After knocking the opponent's CP

The first four were all old acquaintances. Hua Yu didn't remember Zhang Yaohe's name, but Chen Mo knew her - he was the host of an old variety show with a good personality and was very popular in the circle.

Hua Yu's sister-in-laws and aunts all liked to watch the show he hosted.

put on a variety show

The contracts of the director and others have already been finalized. We are going to wait for the start of the film in March. Don’t the sponsors have any objections?Huayu Huajingliu

Huajingliu okok, no comments, I am short of money Didi

Huajingliu Bixinxin jg

Hwa Yuh.

Sheng Jin's schedule does not conflict, I have already vacated Hua Yu and Yuan Qiubai's variety show schedules for this year.

Hua Yu... I have a variety show schedule?

It doesn't matter whether you have Sheng Jin or not, anyway, you won't go.

Sheng Jin, you guests, let’s form a group by ourselves, including the director, so that we can discuss the itinerary.

The director is fine.

You have been pulled into the group chat "Generation for Love"

Directors, everyone, change your group business cards!

I have posted the rules of the director’s game and the schedule for the new issue in the bulletin, and also privately sent it to everyone. Is there any problem with everyone?

I have no problem with Yuan Qiubai.

Zhou Zhiyuan upstairs +1

Xu Yiguang I have no problem

Chen Man is fine.

Zhang Yaohe no problem +1

Good director.

Hua Yu didn't bubble up, and was poked in a private chat after a while.

Chen Mo Xiaojiu, are you planning to participate in variety shows?

Hwa Yuh,

Hua Yu will try first.

Chen Man, this is a good thing

Chen Mo young people just want to try more interesting things.

Chen Man, or I will regret it when I get old

Brother Hua Yu, you talk a lot

Hua Yu is indifferent jg

There's no way for Chen Man hahahaha, it's like this after becoming a father.Xiaojiu, you will understand how I feel when you have children in the future!

Chen told me to take a look at the rules, you'd better find someone to form a team when the time comes.

If Chen Mo is not familiar with others, you can find me.

Hello Huayu.

Apart from Chen Man, other people also sent her private messages one after another. Xu Yiguang and Zhang Yaohe also specially added Hua Yu's WeChat.

Hua Yu passed them one by one, but didn't speak, and turned back and swiped the message interface three or four times; Yuan Qiubai still didn't send her a message, not even a cat emoji.

With a serious face, Hua Yu turned off her phone, turned on the computer, cut a bundled blackened forced car and posted it on Weibo; although there are few people in the small circle, it is stable.

Less than half an hour after the video was uploaded, the group of hungry c fans clicked in and began to flatter their wife.

The Grain Collection Center in the backstage sent Hua Yu a private message.

Mrs. Sleek Grain Center!We plan to upload the video you edited to Bilibili, can we ask for an authorization?Lovely Lovely

You can also upload it yourself if you have an account on station b, if you have an account in Sleek Koliang Center or your wife!

The wife of the center is really a fairy. Editing woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Let's send the rabbit's magic hat.

Noble and glamorously finished, Hua Yu turned her head and entered "Bilibili" in Baidu search and clicked to confirm to search.

The first result that Baidu pops up is a website link; it should be the so-called link to station b.

Looking at the pink and tender little TV profile picture, Hua Yu was silent for a moment, then clicked in.

Fifteen minutes later, Miss Hua, who had her world view reorganized, exited the small po station in a daze, completely forgetting to settle accounts with Yuan Qiubai.

It turns out that the video can still be cut like this.It turned out that this was the case with the live broadcast.

It turns out... her cute c is not the Arctic Circle at all, but the North Pole!

I couldn't even find the name of c, and I don't know how those diehard fans in Chaohua got here.Is it really shaking?

Hua Yu fell into deep thought.

The next day Hua Yu got up for a run, and by the way, checked station b again; to her surprise, the video she cut was posted on the front page.

There are quite a lot of clicks, plays and even comments, and it is rare that the fans on both sides are not fighting each other.

Heizhen licks the dog c What kind of fairy wife is this? !

The world is worthy of my concern

+1 for Tiantian Cone Upstairs... I was really shocked, is there still this pair of c in the world?Steaming can't eat sugar at all.

The sweetest newcomer in the smooth world, don't listen to the nonsense upstairs!We're smooth and sweet! ! !Last year, Steaming Weibo was in the same frame!

Ye Buxiu's wife is right, right, rounded up, I locked it, woo woo woo, I swallowed the key

Ye Xiu's little wife?Come out upstairs and fight!

……

... It's really embarrassing for this group of c fans to deduct candy from the cracks in the rock every day, and persist until today.

Hua Yu felt a little guilty for no reason, but when she thought about the variety show that was about to start filming soon, she didn't feel guilty anymore.

How simple is it to do business when two people are on the same show?Those [-]th-line starlets can do well, there's no reason why they can't do well!

Wanting to think so, but unable to withstand the subtle guilt in his heart, Hua Yu went back to turn on the computer to produce a wave of food.

She has been so busy recently that she doesn't even need to ask Li Qiao to write for her sketches anymore. She finds a board and tidies it up to get started.

After posting the fanfic, Hua Yu subconsciously glanced at the private message—every time she went to the Yiliang account, she would look at the private message.To change to a large size, Hua Yu would never read private messages.

In her large private messages, two-quarters are fans' nonsense, the remaining one-fourth are black fans' abuse, and the other quarter are advertisements and idiots.

Inside the private message lay a message quietly.

Hello, Peter Pan Rabbit, I like your articles very much, but I am a little curious...why did you write the campus series?

I wanted to see the rabbit's magic hat, but no one wrote it, so I did it myself.

Peter Pan Rabbit is written very well, it feels so substituting.Da Da, were you a student of Linlu Middle School before?

Peter Pan Rabbit, I see that in your article you repeatedly mentioned the gardenia garden behind the school and the big waterwheel... because I used to be a student of Linlu Middle School!I feel that the visual sense is very strong, so I want to ask.

Peter Pan Rabbit just asks curiously, if it is too inconvenient to answer, just forget it.

The Rabbit's Magic Hat is nothing inconvenient to answer.

The Rabbit's Magic Hat I am not Lin Lu's student.

Rabbit's magic hat stayed in Linlu for a while when he was a sophomore in high school.

peter pan rabbit oh oh that's it

"Little Nine!"

"Ok?"

Hua Yu came back to her senses and looked up to see her second uncle frowning at her. The second uncle was wearing a suit before he had time to take it off. It seemed that he had just returned from a large meeting.

"Why are you looking at your phone all the time?"

The second uncle is born with a serious face, and when he speaks, he is not arrogant and angry.

Hua Yu is not very afraid of him, but she really can't say that she is doing something like c.She scratched her cheek, and said, "I'm handing over with my agent about work. I recently accepted a variety show, and the filming may start around March..."

"Variety show?" The second uncle's face was blank for a moment, but he quickly realized and nodded, "Oh, you said that reality show? Your second aunt likes to watch it quite a bit. Which show do you want to be on?"

"It's a self-made variety show, let's look at the income first."

Hua Yu took it over vaguely, without elaborating.The second uncle didn't get to the bottom of it. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "This is a good thing. The main thing is to have the courage to try. It doesn't matter how much money you make. You are still young, so you should try more kinds of life."

Hua Yu nodded quickly, "Got it."

The two went to the front hall to have breakfast together. Hua Yu didn't have any announcements recently, so he was not in a hurry to leave City B.

After dinner, she went back to her yard and turned on the computer, and checked all the hot searches on Weibo. The volunteers have not made an official announcement for eight hours. The enthusiasm for Zhang Zhixiao’s backposting incident, which had caused a lot of trouble before, has gone down, but no one jumped on it. Come out and tell the truth.

Zhou Zhiyuan was on the trending search because of his favorite fan, and when he clicked on it, it was all posed photos of him helping fans who fell down at the airport.

Xu Yiguang and the other old drama players were quiet and did not make any fuss, and Yuan Qiubai's new drama was the last few on the hot search.

Hua Yu didn't give up, and went through the trending search from beginning to end. The news about her and Yuan Qiubai together on the streets of City B didn't get out at all.

Not to mention the hot search, there is not even a marketing account report!

Hua Yu went through the hot search list for the third time, and repeatedly entered the names of herself and Yuan Qiubai in the search—all of which were produced by herself, and there was not even a couple in the same frame.

Depend on!Is it that cold?What a cult!

Seeing Zhou Zhiyuan's and Yuan Qiubai's c's booming next door, Hua Yu was so angry that he almost smashed the keyboard.

"I don't believe in evil anymore... My mother's c business can't handle a little boy who eats soft food!"

Gritting his teeth, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the paparazzi.

The paparazzi was squatting outside the restaurant to slap mosquitoes, while stalking a certain film and television actress; the phone in his bag vibrated suddenly, he was startled, and quickly hid to the other side of the flower bed to answer the phone.

The paparazzi wanted to cry but had no tears, "Miss Hua, you are really my ancestor! Every time you make a phone call, you pick your time like this."

Hua Yu said coldly, "Yuan Qiubai and I were in City B before. We went out to eat noodles and were secretly photographed by paparazzi. Do you know those paparazzi?"

The paparazzi thought about it, and remembered that a younger brother had indeed reported this matter to him before.

He thought of the sky-high remuneration given by the other party every time he did a good job, and immediately doggedly said, "I know, I know, of course I know—those paparazzi happen to be working under me."

"Children are ignorant. I just wanted to take a few photos of Yuan Qiubai secretly, but I didn't expect to take photos of you. No! I have already taught them a lesson, and the photos have been deleted. Don't worry! There is absolutely no negative film, your photos are half Zhang will not leak it!"

The person on the other side of the phone was about to give Hua Yu a military order with a pat on the chest.

Hua Yu held the phone, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

The paparazzi felt flustered when she heard her silence for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Miss Hua... are you still listening?"

Hua Yu took a deep breath, "Delete everything, not even a single negative?"

The paparazzi mistakenly thought that Hua Yu was worried, and quickly patted his chest to promise, "Don't worry! It's completely deleted——If you don't believe me, I'll smash the cameras of those two little bastards right now, and I'll take pictures for you later. !"

Hua Yu said "" stuck in his throat, not knowing how to scold him.After thinking about it, it seems that the rule that paparazzi are not allowed to secretly take pictures of my private itinerary was made by myself.

Exhaling the deep breath, Hua Yu said melancholy, "No need."

Without waiting for the paparazzi to answer, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the thick layer of snow accumulated on the window, she felt that the melancholy in her heart was much thicker than this layer of snow.