A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

The shit you poop must be very hard. It's pure gold. I guess your name is Gold Mine? An Wen said directly.

[An Wen looks very confident in her acting skills]

[This is where I feel a little bit, it was lifeless before]

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After reading the comments, this episode of Metz's talk show has come to an end.

As soon as the live broadcast ended, the hot searches about An Wen on Twitter from various countries began to climb up as netizens continued to heat them up.

[An Wen Kung Fu] [An Wen denounces negative comments] [An Wen autumn pants]...

Every time she came out, it was bloody.

Before leaving, Metz sneaked over to ask An Wen.

What would happen if you kicked me in the head?

An Wen turned to look at him and said, Mr. Metz, have you ever kicked a watermelon?

Mace imagined that scene and turned pale with fear.

An Wen politely signaled to him that it was time to leave, then wrapped her thick cotton coat tightly and walked out.

An Wen, wait a minute! Yao Binbin suddenly shouted in Chinese.

An Wen stopped and turned to look at her.

Yao Binbin walked to An Wen with the support of his brothers.

Looking at An Wen, she said with conviction: You are great, good job today!

She had always thought that An Wen's kung fu was not as good as hers because she only relied on her face. What An Wen did today completely convinced her of An Wen's strength.

Although she was still jealous and unconvinced, she still wanted to come over and praise An Wen.

As Chinese artists, they represent the image of China internationally, and they must always maintain the image of their motherland.

No matter what happened before, it is not worth mentioning in front of the country. An Wen did a good job today.

Thank you. An Wen said lightly.

Then, he turned around and left without saying anything else.

Jiang Shiyu didn't like Yao Binbin and was afraid that she would follow him again.

Who knows if she has any tricks up her sleeve.

An Wen started to tremble in embarrassment when she thought she was far away.

It's so cold... It's so difficult for female stars... Without anyone else, An Wen finally didn't have to worry about her goddess image.

Just get in the car, let's walk faster. Song Jia helped her walk.

An Wen took off her high heels as soon as she got in the car, put her feet on the seat and stuffed them into her long coat.

It had been cold for almost two hours, and my toenails were so frozen that I could no longer feel anything.

There are still so many trips, I won't get frostbite this winter. An Wen said, grabbing her cold feet.

Jiang Shiyu brought the hot water bottle and put it on An Wen's feet, and An Wen happily put her hand down.

The temperature in the car gradually increased and it became more comfortable.

Wear long skirts from now on, and then put on your flesh-colored stockings and long johns. Seeing how pitifully cold she was, Song Jia said.

An Wen nodded and took out her phone to check Weibo.

If she had to choose between warmth and beauty, she would definitely choose beauty.

It’s really a blessing to see the comments from fans praising her.

It was as if the cold I suffered just now could come back 100 times.

Fans of An's grandfather and parents watched the live broadcast. Others thought it was funny when An Wen wore long johns, but they felt extremely distressed.

Let's see if there are any warm clothes. Dad An said.

Order a few pieces and ask a designer to design them. My baby must be too cold.

An Ma is very efficient and has already started contacting designers.

Wenwen is coming back today, right? Grandpa An asked.

I didn't say anything, I might have other plans. Dad An looked out subconsciously.

My son hasn't been home recently. I heard he has a partner. He has no other wishes now. Everything goes well.