Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

The press conference of the "Wind and Rain Combination" went smoothly. The teenagers followed Sheng Chuxia's instructions and firmly insisted that Professor Kong Muqian was innocent.

It's just that when the press conference was posted on the Internet, netizens didn't buy it, and the comments were overwhelming.

"Before, I was a passerby fan of Fengling. She was replaced and manipulated by the talent show group behind the scenes. I am still a fan. Now, hehe, because of the combination of wind and rain, I don't think Fengling is very good."

"One thing to say, the authorities have already reported that Kong Muqian is suspected of stealing research funds, and I don't know what you still believe."

"I'm out of fans, there are so many little brothers, it's not bad for you."

"Goodbye, my little brothers who have been fans for a year."

"You're an idiot upstairs, 'Wind and Rain' has only debuted for two months."

"I've lost my fans, and I don't know what a group of sissies want to debut, bah."

"The young people nowadays are ruined. If they follow the trend and trust others without brains, the world is hopeless."

Sheng Chuxia brushed through these comments calmly, as she had imagined, the comments were one-sided.

She asked her manager Cao Debin, "How are they doing?"

Cao Debin looked at these gamers who were playing games, those who were reading novels were reading novels, those who were watching videos were watching videos, and one was practicing abs.

He said: "Don't worry, their psychological quality is quite good, and they haven't been affected by online comments yet."

As if remembering something, Cao Debin continued: "They also asked the nanny to make fried chicken."

Sheng Chuxia chuckled, and then hung up the phone. She couldn't help but praise herself: "I have a good eye for people. With this kind of psychological endurance, plus I'm willing to praise them, it's hard not to be popular."

Gu Weiting glanced at Sheng Chuxia from among the many documents, and applauded cooperatively: "Xia Xia is great."

Sheng Chuxia accepted Gu Weiting's compliment, picked up her small handbag, and walked to Gu Weiting's desk.

Looking down at the documents on the table, densely packed with words, she patted Gu Weiting on the shoulder with just one glance: "Come on."

Gu Weiting looked at the bag in Sheng Chuxia's hand, and raised his eyebrows: "You want to go out?"

"Yeah." Sheng Chuxia nodded of course, "I have an appointment for coffee."

Gu Weiting watched as Sheng Chuxia tossed his hair back, and then went out humming softly. He looked at the stack of documents, and wanted to travel through time and space and beat himself up at that time.

Bewildered by the little fairy Sheng Chuxia, she was happy with it, and when she really worked, the person concerned expressed regret.

Work is secondary, the main thing is not to follow the little goblin, in case the little goblin is abducted.

After thinking about it, Gu Weiting thought it was impossible, so he picked up his phone.

Sheng Chuxia started the car, and then the phone rang. She looked at the caller and answered, "What are you doing?"

"What coffee do you want? I want one too."

Hearing Gu Weiting's words, how could Sheng Chuxia not know his little thoughts.

Sheng Chuxia said: "I'm going to the place where rich women gather, are you sure you want to be my little boy?"

"Oh." Gu Weiting's voice became cold in an instant, "Then you pay attention to safety and come back early."

Sheng Chuxia looked at the hung up phone, she poked her phone, wanted to call her again, and hung up on her again, if she knew she would not answer honestly.

It is said that it is a gathering place for rich women, but it is actually a place where rich women invite Sheng Chuxia to come out.

When Sheng Chuxia arrived, there were not many people in the cafe, and the melodious piano music made people feel peaceful.

The rich woman was sitting by the window on the second floor. Sheng Chuxia walked over and sat directly opposite the rich woman.

The rich woman turned her eyes away from the window, and she said to Sheng Chuxia: "You can see the square from here, and there is a poster of my man in the square, which was automatically projected by fans."

Sheng Chuxia looked in the direction of the rich woman's finger, and saw a poster hanging on the square in the distance, but her facial features were a little blurred, and she couldn't see clearly.

Sheng Chuxia looked back: "It's pretty pretty."

"Yeah, when I went to the General Entertainment Company to pick someone, I wanted to pick your guy, but your guy didn't like hard and soft, so I chose him."

"He is also 20 years old today. If he hadn't met me and happened to be in the team led by Yuan Lumei, he would have been unknown for a long time."

Sheng Chuxia raised her eyebrows, and as she stirred the coffee handed over by the waiter, steam rose up.

The rich woman continued: "When he followed me back then, he said a very cute sentence, saying that you can get my body but not my heart."

Sheng Chuxia didn't speak.

"Originally it was just a joke, but then I saw that he was cute, so I was going to talk about a relationship or something. When you sent me the photo, he was losing his temper and wanted to separate from me, saying that I would affect him. future."

Sheng Chuxia continued to remain silent.

"After seeing that photo, he no longer mentioned leaving me. Now his wings are not yet full, but if he continues to grow like this, he will leave me one day."

Sheng Chuxia took a sip of coffee: "Then what do you want?"

"I, after playing with men for so many years, it's hard to see someone who is close to my eyes. Even if he wants to leave me, I will give him a happy future."

Listen, what a grand speech this is.

The rich woman continued: "In recent years, you have rarely attended parties and are not familiar with other people. Although these people are kind on the surface, they are in groups behind their backs. They laugh at my weight and take advantage of me."

"If this photo is in their hands, they will just watch the show instead of sending it to me like you did."

Sheng Chuxia smiled, showing her white teeth, and said, "I'm not a good person either."

"You are not a good person, but you are a straightforward person. I will make you a friend. My name is Lin Ying."

The name Lin Ying was quite different from her weight of two hundred catties.

Sheng Chuxia looked at Lin Ying's outstretched hand and shook it: "Sheng Chuxia."

Lin Ying smiled: "I knew that Fengling is not your name."

Sheng Chuxia took a sip of coffee: "In this circle, everyone knows it."

In the game of the rich, unless they are very familiar people, or this kind of gathering where they usually show off their little faces, unless they are not afraid of being affected by real life, most people use pseudonyms.

Lin Ying said to Sheng Chuxia: "If you can give me the photo, then I will definitely know who took the photo. I need information."

Sheng Chuxia's smile became fuller, like an old fox seeing its prey hooked.

"I'll help you."

Lin Ying nodded: "Okay."

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The discussion on Feng Yuwen and the others on the Internet is already very hot. According to this situation, as long as there is another public opinion about Fengling, it will definitely arouse heated discussions among netizens.

But Mo Suliang read the manuscript about the wind chime dangling among various men, but it never came out.

He longed for the moment when Sheng Chuxia was pulled into the mud, but this moment never came.

Mo Suliang kicked the chair angrily: "What's the matter? The manuscript has not been sent out, and the photos have not been taken. How did you do it?"

Little Coke was bitter: "I don't know either, the other party will send it after they say so, and I'm waiting too."

"No need to wait, let him send out the manuscript immediately, and urge the photos to hurry up, the popularity of the manuscript is not enough."

While Mo Suliang was talking, Little Coke received a call from the paparazzi, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he arrived in time and saved his life.