After being eavesdropped on by the entire entertainment industry, I became famous

What a strong... scolding.

Song Yanfang's fans had more than a hundred mouths, but she was scolded by her alone and could not refute.

There was no sound from the microphone, so Wen Jiu simply threw the microphone into Shen Jin's arms.

Wen Jiu rolled his eyes, looked at the girl in the audience who was scolded and cried before, and said: "Little girl, stop crying, I will avenge you."

That little girl is still a student and has chased many celebrities. Fans have always been the only ones to quarrel with others to protect the rightful owner. How can there be any quarrels between the rightful owner and other fans to protect his fans?

This is simply...so touching!

The little girl nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Wen Jiu's other fans also nodded.

At this time, Tang Baofu, who was sweating, came out to talk to Xini and asked him why he didn't come out just now. When asked, he simply couldn't get a word in. Wen Jiu's mouth was so fast and dense that no one could interrupt her.

"It was all a deliberate design just now, Bo Jun Yile Bo Jun Yile... Haha, do you want to ask about the movie?" Tang Baofu said, wiping his sweat.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is not a deliberately designed plot at all. But there were reporters who were paid, so they naturally had to do something, so they followed the flow and asked about movie-related matters.

It was hard to get through to the end.

Wen Jiu went backstage with the others.

"Wen, stop!" Song Yanfang said aggressively: "Do you think that moving out of my nationality will discredit me? You are too naive. Older people are still smarter. You should learn more." As she spoke, there was pride in her words.

"Ms. Song is worthy of being a drama actress. The speech just now really made me cry." Wen Jiu said with a smile, her eyes filled with tears.

Song Yanfang looked at the other party with a frown. She didn't know why, but as long as Wen Jiuyi smiled at her, she always felt like something was wrong.

"Humph, our grudges are endless!" Song Yanfang said: "I said, after this movie is over, we will settle the scores step by step."

Wen Jiu still smiled, but the smile in her eyes did not reach her eyes. She said in a pleasant tone, "Yes, Miss Song is used to settling accounts."

Song Yanfang: "...what do you mean?"

Wen Jiu: "You calculate your taxes very well and don't let yourself suffer a loss."

Song Yanfang felt like she was struck by lightning.

Wen Jiu continued: "If you can pay the tax before twelve o'clock tomorrow and turn the fraudulent donation into a real donation, the future will not be affected."

Song Yanfang: "...you are talking nonsense!"

"Well, just think I'm talking nonsense."

[You did a lot of tricking me back then, and today I’m going to let you taste what it’s like to be tricked. ]

[Do you understand what it means to suppress desire first? How high your image is today will be how miserable your image will be tomorrow. ]

Song Yanfang panicked when she heard her thoughts. She hurriedly ran to contact her agent...

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Wen Jiu stood at the door of the audio-visual hall and looked up at the sky. There were slight footsteps behind him, and then a deep voice sounded: "I'll take you to a fun place, will you?"

Wen Jiu: "Is this place serious?"

Shen Jin said calmly: "Of course it's serious."

Wen Jiu: "I won't go then."

Shen Jin: "..."

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Wen Jiu very seriously, and said, "Did you know? In my opinion, your humor is very cute. You can be more humorous to me, so that I will never forget you. .”

Wen Jiu said: "...I'll go."

Shen Jin frowned: "Don't curse."

Wen Jiu shrugged: "I'm talking about going to the places you say are fun."

Shen Jin: "..."

Forget it, you can't win against her by bickering.

Wen Jiu got into Shen Jin's car and was silent all the way. Shen Jin was particularly silent today, his face tense and his eyes looking forward at the road ahead.

The car drove along and stopped in front of a huge steel-framed venue.

...the arena?

Wen Jiu and Shen Jin got out of the car. Wen Jiu raised his head and looked at the venue, while Shen Jin on the side led Wen Jiu into the arena seriously.

The two walked onto the observation deck. There were two racing cars chasing each other on the huge track below the stage. There were many spectators around, and they all screamed.

"Is this what you call fun?" Wen Jiu said: "I don't see what's so fun about it."

Shen Jin leaned on the fence and asked, "Do you like driving?" After asking, he smiled in realization: "I forgot, you can't drive at all."

Wen Jiu frowned after hearing this.

She can't drive, so she usually relies on public transportation or rides a bicycle when she goes out.

In her previous life, she was hit by a car while riding a bicycle.

Wen Jiuzai looked carefully at the subtitles above Shen Jin's head, but there was no change.

She suddenly felt flustered.

Not sure what Shen Jin was thinking.

"What do you want to say to me?" Wen Jiu got straight to the point.

Shen Jin smiled. This smile was very forced, serious and tight yet relaxed.

A familiar feeling came up, and Wen Jiu felt a chill.

"Wen Jiu, you still understand me." Shen Jin answered, but he didn't get to the point.

Wen Jiu stretched his eyes slightly and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

He brought her to the arena inexplicably, and he was extremely serious. This kid had something to do.

Shen Jin looked at the track: "I'll take you on an exciting ride."

Wen Jiu refused: "I am a serious person, and the famous flower has an owner."

Shen Jin: "Is it Huo Dantu?"

His tone was calm, as if he already knew.

Wen Jiu nodded.

Shen Jin twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You are so candid. Aren't you afraid that I will immediately break the news to the media?"

Wen Jiu clasped his hands in his fists, a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "Thank you for helping me make the official announcement."

"..." The fake smile at the corner of Shen Jin's mouth disappeared completely: "That mouth of yours can pierce my heart."

"Take you to go racing." Shen Jin said.

Wen Jiu: "I won't go."

She was hit by a car and died in her last life. She must not take the initiative to do such a highly dangerous thing in this life.

"...Why?" Shen Jin: "I am very skilled."

Wen Jiu: "I'm afraid of death."

Shen Jin was so worn out by her that he lost his temper. He took a deep breath and said, "Come with me once, and I swear I will never pester you again."

Wen Jiu shot Shen Jin up and down suspiciously.

"Keep your word?" Wen Jiu Dihu asked.

"Ah."

Wen Jiu thought for a moment and replied, "Okay."

Tie Shuhua's thoughts were simple. Since she and Huo Dantu had established a relationship, she naturally had to exclude other people, even if others unilaterally entangled her.

"Follow me." Shen Jin turned and walked towards the stairs.

When Wen Jiu came down the stairs, she heard many people reveling around her. She looked up and saw that they were cheering for a red racing car. That red racing car has already won many riders. It is highly skilled, bold and adventurous. It rubs diagonally against the rock wall and quickly overtakes the opponent in the corners. It is a visual feast that pulls the nerves of the audience and makes them crazy.