The marketing account says you like me

Dong Xiaowei drove the car into the garage, took back his mobile phone, "Do you understand?"

Me: "...I don't really understand, why do I always suffer?" I lifted my clothes to show him my abdominal muscles, "My waist is not thin either."

Dong Xiaowei glanced at the interface, and broke down, "I let you see public opinion, who let you see my star chasing account?!"

Ever since he entered the entertainment circle, Fatty Dong has been getting farther and farther away from being fat and wide.

Only I maintain a peaceful, far-reaching, indifferent, and bright heart.

"Because you are so affectionate and you must me, so I agree to your pursuit."

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I was struggling with a stomach ache, and the first thing I did when I got back to the apartment was build a nest on the carpet and hide myself in it.

Aunt Dong Xiaowei didn't give me a plan for self-digestion, and continued the topic just now, "Last night's draft of the Hei hot search marketing account was published as soon as the photos came out, and they all look the same fucking, obviously Someone is behind the scenes, I'm 99% sure it's An Qi."

Hearing that name, I frowned in disgust, "An Qi said that she asked Xie Kui to find me, so I had the opportunity to play Fenghuo." Although I don't know what she was thinking about, but she both praised and destroyed this loss-making business, With her mercenary personality, she definitely wouldn't do it.

Dong Xiaowei shook his head, "Last night I had a drink and found out a lot about An Qi. The reason why she made her debut for three years and retired after not acting in a few movies is that she gave birth to Zhou Yuanzheng, Brother Sun's father. A son, and then the mother will marry into a wealthy family based on the son's price."

I was taken aback, I remembered asking Zhou Qiuxun whether there were any brothers or sisters in his family, and he only said that he had a younger sister.

"The child is five years old now, and Zhou Yuanzheng is 58 years old. I don't know what's wrong with it, but judging from the fact that he has recuperated abroad and rarely returned to China in recent years, it is certain that he is not in good health. However, Zhou Qiuzhen is in his prime, and An Qi is not at all. Legal battles, until Zhou Qiuxuan wanted to shoot the beacon..."

"...No, just say what you say, why are you pulling the curtains?"

"The secret of the rich family, let's create some atmosphere."

"You know it all, can it still be called a secret?"

Dong Xiaowei didn't take it seriously, he got into my bed and continued in the tone of telling a ghost story.

"Everyone knows the script of Fenghuo. Although Brother Sun didn't say it clearly, Zhou Yuanzheng thought that Brother Sun was out of the closet with him when he filmed the relationship between two men, so he withdrew all funding. An Qi has now found an opportunity. It is impossible for Zhou Yuanzheng to give the Zhou Group to a gay son who has lost all children and grandchildren. But this is suspected to be unacceptable. Playing with men can be tolerated. There must be a real hammer to completely nail Zhou Qiuying to the shame of homosexuality On the pillar, the buckle can't be buckled."

"So An Qi's hiring of the sailors seems to be trying to slander me, but it is actually trying to slander Zhou Qiu Falcon."

Dong Xiaowei gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, this vicious woman!"

"That's the reason why she invested money in Zhou Qiuxuan's beacon fire? But why did she find me?"

Dong Xiaowei said: "I don't quite understand this point, maybe I want to drag you into the water with Brother Sun? She hated it so much..." This name is connected with desperate, precarious, and poor. He said half of it. Did not go on.

I shook my head, "I don't think it's that simple, and that said, I should stay away from Zhou Qiuying, so that An Qi won't get caught."

Dong Xiaowei slapped my thigh fiercely, "You are so stupid! An Qi is a woman in the upper class of the mistress, and Zhou Qiusun is the orthodox heir of the Zhou family. As I said at the beginning, anyone can offend, but Brother Sun's thigh must be hugged!"

"Do you appreciate your logic?"

Dong Xiaowei: "Thirty-six tricks, just stick to the tricks, they fight theirs, you take this opportunity to accumulate popularity and traffic, use your character and works to conquer the entertainment circle, and reach the pinnacle of your life."

He squeezed Xiaopang's fist, "In short, Si Jingruo, the horn of war has sounded."

I exchanged fists with him, "Military Master, I still don't know something."

Dong Xiaowei was getting excited, "Say!"

I asked, "Who is the person who told you these things?"

Dong Xiaowei: "..."

"Don't fool me, your IQ of 59 in primary school mathematics is still good enough to make friends, just let it be a cliché."

No matter how good he is, how talented he is, it is impossible to find out these inside stories in just one night. Those people just regard An Qi as a beautiful vase of a wealthy family, and even Zhou Qiuzhen doesn't take her seriously. What's more, he didn't look like he drank too much alcohol, and he came to pick me up early in the morning in good spirits.

"Did you encounter some expert advice last night?"

It can't be Xie Kui, now it seems that he doesn't know which side he is from.

Dong Xiaowei blushed suddenly, and said falteringly, "Meet a junior high school classmate."

What I'm talking about is advice from an expert, not an affair, right?Why is he blushing?

I wondered, "Aren't we in the same class in junior high school? Who did you meet?"

Dong Xiaowei said perfunctorily, "You don't know the school next door."

My curiosity was aroused, "Isn't the music college next door, how did you make friends with that school?"

Dong Xiaowei, "Oh, by the way, I bought the novel "The Thief", and you have to finish it today." Just like that, he changed the subject.

Alas?

Weird?