Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 661: Morning Brother Vol.26: Morning Brother, you finally came!

"Will the draft be written?" Chen Yu sat down in his chair.

The public relations turned the computer over and showed Chen Yu, "It's fine."

Qin Wei gave a lot of information, the public relations only need to be processed.

"Then send it." Chen Yu thought casually. He had wanted to be gentle, but when Qin Yingdi was so simple and rude, he hit the iron while he was hot.

Qin Xiuchen, as the top traffic in the entertainment industry, has always been low-key.

In addition to a few messages from Qin Wei and her friends on Weibo, other than advertisements are also advertisements.

Not even a few selfies.

He posted a comment on the gossip on Weibo, and 99% of netizens thought it was high imitation at first sight.

Another 1% may be people who do not know Qin Xiuchen.

After all, Qin Xiuchen is now in the circle in addition to his cleanliness and gentleness. How could the words "qnmd" come out from Emperor Qin Ying?

Until I clicked in to see the value of hundreds of millions of fans, the netizens who clicked in shook their hands.

[I'm really disappointed in you. 】

[Qing Yingdi, please be awake! !! Reasonably, she's not worth it! !! 】

[+1]

[+8012]

[She made it clear that she was here to hug her thighs. Qin Yingdi, have you been lowered? 】

[……]

[My Nima! !! Big brother really? ? !! !! ] Someone has returned after watching Qin Yingdi's Weibo.

[At this moment, really fragrant. 】

The wind turned instantly.

You netizens also went to Qin Yingdi ’s Weibo silently, and followed the netizen comments to Qin Yingdi ’s studio.

The reason why Keyboard Man is called Keyboard Man, when they returned, they sent a long comment to Super Entertainment--

[My qnmd hype! The only person called "Sister" by Qin Shen has the popularity of Qin Shen. What is the significance of her bundling the eighteenth line? She has a low IQ, she is not red enough, or she has fewer fans? ? 】

In the last sentence, everyone found that they could not refute in words.

Song Qingqing is a popular flower in the entertainment industry, and many fans are enough, but this is compared to ordinary people.

Compared to a Qin Wei who once paralyzed Weibo twice ... Song Qingqing is indeed not enough red and has few fans.

As for the low IQ ...

There is no way to refute ...

Not to mention the others, the words "Jiangshan-eup" are simply sung out. Whether it is prestige or the number of fans, Song Qingqing can't beat it. Song Qingqing is pure traffic, and Qin Yue is strength merger traffic.

At this point, the fans of Song Qingqing who still want to quibble are completely out of temper.

However, this is not over yet--

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Chen Yu's manuscript.

It's simple.

A neat and tidy test transcript, followed by a busy college student stunned—

[Well, she is the school sister that our school principal talks to freshmen every year? 】

[It turned out she was the schoolgirl who made me suspect that I was just a paramecium (smile)]

[Nothing, she just rejected M's invitation twice (smile)]

[That is, all credits are completed in a year (smile)]

[That is, he was a science genius but he took the liberal arts champion (smile)]

He Chen's Weibo previously reposted the press release. The Weibo certification was just a reporter for “New Entertainment”. At this moment, the press release was posted by Qin Xiuchen's studio. Students from S University quickly recognized this It is the schoolgirl who has been a school forum legend for several years after graduation.

[Don't think about it, do you know Lin Dao, a specially invited teacher in the photography department of our school. She is the only disciple of Mr. Lin, holding a movie tailor-made for her. If she wants to be popular, she still has to get today? 】

[……]

Many people who still want to say He Chen hug his thigh, found that even if Qin Yun is left behind, they still have no way to hack ...

Go black and dare to refuse M big twice, M sea licked his face and invited the third time?

Go to the person called by Qin Hui?

You dare? !!

They dare not (smile) anyway.

**

Qin Xiuchen Studio.

He finished posting Weibo without watching the follow-up, and switched back directly to WeChat, holding his mobile phone's fingers tightly, and then turned his head to look out the window.

He frowned, leaning against the window, his articulated fingertips sandwiched with lit smoke, and the smoke rose, bringing a sense of mournful beauty.

Chen Yu pushed the door open with a mobile phone and wanted to tell him something about Weibo.

When I came in, I saw Qin Yingdi look like this, and then swallowed it.

After being Qin Xiuchen's agent for so many years, how can Chen Yu not know what Qin Yingdi is thinking at this time?

"Ahem," Chen Yu coughed, sitting on the sofa near the window, "We have a good relationship with Miss He."

Qin Xiuchen glanced at him, spit out a ring of smoke, and said nothing.

Chen Yu looked at him like this and was stunned for a moment. Then, if nothing happened, he continued: "The puppie that ran behind you then disappeared for no reason and then the one you've been looking for a long time."

Qin Xiuchen stood upright, walked to the side of the coffee table, and bent over to smoke the cigarette burned to the end to the ashtray.

This slow manner made Chen Yu inexplicably think that Emperor Qin Ying twisted his own big head. He stiffened his neck and said, "Surely, the last time we saw at Mzhou Bar is also her, not her. How can you have 129? High-level permissions! But have we rarely seen her these days ... "

Chen Yu met He Chen formally at Qin Yue's wedding.

But at that time, He Chen had very few words. He only carried a camera and did not let people pose or give pointers. The words were few. People didn't look cold, but because Cheng Mu didn't dare to mess with her. Vaguely realized that this was a big brother who couldn't even mess with the Five Elements.

During the hospital trip, Chen Yu was close, and found that He Chen's back was familiar.

And then there was the M Chau Bar incident.

Aside from filming, Qin Xiuchen is rarely so close to a woman ...

Recently, Chen Yu from the Ho family has also participated in a lot. He knocked side by side and got a lot of news from Cheng Mu. In addition to Qin Xiuchen's abnormality, Chen Yu suddenly realized that no matter what morning, or the glamorous in the bar The dancer, or the reckless paparazzi who lived near the crew a few years ago ...

Clearly the same person!

Emperor Qin Ying must have recognized someone sometime!

Of course, Chen Yu didn't figure it out at all. These three people are completely different. If it wasn't for Qin Xiuchen's abnormal behavior, killing Chen Yu would not link these three completely different people together.

But since M Zhou, He Chen has rarely been seen.

Chen Yu looked up and wanted to say something to Qin Xiuchen.

Qin Xiuchen interrupted him, pointed at the door, and frowned gently: "Go out."

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu touched his nose and told Qin Xiuchen as he went out: "Yes, tomorrow morning I will go to Shancheng to shoot the documentary" Alien Landing ", closed filming. What do you have to prepare early?"

Qin Xiuchen's eyelashes trembled and didn't speak.

**

A famous hall next to the museum, He Chen and Li Yushan followed the whole process. He Chen was fine, Li Yushan looked very silent.

The Hall of Fame has a total of sixty-two statues with two hundred and twenty-three names, ranging from veteran researchers in the laboratory to unknown soldiers of the Third Army.

Most of them don't even have one.

Li Yushan completed the follow-up, so he took the camera to He Chen, and put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the hundred monument.

It wasn't until halfway through the return club that Li Yushan calmed down her mood, but she was a little bit heavy.

The two returned to the newspaper and were close to work.

The atmosphere in the office is very serious.

Li Yushan saw Zhou always followed behind a middle-aged woman in a suit and was very respectful.

"President?" Li Yushan said in surprise.

The head of the newspaper is a strong woman, and Zhou is always her nephew.

The president has multiple posts and rarely comes to the newspaper. Li Yushan has only seen her in the news.

"Lao Jiang is gone, can you cope with the newspaper?" The president is talking to President Zhou. She is not as gentle as the average woman, her eyebrows are slightly thick, her eyebrows are sharp, and she has a strict formal dress.

Be meticulous from beginning to end.

The president is the idol of many people in the newspaper, and even Zhou always admires her very much.

Mr. Zhou smiled back and said, "I can barely cope."

He led the president through the whole newspaper, and when he looked up, he saw Li Yushan and He Chen standing at the door.

Mr. Zhou's heart moved, and the network was so busy that even the official website of Xinyuji was exploded by a lot of crazy fans, and their website's click-through rate increased exponentially.

From the previous President Jiang's special treatment to He Chen, the worship of all employees of the newspaper to He Chen, to Guan Chi, and now to Weibo.

Mr. Zhou felt that there seemed to be countless secrets on He Chen, who seemed to be unrelated and very Buddhist.

But now the president is there, Mr. Zhou is looking back.

"Let's go to the office first," he said to the president.

The president seemed to hesitate before nodding.

When he arrived at the office, the president only sat on the sofa and looked at Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou knew the president's personality, and he was also polite, and directly asked He Chen to come in.

Nothing else, he is going to give He Chensheng the editor-in-chief.

From the prejudice against He Chen from the beginning to the editor-in-chief of He Chensheng, it has not been a month.

However, what Mr. Zhou did not expect was that He Chen refused, and she still drank half of the mineral water in her hand. Revised press release. "

When He Chen screwed the bottle cap on, turned around.

The president sitting on the sofa stood up with a slightly more frown, "Little morning."

He Chen stopped and looked calmly at the president: "Auntie."

"I came back from the field after knowing what happened on Weibo today. Congratulations on coming out." The president took two steps forward and hugged He Chen gently.

When the president loosened, He Chen only raised her eyes. Her eyes were peaceful, full of aura, and not complicated. She raised a mineral water bottle to the president and smiled: "Thank you."

"If you want, show that person to the aunt, too." The president patted He Chen's shoulder.

He Chen said a few more words before He Chen left.

During the whole process, President Zhou did not speak to his secretary.

When He Chen brought the door, President Zhou suddenly responded. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the president. "Well, she is ..."

"The girl in your brother's high school." When mentioning this, the president smiled. "Finally came out, and I am happy for her too. Don't try to make her the editor-in-chief. President Jiang went back and forth to her Ten times, she didn't agree. "

The president said a few words with President Zhou, and left. Looking back, he was really happy.

Mr. Zhou sent her to the elevator, then came to the lounge to light a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa.

He has a cousin who is one year older than him. He lives in the shadow of his cousin after an hour, but he worships his cousin very much. Semester, because of an accidental death.

At that time, he knew from other populations that his elder brother had a cp in high school, and two of them learned a theory and a theory, and they were a nightmare for the entire senior year ...

Later, after his brother died, he heard that the girl had switched to liberal arts.

**

In the evening.

He Chen took a bag of beer and came to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

She didn't bring anything else, she just sat in front of the tombstone, opened the ring of beer without a word, and started drinking.

He Chen always has a lot of alcohol.

After half drinking, her eyes began to fall apart.

He Chen was sitting next to a small tree in front of the tomb, leaning back against the tree, looking at the night sky above his head, and softly saying, "Zhou Rang, this is my last time."

At her hand, the phone that had fallen to the ground kept flashing, she didn't hear it.

Early the next morning.

He Chen squeezed the beer cans all over the ground and put them all in the bag.

Then I stooped to pick up the mobile phone that did not know when it fell to the ground.

As she went down, she unlocked and prepared for leave. Today, 129, there are still things waiting for her. As soon as she unlocked, she saw three missed calls.

It was a string of Beijing numbers, without remarks, but He Chen knew who it was.

She didn't hesitate before, this time she reached back to the past, but the other person's mobile phone was turned off.

Walking down the mountain, He Chen threw the packed bag back behind him, and threw a bang when he threw it directly into the trash bin a few meters away.

She didn't look back and asked Qin Hui.

Three minutes later, the other party returned—

[Military bases shoot documentaries and are under closed management. Only army mobile phones can be used. 】

He Chen glanced at it and typed the three words at hand-

【Got it. 】

As soon as she called a car and just got on the car, Chang Ning called her and opened the door. "Do you remember what day it is?"

He Chen put on the headset and calmly returned: "Remember, go back to the flicker candidates."

"What flickers, that's encouragement," Chang Chen didn't forget, and Chang Ning leisurely leaned on Erlang's legs and continued drinking his coffee. "I'll wait for you. The last round of screening at 9 o'clock officially begins."

At half past eight, He Chen reached the gate 129.

Not many people can pass the first round of assessment, less than twenty, five of which will be selected, and conditions are much more relaxed than in previous years.

He Chen stopped at the intersection and bought soy milk and buns.

When she arrived at the final round of the test, she had just taken the last bite of steamed buns and was drinking soy milk.

One of her senior members was waiting at the door, crying with joy, and the other was holding a black coat in her hand.

He Chen hadn't spoken yet. A few meters away, Qu Zixiao, who accompanied the exam, looked at He Chen in amazement, "How are you here?

He Chen didn't look back, just reached out and gave the empty soy milk box to the senior member.

The senior member took it over very skillfully, and handed the black coat to He Chen: "Boss Chen, you are finally here!"

**

There is a little tomorrow for He Chenjuan. After finishing He Chen tomorrow, I will also write a little bit about my sister and child ~

(End of this chapter)