The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

the other side.

Liang Jingzhi returned to the lounge in a good mood.

He and Jiang Nan's cp super talk #江之打奶# has never had any fans, and the attention has not been good.

On weekdays, Chaohua has been in a half-dead state.

However, his words have been released tonight, which seems to be true and false, and netizens are used to brainstorming, so it should be able to gain a lot of fans for Jiang Zhi's milk.

Thinking of this, Liang Jingzhi turned around and asked Liang Yu, "How is Jiang Zhi's drainage in the live broadcast room today?"

Liang Yu let out an "ah", feeling her nerves being pulled by someone, and replied stumblingly, "I spent a few million in the live broadcast room, and the slogan of cp fan was also released, that is..."

Liang Yu swallowed, and continued: "Netizens think it should be a script."

Liang Jingzhi froze for a moment, "What did you say?"

He even went off to beat his own cp,

Some people think it's a script?

Which script can make him act so sincerely?

Holding the phone, Liang Yu showed Liang Jingzhi the number of Jiang Zhi's fans.

The rise is a little bit higher.

But that's all.

"The main reason is that you, Boss, are usually too clean. Netizens think that you are... desperate..." Liang Yu didn't dare to look Liang Jingzhi in the eyes.

Desperation?

Liang Jingzhi gritted his teeth, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was pressed down.

His body is naturally reserved to please Jiang Nan.

Now I am desperate, will I feel wronged when I catch up with him in the future?

Liang Yu paused for a few seconds, before Liang Jingzhi's complexion completely darkened, he continued to speak after deliberation:

"Also, music guru Chang Chen and Miss Jiang have CP fan Guchen Nanmian, and now CP Chaohua has more fans than Jiang Zhichuangmilk."

Sometimes I have to say that the focus of netizens is very strange.

Chang Chen's knife mouth was savage, and suddenly he frantically protected Jiang Nan.

Netizens imagined a wonderful romance.

On the contrary, I can knock my head off with sugar.

On the contrary, Liang Jingzhi's side was extremely rough.

Not only in real life, Liang Jingzhi's pursuit of people is not smooth, even on the Internet, cp Chaochao's popularity is as fast as a tortoise.

The more Liang Yu thought about it, the more she sympathized with Liang Jingzhi.

"Chang Chen?" Liang Jingzhi's dark eyes moved, he ground his teeth, and his brows and eyes were stained with frost, "You hacked their CP Chaochao, it's fake to keep such a cult CP. "

Liang Yu almost choked on his own saliva, and said respectfully, "Yes."

***

Jiang Nan's dormitory.

As soon as Jiang Nan turned on the phone, many messages flooded out.

The top message was sent by Chang Chen, and the unread message shows 99+.

Jiang Nan moved his jaw.

She has cooperated with Chang Chen for eight years.

Although Chang Chen didn't know exactly what she was doing, but he also understood her style, she didn't talk much, and didn't bother to reply to messages.

This is the first time Chang Chen has sent so many messages.

Could something be wrong?

Jiang Nan clicked on it directly and slid to the unread message at the beginning.

Chang Chen: [I beg God to come up with another song!My brother's throat is itchy!Want to sing the new song you wrote! 】

Chang Chen: [Little brother is an orphan, and he usually has nothing to worry about. He just wants to sing a new song and ask God to show mercy. 】

Further down the style changes——

Chang Chen: [Holy shit, God, how did you go to the talent show so well?I almost thought I was hallucinating! 】

Chang Chen: [Damn it, I'm so pissed off, are all the netizens blind, saying that God can't sing? 】

Chang Chen: 【Then Tang Lengyu is sick?Doubt that musical ghosts and gods can't arrange music? 】

Chang Chen: [Don't worry, leave the schedule for J's debut to me! 】

The following ones are all screenshots of Chang Chen's Weibo posts, screenshots of rewards.

There are also screenshots of Jiang Nan's ranking constantly rising.

Jiang Nan saw his temples throbbing, and the smile froze on his face.

typing.

Jiang Nan: [There are no new songs this year. 】

Chang Chen's cell phone seemed to be close at hand, and the message was replied quickly: [Ah, God J gave the little brother a way out! ! !I promise to work harder to help you get votes! ! ! 】

Jiang Nan's eyes deepened, he went to the bathroom and made a phone call.

As soon as the phone call was made, Jiang Nan hadn't spoken yet, but Chang Chen was already crying hissingly on the other side.

Jiang Nan frowned when he heard that, took the phone a little away, and then said with a dull expression: "I don't want to make a debut, if you go crazy in the future, don't even think about new songs."

Chang Chen stopped crying for a second.

Thinking of his crazily posting Weibo soliciting votes and crazily rewarding second-hand behavior, Chang Chen only felt chills down his spine, "Then I must calm down from now on!! It's just a jerk, and you don't make your debut, why are you going to participate in a talent show?"

Jiang Nan: "It's a little personal."

Chang Chen responded, thought for a while, and said, "But according to this posture, you probably didn't run away from the top nine. There are not many trainees who can fight."

"Let it be." Jiang Nan bent his legs lazily, with a careless demeanor all over his body, "I just can't understand your stupid behavior."

Chang Chen: "..."

***

Chang Chen is currently participating in the rehearsal of the TV show.

Chang Chen participated in quite a few parties, and there was no problem at all whether it was walking, stage or pitch.

The director of the show is also familiar with Chang Chen.

After Chang Chen finished the performance, the director stood up and exchanged some pleasantries with him: "As expected of the master of music, this vocal music is still unrivaled. When will the new song be released this year?"

As soon as the matter of the new song was mentioned, Chang Chen covered his chest with regret, "Maybe there will be no this year, I offended J God, my cheap mouth."

After he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

The director is aware of Chang Chen's mouth, and his words are bloody.

However, it wouldn't be unreasonable to offend his own composer j.

"Why did you offend J God?" the director asked.

Chang Chen shook his head, "Forget it."

"Okay. You can also talk to God J sometime to see if you can have a scene at the party or something." The director patted Chang Chen on the shoulder, and said persuasively, "Everyone is very curious about God J."

It can be said that everyone in the mixing music circle is extremely curious.

Every time Chang Chen comes out, j will definitely be asked.

However, no matter how loud the voice of the public is, this great composer has always been in a state of concealment and has never shown his face.

"Let's talk about this matter." Chang Chen made an excuse casually, "God she is afraid of strangers."

The director didn't expect this to be the reason. He squeezed the space between his brows and shouted loudly: "How can a big man be so shy! You take him to the Northeast Bathhouse to practice. The men are all open-minded, as long as they have more experience!"

Take Jiang Nan to the big bathhouse?

Chang Chen shivered suddenly, feeling sweat dripping down, and smiled awkwardly, "Forget it."

He is afraid of death.