Chi Xin sighed: "What if you become popular in the future if you are not careful?"

In this circle, who can say for sure?

Shi Wei carefully figured out the "details" in the picture, and suddenly laughed more and more excitedly, touched a handful of saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, and pulled the collar of the little assistant over: "What kind of fire, is it not good for a little salted fish like me to develop obscenely at the bottom, the company doesn't pay attention to me, if I can be popular, unless I sleep with some national god, steady, don't panic." ”

"See, the details in the picture are here, that hand, tsk. ”

Chi Xin: "........."

It's like swallowing a fly.

What should she do if her family artist only knows how to be obscene and not motivated?

"Okay, okay, don't look at it. Let's talk about it, what did Professor Wen say? Do you feel after getting along? If you really .........?"

Chi Xin forcibly held up Shi Wei's white and tender face and asked her to look away from the phone screen.

Shi Wei blinked, "You want to hear the truth?"

Chi Xin was confused: "Huh?"

Shi Wei: "I want to be a day." ”

“？？？？？？”

Chi Xin's legs were weak, his brain was swollen, and his blood pressure was about to soar again.

Holding the sofa with both hands, he said tremblingly: "No, no, don't mind, maybe I'm too negligent in managing your psychology and spirituality, which leads to you having this kind of illusion psychology for an elderly professor, I'll make an appointment with a psychiatrist for you tomorrow, let's take a look at the disease first, okay?"

looked at the little assistant's messy and pitiful little appearance in the wind.

Shi Wei suddenly rolled with laughter, and the tea in the tea flew at Chi Xin: "Don't say it, the old man is really, quite attractive~"

Chi Xin: "............ I want to die. ”

She was not optimistic about the artist and did not notice the psychological "problem" of the artist, which was her dereliction of duty.

Just when Chi Xin was thinking about how to take the blame for Jing with Sister Lu, Shi Wei sat up, exited the Weibo interface, and clicked on the browser: "Oh, I'll check his personal information for you, this man is energetic, he ......... Huh?"

Chi Xin only felt that every time Shi Wei said a word, her little heart would crack open a point.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Weixiu's eyebrows were slightly twisted.

She typed Wen Nanye into the search engine.

And then found .........

What you searched for doesn't exist.

At the top, this line of small print is displayed.

There are no search results.

Blank.

"It shouldn't be. Shi Wei bit his finger.

Chi Xin probed his brain and glanced at it: "Nothing?"

"Nope. It stands to reason that the information of those people can be found. "I wasn't confused.

Now Du Niang doesn't work?

Chi Xin's mind was full of just wanting to pull Shi Wei back from the "wrong way", she took Shi Wei's mobile phone away: "Okay, okay, we don't care about him, I want to make it clear to you that the audition opportunity for this role was not easy to get, and you must cherish it." Sister Lu is keeping an eye on it, little ancestor, you put away those strange thoughts and do your job well. The company isn't playing with you!"

Joke!

Shi Wei is such a small green and white flower, can she still let the old fritters give putty to go?

Don't even think about it!

"If I do my job well, I won't care about anything else?" Shi Wei winked at the little assistant.

Chi Xin looked at her vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Shi Wei smiled coquettishly, grabbed the phone, got up, and went to the bathroom with a full screen of "delicate and contrived" steps: "I really want to do it". ”

Chi Xin: ".........?"

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