I, Fu Niao, play money

It is said that it was extremely difficult for Fu Yan to get this ID card. Wen Changmeng relied on the parents of the son-in-law of his uncle's classmate to get it, and it took a lot of effort.

Fortunately, with an ID card, all the procedures went smoothly, and Fu Yan finally changed out of the clothes that looked out of place in the current city, and put on a simple white shirt.

The white shirt didn't match the jeans, and he was dangling in the apartment with his long bare legs in a pair of big fancy trousers.

The little assistant received the task from Broker Wen, and followed behind him for a while, "Xiao Xi, the company has registered Weibo for you, you should take care of it at ordinary times, post more selfies, and attract fans. "

"Weibo?" Fu Yan dug out a bottle of Sprite from the refrigerator and put it on his neck to cool down, "What is that?"

The assistant picked up the brand-new mobile phone, "Social software, if you have nothing to do, just look around and interact with fans in a measured manner."

Fu Yan took the phone and looked at the unfamiliar interface. He was secretly photographed by an assistant who didn't know when his avatar was, but there was such a hazy beauty. There were three fans, namely the company account, the assistant, and Wen Wei. Long dream.

Poor little.

@复鹓: Today's breakfast~ [Picture] [Picture]

The pictures are bright sunshine, off-white tablecloths, artistic plates, a sandwich slice and a few bright cherries.

Fu Kui stared at the accompanying picture for a while, then asked sideways, "Have you eaten?"

The time seemed to be silent for a few seconds, and the little assistant digested the meaning of his words, and finally got a clue.

"...No?" The little assistant's eyes widened. "This phone was still with Sister Wen in the morning. She should have eaten it."

Fu Yan didn't pursue it further, and clicked on the search bar, and there were a few familiar words on the hot search.

#Lunar New Year Files Ancient Costume Movie#

#唐明江男一号#

#黄耀Concert Facial Recognition Tickets#

#Tang Mingjiang Interview#

#M city over the years high temperature#

#王云新电影#

Filtering out useless information, Fu Kun's eyes wandered back and forth between the three characters Tang Mingjiang and the two characters Banjiang.

Banjiang is the movie that Wen Changmeng has been talking about asking him to fill in the information. The audition time is set at the end of the month, and he still has about ten days to prepare.

I just don't understand what is the meaning of acting in a well-written script.

The script of the audition segment had been brought over by the little assistant, and he read the first page with a headache, feeling a little dizzy just from the unfamiliar words.

He took a sip of Sprite, completely ignoring the words of the little assistant behind him trying to persuade him to calm down and study the script.

"Sister Wen said that this time the number one male is Tang Mingjiang, and he will also be the judge during the audition..."

Oh Tang Mingjiang, no wonder it looks familiar, is it the guy from the balcony next door a few days ago?

"...Although our two companies have been in competition for so long, you don't have to be under too much pressure, just relax and show your best side."

Tsk, that kid's taste is not bad, and the aloe vera he grows is not bad, so I'd better eat more next time.

"You must not show hostility, face him normally, and ignore him..."

Does everyone have this Weibo?Fu Kun tapped his finger on the screen, and typed the word Tang Mingjiang with difficulty.

@唐明江MengoV: There is a touch of yellow on the top of the head, but it looks very similar to its owner. [picture]

A bunch of fans screamed and retweeted it, and they all guessed the owner of the little white bird.

@huangzhiyao: Isn't this the bird of my highness!His Highness just posted it last week! [Laughs][Laughs]//@江家夫人: [狗头] I bet fifty cents that Jiang Jiang stole Yaodian's little treasure again to play with. //@唐明江MengoV: There is a touch of yellow on the top of the head, but it looks a lot like its owner. [picture]

The one in the photo is the little one who gave him a grain of rice that day.

Click on it again to see that Tang Mingjiang has more than 800 million fans alive.

Hmph, for the taste of the two bites of aloe vera and the half piece of cheese bread...

"...Sister Wen also said that Tang Mingjiang can do nothing else, but his acting skills are good. If you have time to think about it, it will be good for your audition..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang bibibi, and the little assistant said hello politely, "Sister Wen..."

"...um, um...he? I'm telling him what you said...huh?"

Wen Changmeng on the opposite side seemed to be on the verge of a runaway stage, and faint leaks could be heard from a long distance away.

The little assistant seemed to be frightened by the bombardment, trembling and covered the microphone, "...Sister Wen asked why you paid attention to Tang Mingjiang."

Fu Yan shrugged, and answered as a matter of course, "Don't you want to learn acting skills from your seniors?"

"..." The little assistant was stunned for a full three seconds before relaying his words to Wen Changmeng.

Fu Yan didn't bother to listen to them, and felt the slight tingling sensation when Sprite passed across his throat. The novelty made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

Then I felt the heat between my brows again. Seeing that the little assistant was still trying to defend him three meters away, I was so angry that I hiccupped on the spot.

Damn, what's the matter, do I have to move to the wilderness to avoid bad luck?

Fu Yan clutched his head resignedly, opened the anti-theft door in three steps and two steps, and saw the elevator a few meters away dinged. A pair of slender legs wrapped under jeans came into view first, and then saw the man who had been in the center of the topic. Tang Mingjiang walked out with a box in his arms.

...are really gaudy.

Tang Mingjiang hesitated for a moment, but still nodded with him. Just as he took out the key and wanted to open the door, he felt a gust of wind blowing. The figure in the mensau flower pants had rushed to his side, and slapped his box into the corner. .

"..." Tang Mingjiang frowned, boasting that his temper was okay, and his anger couldn't help but rise up.Thanks to him being friendly and greeting, why is this man so unreasonable? "what you do?"

There was also the voice of the little assistant gasping for air from behind.

Fu Kai opened his mouth, and the temperature between his brows gradually disappeared. He slowly moved away the hand covering his head, knowing that it would be better to verify everything with facts.

He snatched the key from the other party's hand, automatically filtered out the deeper and deeper eyes of the other party, walked to the pitiful box in a few steps, and removed the tape in twos and twos, revealing several glass bottles that were tightly packed inside.

Tang Mingjiang recognized it at a glance. It was a drink from a tea shop he passed by before.At that time, I thought the taste was okay, so I took a photo and posted it on Weibo to interact with fans.

Before he could say anything, Fu Yan had already tore open all the tightly wrapped glass bottles one after another, and dropped them on the ground one after another. The aroma of tea mixed with sweetness filled the entire aisle.

"Oh, what are you doing?" The little assistant was dumbfounded, hung up the phone hastily, ran quickly, grabbed Fu Yan who was about to drop a bottle, turned around and apologized to the ugly Tang Mingjiang with a dry smile, "Hehe, he, he is not in a good mood today, hehe, I will accompany you twice, hehe."

Didn't you just pay attention to someone who said you want to learn, why did you open the door and throw things up!

Fu Yu clicked his tongue and dropped the last bottle in his hand. The liquid flowed through the glass and hit the cardboard box, and the cardboard melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..." The little assistant closed his mouth, in shock, he looked at the cardboard, at Fu Yan, and then at Tang Yingdi.

Fu Kui clapped his hands, as if he wanted to wipe off the dust from the unpacking of the express delivery, and looked at the unfriendly human who was staring at the corroded large piece of cardboard in front of him, "Be careful, if you drink this, you will die gone."

Tang Mingjiang watched in silence as he turned around quickly, entered the room, slammed the door, and met the eyes of the little assistant who was left behind.

The little assistant was under a lot of pressure, "...be careful." After that, he turned around and knocked on the door to enter the room.

Tang Mingjiang narrowed his eyes, scanned the mess, took out his cell phone and made a call.

Fu Yan sat on the sofa covering his face, "Oh my god, it's really scary for humans to be angry, and the posture of full aura made him almost unable to resist turning into a bird and fleeing.

He only knows that he is an auspicious bird, who has become a spirit after cultivating Taoism, and the exchange condition for living among human beings is that he must bless and help human beings.

Every time one thing is completed, one can feel that the fortune in the body has increased a little.

But still scary!If everyone was like Tang Mingjiang every time, he might become the bird spirit with the shortest lifespan and be frightened.

"Wow, little bird, how did you know that Tang Mingjiang's delivery was laced with sulfuric acid?" The little assistant touched his chest and took a breath, "I was scared to death. I thought you were going to find fault on purpose."

Fu Yan snorted softly, "I want to eat chicken curry tonight."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." The little assistant nodded, "Or the one at the street corner?"

"Well, no chicken."

"...You can just say curry rice next time."

As soon as the little assistant left, Fu Yan turned to the Weibo posted by Tang Mingjiang not long ago.

@唐明江MengoV: Passing by this store on the way to the company, the assistant went down to buy a cup, it tastes good. [picture]

I also understood that someone probably grabbed this Weibo and sent Tang Mingjiang a drink containing sulfuric acid.

Tsk, Weibo is so dangerous, then he should not post anything.

He casually scrolled through Tang Mingjiang's Weibo, skipping the ones he was not interested in, and liking the ones with delicious pictures.

The continuous vibration of the mobile phone did not hinder him in the slightest from liking and clicking until the end, watching the actions of clicking one by one.

Suddenly there was a continuous sound from the door lock, but the door didn't open for a long time. Just when he was surprised, the anti-theft door was opened. The little assistant blushed profusely with sweat. Holding his recently addicted curry without chicken rice, he gasped, "Sister Wen... Sister Wen asked, what did you do again..."

Fu Yan went up to take his own dinner, "What?"

The little assistant snatched his phone and glanced at it. It was indeed Tang Mingjiang's Weibo!

He exited the interface and opened Fu Yan's background message, with 999+ fans.

"?" Fu Yan looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

On the other side, Tang Mingjiang threw the last piece of broken glass into the trash can, and received a frantic call from his manager.

"Who is that Fu Yan?" Tong Xiangsheng went straight in, "If you are slippery, unfollow immediately."

Tang Mingjiang moved to the balcony, and the next door was still empty, except for a little light in the house to prove that the owner was at home. "No slippage."

Tong Xiangsheng choked, "...I took a look at the company and found the information. He is a newcomer from the Southern Dynasty, do you know him?"

Tang Mingjiang said slowly, "Neighbor."

"Your Weibo is going to be smashed by fans now, and everyone is asking who you are, so you can just say it's your friend, and forget about it. Or I suggest you just unfollow, because now the company If you want to ask for advertising fees from Nanchao, what do you think about this matter?"

Really want to get a fortune in anything.

Tang Mingjiang got out of the balcony, closed the door, and walked towards the bathroom, "Got it, I'll make a statement, take a shower first, and hang up."

"..." Listening to the busy voice, Tong Xiangsheng had a toothache.

Then, with a broken face, he looked at the latest Weibo posted in his followers.

And instantly overwhelmed by comments, the whole person was at a loss.

@唐明江MengoV: He is a flashy kid.

Manager Tong glanced at his boss's phone, turned it from noisy to quiet, and replayed his own artist's phone with trembling hands.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off."

Tong Xiangsheng couldn't help but swear.

X you XXXX!The difference between friends and children is so big, can't you save effort and type a word! ?