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The city is bright and dark, the sun has not completely faded, the lights of the buildings and streets will be lit up like stars, the big city seems to never get tired, the lights are the same, the traffic is the same, and the roads in all directions are like the shining veins of the city at night.

Cao Fangfang has lived a fast-paced life that he has never experienced during this time, full and empty, and there is no contradiction at all.

He's always on the road.

Just finished the postponed flash mob event, the black and shiny nanny car was driving in the crowded city center, stopping and going, Cao Fang was too tired to work, and at this time he turned the chair very low and closed his eyes with Ultraman's blindfold to recuperate.

Just now, the family called again, and they were so excited that they said a lot, but in the end, they also said that they had been harassed a lot recently.

Cao's mother said: "Let me tell you, at ten o'clock last night, I was almost asleep, but someone knocked on the door, and there were a few little girls who looked like middle school students at the door, and they were very polite, and asked me if you live here......

"My mother is almost, you know, wow? If it weren't for your image, I would have shaved my ears twice! Neurotic! I can't watch the news! Idols have to be a fan who can't figure out their schedules and be a fart fan!"

Mom was going to scold again, but my dad snatched the phone and told him not to work too hard, they planned to move back and rent a better community, so as not to harass these so-called fans from time to time, even if they come to the store during the day, it is really unbearable to sleep at night.

It was the first time they found that such a small broken island with such a small population actually had brainless fans.

Cao Fang realized the necessity of making money again, he had to buy a better house for his family first, and he was not in a hurry first.

Soon it was downstairs in the studio.

"Get up, baby Cao!"

Chen Yaman was still so energetic, and opened the car door: "Let's go!

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During this period of time, the topicality of Xianjian has almost fermented, Xue Mengjiao, Qi Yan and others have signed contracts with major brokerage companies, and they are developing steadily, and they have basically begun to participate in the filming of new dramas.

Among them, Xie Yanting is the most popular, and the nicknames that the crew blindly took from each other have also been called, Xie Yanting's fans are currently calling her Miss, and her fans call themselves Tingwei and call themselves Miss's Praetorian Guard.

Cao Yifang was snubbed for several days because she made a mistake in chatting with Zhou Jing, and later was snubbed for a few days because she made fun of her fan title that sounded like some kind of contraceptive pill.

And then ...... After he tirelessly swore that he would guard himself like jade, and wrote thirteen outrageous love poems, Xie Yanting couldn't stand it anymore, and she couldn't block him, so she could only forgive him, and then she didn't know what was crazy, so he should be polite, if the woman looked for him, he would chat a few words when he was free, and take a screenshot for her to check at any time.

If there are other women, the same will be true.

Probably some kind of bad taste.

However, there was really a lot of related news after she became popular, and Cao Fang actually learned who Xie Yanting's father was from entertainment news.

If you don't say that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Xie Yanting became popular, and the media soon found out that something was wrong with her.

The first is to find out that the agency she signed with is newly registered, and she is currently the only artist under its umbrella.

That doesn't make sense.

Then I found out that her agent is also very famous, an old aunt named Li Meng, this aunt is even Cui Guanhai's Bole, with very old qualifications and outstanding achievements, she has already opened her own studio, and now the studio is directly merged into this newly established brokerage company.

Xie Yanting's father did not register a legal person in his own name, but he was still found on him by the almighty media.

Xie Yu.

A low-key real estate tycoon, self-made, spent less than 30 years from a poor and white soldier to a Forbes list of the top ten richest people in the domestic list, just staring at the real estate business, from the capital all the way to abroad, with a net worth of more than 100 billion.

As a fierce man who really has no background and relies on his hands to work hard, his temper seems to be quite big.

The first time Cao Fangfang saw this old man was on a video circulating on the Internet.

In the downstairs lobby of the Beijing headquarters of Dingzhi Group, a reporter who did not want to die broke in and poked the recorder directly in front of Xie Yu.

Xie Yu is a very handsome middle-aged uncle, he looked a little stunned when he was stopped, but his demeanor was quite polite, and when the reporter crackled and asked a series of questions about Xie Yanting, he was furious.

He slapped the recorder away and poked his finger directly into the reporter's nose: "Who allowed you to break in! Get out!"

The reporter pestered for a while, and then he opened the country and scolded: "Ask me about your MB! Get out of here!"

At the end of the video, you can see that several security guards behind you are around, and then Uncle Buddha appears in the video for a moment, and the picture is gone.

Cao Fang was a little flustered.

This uncle seems to have a good temper......

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Liumeng Studio, conference room.

Cao Fang silently looked at the thick script in his hand and asked, "Is this the complete script?"

"It's not. Liu Meng held a cup of Longjing tea and knocked on Erlang's leg: "You have half of the script in your hand, and the complete script has not been written yet, after all, it is an online novel, and it is not easy to change such a long length into a script." ”

Cao Fang nodded and continued to read.

Chen Yaman didn't know what she was looking at with the desktop computer in the conference room, and then looked at it and suddenly laughed.

Cao Fang tried his best to eliminate all difficulties and concentrate on reading the book.

Liu Meng asked, "What are you laughing at? ”

"It's not ......" Chen Yaman covered her mouth, smiled with pretty eyebrows, squinted at Cao Fangfang, who pretended not to listen to anything outside the window, and deliberately shouted: "I laughed at Cao's fans who quarreled over thinking of a fan name." ”

Cao Yifang's ears pricked up.

Chen Ya said with a smile: "The first thing they thought of was Cao Fan, at first they just thought it was too vulgar, everyone was what kind of fan, and then they soon found out that this title was ...... Hahahaha!

Liu Meng was very stunned: "Ah, what's wrong? Is it a fried noodle that doesn't sound good?"

"You should be right!" Chen Ya was quite lazy to explain to this piece of wood, and then said: "So it was changed to instant noodles...... Our Cao Fang personally posted it and complained that the name was too stupid, and it sounded easy to be constipated, so they changed it again...... I thought a lot, what Cao Jun and Cao thieves passed, one belt and one ...... Isn't this a death, but in the end I decided to make instant noodles!hahahahaha!"

Liu Meng also laughed.

Cao Fang pretended to be calm and patted the table with his notebook: "Let's talk about the script." ”