Chapter 100: A Batch of Sau

"I'm not hot, it's too much trouble for you. ”

"No hassle. He shook his head earnestly and looked at the other person, "You can find a doctor to come and show Ran Ran." ”

After a while, Peng Ranran raised her little face proudly and looked at the agent beside her.

"You go get farther away and take a picture of me. ”

The agent twisted his eyebrows and said to her, "You can't do this next time, if you want to rest, just tell me, and I will arrange it for you." Fortunately, this time I met Fang Zhiyu, next time if you encounter any terrible stubble, you will be in trouble!"

After all, she is an agent who has been with Peng Ranran for several years, and as soon as Peng Ranran raised her hand, she knew what she wanted to do.

Before the staff came back, he quickly picked a hidden place and took a few pictures of Peng Ranran sitting alone on the side of the road.

After filming, he approached Peng Ranran and handed her the phone.

"Did you hear me?"

Peng Ranran let out a casual "um", not taking her seriously at all.

Today's filming process is just to take the audience to understand the nature of this variety show, so it was completed in the evening.

Fang Zhiyu, who was left to sort things out, watched the members leave one by one, and sighed.

Xiao Junchen, who accompanied the whole process, looked at her, "You still don't want to go back?"

"I watched the shooting process in the afternoon and it was not particularly perfect, so I will discuss it with the post-production later......"

Before she finished speaking, Fang Zhiyu felt that her body suddenly took off, and after exclaiming, she subconsciously hugged Xiao Junchen's neck.

"What are you doing?" she asked warily.

"I won't take you back, you can rest for a while. Xiao Junchen explained simply, and followed the camera brother back to the venue.

Sensing the assistant director's ridiculous gaze, Fang Zhiyu scratched her head embarrassedly and didn't struggle anymore.

After a tiring day, when Fang Zhiyu arrived at the hotel, she almost fell asleep.

Woken up by the ringing of the phone the next morning, she reached out to touch her phone with a stomach full of anger, and regretted that she didn't turn off the silence last night.

"Who?"

"Your assistant director, don't sleep, Zhiyu, you can still sleep after the water has flooded your house?"

"Didn't you notice that you didn't shoot until the afternoon......?

Fang Zhiyu sat up from the bed suddenly, her eyes widened, and the whole person came to her senses.

She raised her voice and asked, "What's going on?"

The voice in the microphone was particularly helpless, "You take a look at the hot search first." ”

Hung up the phone, Fang Zhiyu frowned and opened Weibo, and clicked on the one hanging high, "Fang Zhiyu, President of Fang's family, squeezes members".

The content is consistent with the title, a passerby's account, wrote a large article with her words, and there are a few pictures and videos underneath.

In the video, it was the end of the first shot, Fang Zhiyu was angry that Peng Ranran stepped on Qiao Shiman's skirt and even spoke rudely, and reprimanded her.

Good guy, the whole process was pinched off and removed, if it weren't for the hacked person, Fang Zhiyu would almost believe it.

There was a knock on the door, and she went to open it with a wooden face.

Xiao Junchen paused when he saw her expression, "You know everything?"

Fang Zhiyu indifferently turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, "Isn't this just pretending to hype and smear me, look at how fake this photo is, three or four people around her are not there together, and they happen to be photographed?"

poked her tense cheeks, and Xiao Junchen nodded dotingly.

"I've got someone to sort it out, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"So fast?" Fang Zhiyu looked at him in astonishment, and thought after a moment, "I want to eat seafood porridge." ”

Under the breakfast arranged by Xiao Junchen, Fang Zhiyu was very satisfied, and her mood after being destroyed in the morning was much better.

"Jingle bells. ”

The mobile phone rang in the room, and Fang Zhiyu raised her chin at Xiao Junchen, "Someone called you." ”

Xiao Junchen bowed slightly, glanced at the caller ID, and clicked on the release after connecting.

"Mr. Xiao, I have already checked, and it was Peng Ranran's assistant who posted the post. Can I just take down the hot search now and ask her to post a clarification post?"

Xiao Junchen didn't answer, and looked at Fang Zhiyu.

The latter, apparently not thinking that this was a good solution, touched his chin thoughtfully.

Suddenly, she suddenly interrupted the person who was still talking to herself in the microphone, "Wait, don't do anything yet." ”

"What?"

"Don't be in a hurry, let things ferment naturally, and it's too late to clarify at noon. It just so happens that variety shows are still short of popularity, so this is not just sent to the door. ”

Hearing this, a smile flashed in Xiao Junchen's eyes, "Do what Madame says." ”

In the afternoon, the crew continued to shoot, and no one cared about this matter except Peng Ranran.

Peng Ranran secretly bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and her blood was tumbling and she couldn't wait to rush up and scratch Hua Fang Zhiyu's face, but fortunately, her sanity was still there, and she smiled and supported the recording.

By the time the afternoon recording was over, things had come to a fever pitch and there was a lot of debate.

"Kneel and beg Big Guy Fang to let us go, borrow her traffic and trample on her, the capitalist's face will always be so vicious. ”

"Trouble some people to open their eyes and see, the one in your family is paddling the whole time, most of the things are done by Qiao Mei, the director can't stand it and say a few words, why is it not in the sterile room if he is so delicate?"

"Who contributes and who has a good camera? When our long eyes are ornaments, I'm afraid that we are not thinking about fart eating!"

Don't talk too much.

Fang Zhiyu looked at the comment area of the quarrel and laughed, and simply turned out the material herself, and put the cause of the incident on Weibo at a faster speed, with one word: Heh.

Quite ironic.

In the video, Peng Ranran procrastinated, what to do, as soon as others spoke, they squeezed tears, crying and crying.

On the other hand, Qiao Shiman is immersed in work, ingenious and good-looking, not pretentious, and immediately visible.

Peng Ranran's fans shut up, and Qiao Shiman's fans raised their eyebrows, but they didn't scold back, but silently popularized the truth.

It is said that fans are the mirror of idols, and Peng Ranran's popularity has plummeted.

In a certain property, Peng Ranran's eyes were red, and he angrily swept the things on the table to the ground, and yelled at the agent: "Didn't you say that it was foolproof? Why did a camera film the whole process! I really don't know what the company sent you to me for!"

The agent dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, hanging his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Peng Ranran was angry, waved his hand at will to send the agent away, and ran to the balcony to dial a number.

The phone was connected, Peng Ranran changed his previous domineering, and shouted softly: "Sister Jingxuan......"