Chapter 0741 - Emotional Literature Writer (Three Watches)

After Lin Haven distributed, he felt that his body and mind had been baptized, and he was completely refreshed, almost like the feeling of washing his muscles and cutting the marrow, so it was good to go to bed early at night, and it was very strange to call Qi Hui. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Can you still relieve stress without a face?" she muttered, clicked on Weibo, and swiped it casually, she actually didn't have an official Weibo with V, and there was a trumpet that forced all acquaintances not to follow her, so she has never been discovered. After all, as the girlfriend of a bombardment man like Lin Haiwen, and the real chairman of Dunhuang Entertainment, she ranked 38th in the "Chinese Women's Power List" of the magazine, which is not particularly high, but you must know that Gu Haiyan's level is not even on the list, right?

All along, the people who tried to dig her out were not one or two, but they couldn't do it.

Because to dig her out, it is nothing more than to follow the map from the Weibo of Lin Haiwen, Dunhuang Entertainment, Bian Wanrou, and Lin Qing, find their common concerns, and then assess whether this person may be Qi Hui - they didn't pay attention to Qi Hui's trumpet at all, how could it be discovered.

Of course, Qi Hui must have paid attention to everyone - Bian Wanrou has tens of millions of fans, Lin Haven is also one or two million, and Dunhuang Entertainment has more than six million, so if you want to rely on this to find her, it is absolutely impossible.

One point open, the most popular one is Lin Haven's, she is quite strange, she didn't pay attention to when Lin Haven posted it. Lin Haven actually doesn't post a lot on Weibo, and usually posts it when he needs something - such as when he wants to scold someone.

Today, there is no movement--is it that he scolded the leaked transcript?

Qi Hui clicked on a long Weibo, with the title "Memories of bittersweet memories, my years in Beijing", and a bad feeling rose from Qi Hui's heart - isn't it?

Things are always not going our way.

Lin Haven actually sent out all the words just now, no wonder he came out of the study, his mental state was wrong, and he dared to lie to himself - this is really a miracle.

She clicked on the comments, there are more than 30,000, which is almost more popular than first-line idol stars, and blames Lin Qingchang for saying that if Lin Haiwen is willing to make his debut, he can support a company in an instant.

"This is the first divine text of the year!"

"This is the first divine text on Weibo!"

"Sure enough, it's a big writer, if you want to say that these people are engaged in art, it's amazing, black can be said to be white, white can be said to be black, hey, it makes you think it's quite reasonable. He Lin Haven was indeed scolded very badly, even if people were more capable of scolding, it can't be said that people were not hurt. Serve, serve, I am convinced, I will never scold Lin Haven again in the future, I can't stand hurting his weak heart and sensitive feelings. ”

"I'm really curious, I'm very curious, does Lin Dashen really think so? He really feels that he has been hurt so much that he has to write this article in the middle of the night, looking at the lonely lamp in the bitter rain outside, and writing this article with sorrow? If it is true, I will admit that he is a real artist, just like a fake. Except for artists, there will be no more such a distorted view of emotion. ”

"Everyone, to be honest, I believe it, now when it comes to Lin Haven, it is generally said that he is a well-known Chinese oil painter, an ancient poet in the past and present, the invisible godfather of the entertainment industry, etc., but you don't know, Lin Haven also has an identity: an emotional literature writer, his first public article in the newspaper, is the emotional article "On the wedding night, my sister-in-law walked into my room"!! In addition, he also published a collection of emotional essays, which sold very well. ”

"Hahahaha, is what the layer master said true? No, I must buy it and take a look. ”

"So you are Too young, too simple Tucson breaking, the DNA of ordinary people is double helix, Lin Dashen's, it is not a triple helix, anything is possible." ”

"Do you want to be like this, it feels like talking and talking, you think this is normal, have you ever considered those people who have been cleaned up by Lin Haven, people are called mourning relatives, bitter rain and lonely lamp, is it okay to be physically and mentally traumatized?"

Qi Hui smacked her tongue and pointed it out, and saw that several entertainment industry accounts she was following had already begun to brush the frequency. Every time Lin Haven responds publicly, it's always like this.

Lin Haiwen responded to Jing Piao and said: My heart is weak, and my feelings are sensitive. ”

Calling on everyone to be kind to themselves, Lin Haven posted a bittersweet memory. ”

The bitterness behind the success, Lin Haven counted the sorrows and sorrows encountered in the early days of Jingpiao. ”

The comments under these entertainment accounts are not as diverse as Lin Haiwen's own Weibo, basically one meaning: The great god farts, extraordinary! The great god pretends to be *** skyrocketing! The great god is shameless, then it is really shameless!

Qi Hui, who watched it, was lying on the bed and laughing like a sheep going crazy, this time it was really very uniform, and even several members of the mosquito group she was familiar with "defected".

For example, "Selling Girl's Little Matches": "This time I really can't wash it, as one of the most senior members of the Mosquito Gang Cannon Mosquito Regiment, I think I have the best understanding of the thickness of Lin Dashen's skin, until today, I don't know that the thickness of Dashen's skin, there is no bottom at all! However, such a great god is a good example for us to pursue unremittingly and keep learning. ”

This brainwashing power, God.

Qi Hui looked sleepy, she had to do a lot of things to do tomorrow, she had to work hard for a long time before she felt a little sleepy again, and Lin Haven was sleeping on the side called a deep, looking at it and feeling beautiful, envious and jealous.

......

The next day, Lin Haven got up refreshed, Fu Cheng came to send him to the Black Dragon Pond studio, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he didn't see it -- last night, Fu Cheng's daughter, asked him what kind of person Lin Haven was? Fu Cheng kept telling his family that Lin Haven was a very good boss, and his daughter showed him that article, a good boss is not contradictory to this, but it is not good for his daughter to learn from Lin Haven -- what to study? Is it thick-skinned.

In the car, Lin Haiwen clicked on Weibo, he didn't rush to read the comments, yesterday he sighed inexplicably, he didn't look back and sent it out, now I want to enjoy it. It was rare for him to blush at this glance - was this really what he wrote?

"Ahem. Clearing his throat awkwardly, he glanced at Fu Cheng in front of him, and felt that Fu Cheng was so honest that he couldn't play with his mobile phone, he must not know, so he felt a little more natural. The comments and reactions were as he imagined, expanding from a "cheap" word to the level of "thick skin like a fairy", and he sighed:

"Alas, the world has misunderstood me more and more. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Fu Xiang was choked, coughed violently, and quickly stepped on the brakes to slow down.

Lin Haven looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?

"No, it's fine. ”

“...... Did you see my Weibo?"

“......”

The whole carriage fell into an atmosphere that is difficult to describe in words.