How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 176 The Movie King's Number One Black Fan (7)

The film and television adaptation of the novel wiped away all the unhappiness she had accumulated throughout the day.

She opened the software in a good mood, intending to make emoji packs of the two film kings, the cute ones.

Those fans only found her private account, but they didn't know that she was the "love to the depths of nature black" that made the fan circle frightened and wanted to tear it up quickly. Therefore, the gathered artillery fire stopped at night.

Lu Zijin logged into the account number 39, and posted two emoticons without any copywriting, and she couldn't write those vicious sentences, and she didn't plan to continue.

At the same time, the Chinese Famous Mansion High-end Apartment.

Yeming's cell phone rang, and his manager sent him two emoticons on WeChat, with a sentence attached: "The information has been sent to your mailbox, please check it."

He couldn't accept those two cute and outrageous patterns, and typed on the phone with his fingers: "What kind of emoji is this?"

Mark replied: "I don't know what to do, only these two were posted today on the 39th, and I changed my usual style of writing short essays."

Ye Ming remained silent.

Mark said again: "Hey, is it because you helped her so much that she decided not to blackmail you from now on?" This is good news, turning the enemy into a partisan is still a good development.

Yeming didn't answer, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he saved the two emoticons into the gallery.

Then log out, log in to the mailbox, click on the file in the mailbox, and read it carefully.

"Lu Zijin, 24 years old, graduated from Communication University..." He looked at the beginning and read out unconsciously.

After reading it, he came to a two-word conclusion.

ordinary.

Yes, everything can be described with these two words.

The person who caused the manager headache, backache, and heartache was an extremely ordinary woman.

He closed the file, opened WeChat again, and replied: "Don't worry about it, that black fan has not been fixed."

But Mark dialed him directly, and Ye Ming quickly pressed the reject button: "I don't want to hear your voice during non-working hours, so just say it here."

Mark sent him a string of ellipses before replying: "This means that any competitor who wants to make fun of you can use it. Why don't you worry about it? Take precautions before they happen."

"If you eliminate one, there will be tens of thousands of black fans coming out, and you can feel a little bit more confident if you master one."

"...Forget it, you can say whatever you want."

Here, Yeming paused for a while before continuing to reply: "Pay attention to her address that was leaked on the Internet, and watch it carefully, don't let fans really come and do damage."

Mark: "You really think I'm so idle."

"Let Xiao Fei go."

"Xiao Fei is an important person to lighten my burden. If you take him away, who will help me?"

"..."

Mark looked at the ellipsis sent by Yeming, and felt like crying.

Forget it, the manager is the artist's mother, and he admits it.

After discussing work matters, Mark looked at his watch. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, so he began to ask about life: "Have you eaten?"

You can see that in the dialogue box, Ye Ming was answering, but he didn't see the other party sending over for a long time, so he knew he was guilty, so Mark sent over again: "Egg boiled noodles?"

He knew that as an entertainer, he was good at everything, and he knew everything at once, that is, his culinary skills were particularly bad, no matter how much he tried, there was still no progress.

The point is, Yeming is still not used to eating takeout, and he is convinced of the reports of "waste oil", "additives", and "monosodium glutamate" on the news broadcast, and would rather cook eggs at home than go out to eat.

Now, when he saw Ye Ming replying with an "um" in the dialogue box, he felt a slight liver pain.

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　　small theater:
　　Author (holding his chin and smiling like an aunt): If you want to eat, let Lu Zijin cook it for you hahahahahahahahahahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)