Shen Nian couldn't help it, his mouth pursed, tears hung aggrievedly, and his voice also contained a little pitiful: "Those netizens came to scold me, just like Mama Rong of Huanzhu Geri, but the role was not pleasant, and they all came to scold me." ”

Li Zechen listened, his eyebrows slowly frowned.

Shen Nian didn't want to talk about these things more, lowered his head and calmed down, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then raised a little smile, raised his hand and grabbed his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You care about me so much?"

"But I was actually just watching a TV series, and I saw that the male protagonist was full of affection for the heroine, and I ......was moved and sad for a while," Shen Nian wanted to tease him, sniffed, opened his eyes and said nonsense, a pun, and cried himself.

The implication is to see how good the male protagonist is to the female protagonist, I am really miserable.

Li Zechen was stunned, his face darkened, and then he pulled his hand away mercilessly and shook off her hand.

Shen Nian snickered in his heart, smiled on the surface, leaned up and hugged his neck, kissed him on the face, and showed a fox-like sly smile at the corner of his mouth: "You say, were you caring about me just now?

Li Zechen snorted coldly: "Let go." ”

Shen Nian wanted to cross her legs inch by inch, but Li Zechen grabbed her waist with his big hand to stop her movements, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Or do you want to take a bath with me?"

Hearing this, Shen Nian stiffened suddenly, blinked weakly, and let go of his hand with a smile: "No, no, it's still not ......."

Soon there was the sound of water in the bathroom, Shen Nian picked up the computer again, miraculously, she had just had a fight with Li Zechen, and her mood was a lot better, and now looking at these extremely ugly comments, it seems that there is no sadness.

Shen Nian sighed. After all, she can't care what she wants to say.

The next day, Li Zechen arrived at the company and called Ling Zhao in.

"Check out the recent things about Shen Nian in the entertainment industry. Li Zechen pressed his eyebrows and flipped through the documents in his hand.

Ling Zhao was a little surprised.

The president's wife turned out to be in the entertainment industry, but why did he never see her?

When he went back to check, he was speechless to find that the president's wife, who had a very deep routine, was just an eighteenth-tier actor.

But... It seems that the little actors of the eighteenth line have not had a peaceful time recently.

Ling Zhao approached Li Zechen's office and asked tentatively, "Mr. Li, why don't you take a look on Weibo?"

Li Zechen raised his head from the pile of documents and frowned: "I don't have Weibo." ”

"Then I'll sign you up for one?"

In fact, Ling Zhao just said casually, he didn't think that Li Zechen would have the leisure to register Weibo, but a minute later, he stood next to him with his big boss's mobile phone to help him register Weibo.

After registering, Ling Zhao asked: "Mr. Li, do you want to certify the big V?"

Li Zechen snatched the phone with a cold expression: "No." ”

So the prince of the dignified family used a small transparent Weibo account to search for Shen Nian.

The topic of Shen Nian was not small, Li Zechen slowly turned the page and looked down, his face became darker and darker, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

Seeing that Li Zechen's face was getting more and more ugly, he stood aside and looked at Li Zechen in fear: "Li, Mr. Li?"

Li Zechen put his mobile phone on the table, and his black eyes were full of gloomy anger: "Public relations, suppress all the news of Shen Nian." ”

Ling Zhao took the order and left the office.

Not long after, Ling Zhao came back again: "Mr. Li, why don't you take another look at Weibo?"

Li Zechen flipped through his phone and fixed his eyes on a Weibo post from an account that was obviously a small account.

Weibo posted a video, most of which was Shen Nian, and some of it was Bai Wen.

In the video, Shen Nian, who is usually on the set, always smiles and groans, is very good to everyone, and takes the initiative to help anyone who needs help, but as soon as she enters the play, she immediately becomes a disgusting and vicious female supporting actress. The transition in the middle is flexible and free, as if acting is just a piece of cake.

"Ah, this young lady is actually super good at acting!"

"Well, it's so cute, and it makes me smile even prettier!"

"Is it a bad brain for scolding people? Please don't elevate the role to me, okay?"

"Even the set footage has been released, what else do those scolding people have to say?"

Unlike these obviously favorable comments, there are also a small number of comments that evaluate Coco Bai.

In the video, Coco Bai always summons people and plays big names, as if no one can disobey her.

As soon as this video came out, Bai Min's salty and sweet little fairy's character design was at least half poured.

Li Zechen went to Shen Nian's Weibo and found that after this video came out, her fans soared a little.

He casually clicked on it and said to Ling Zhao, "Check who this person is." "Point to that trumpet.

Shen Nian doesn't know anyone, who will open a trumpet to help her clear her name?

It didn't take long for Ling Zhao to come in again, with a sad face: "Mr. Li, it's a little troublesome." ”

"Huh?" Li Zechen slowly raised his eyebrows, his cold expression did not move at all, and it looked like he was saying, "I can't even find out about myself, what else do I want from you?"

"This person, I can't find it, I don't know who is secretly helping the president's wife. ”

Li Zechen subconsciously "tsk", and turned the pen around his fingertips with some irritability, and the tip of the pen fell back into the palm of his hand, and he said, "Okay, you go out first." ”

Even he can't find out, this person is quite big.

Shen Nian, this woman, what kind of rotten peach blossoms are you messing with?

At this time, the "rotten peach blossom" was leaning on the swivel chair in the office and answering the phone.

"I said Gu Meiren, who the hell is this Shen Nian, I will invest in my drama for her and let me be nice to her, and then I will open the trumpet and show a video to whitewash her, you ......"

Gu Qiyan's face turned cold when he heard the first sentence, and he interrupted him lightly at this time: "She helped me." ”

The other side sneered: "I can't see it, you are quite affectionate and righteous." He changed the topic, "But you are whitewashed, what are you doing with Bai Wen in it, she recruited black, what should you do with my play?

Gu Qiyan casually said "um": "I'll pay for it." ”

"Damn, Gu Meiren, aren't you crazy, for this ......"

Before he could speak, a busy sound of "doodoo" sounded. Gu Qiyan had a cold face and turned his phone.

He hates it when someone calls him Gu Meiren.

Suddenly, Weibo rang again, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and the prince of the Li family, who had verified the big V, actually forwarded his Weibo and postscript: The acting skills are good.

Gu Qiyan raised his eyebrows slightly. Li Zechen is still in this stall?

Also puzzled and shocked was Ling Zhao, who helped Li Zechen apply for the big V, he even felt that he was always jealous, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he stood aside in a daze.

As soon as Li Zechen's Weibo was posted, the comments went up one after another.

"Ahhh

"My national husband is Kangkang!!"

"Does my husband like this actor?

Shen Nian, who was idle at home, had already seen the video posted by the trumpet, and at the same time she was happy and still thinking about who was secretly helping him, and before she could think of anything, she saw Li Zechen forwarding it.

Hey, when did he have Weibo?

Shen Nian clicked in to take a look, and found that he actually paid attention to himself and said that his acting skills were good!

For a while, her heart exploded like a firework.

But when I saw a large number of people shouting at Li Zechen's husband, I was immediately unhappy, my eyes rolled, and I secretly opened a trumpet, touched the bottom of Li Zechen's Weibo, and sent:

"Ahhhh