragrant, he asked: "Have you put on perfume?"

Cen Yuan didn't expect him to ask such a question, and said with a smile: "No, it might be the smell."

While speaking, Ms. Li had rushed over. She sniffed Cen Yuan here, like a little milk cat, and she really smelled a fragrance.

She couldn't describe the smell, she just thought it smelled very good, better than any perfume she had ever used.

"Yuanyuan, you smell so sweet." She praised sincerely.

Cen Yuan's head was full of black lines.

Wei Zhao's study in China.

He never expected that Cen Yuan would suddenly discover such a situation, and immediately reacted with anger, A Yuan belonged to him, how could he let you touch him like this!

Wei Zhao refused to admit it, he was just jealous.

Looking up and seeing a pile of documents on the table, I could only try my best to suppress my restlessness, now is not the time, now is not the time.

Not the time to be a ghost!

He picked up his mobile phone to call his assistant and told him to sort out the documents that needed to be corrected recently.

He hugged himself tightly, obviously they had so much time when A Yuan was at home, why don't they even make a phone call now...

He lowered his head and looked down, his face was full of melancholy, completely forgetting that it was not because Cen Yuan forgot to call him, but because he couldn't make a call at all.

And he himself, because he was addicted to live broadcasting and not doing business properly, resulted in a huge backlog of documents, and he was unable to go to Paris, France.

Really, you can't die if you don't work.

Putting down the phone, Wei Zhao glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room, and his mood was gloomy for a moment, his face was dark and dark, as if ice scum could condense.

This group of people!

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