Chapter 128: Miss Song's WeChat

Some people wake up, but some people are still obsessed, or it can be said that they are high-level black.

", don't think that if you talk nonsense there, everyone will believe it. ”

"That's it, maybe this person was specially invited by Yang Fan, who knows if there is any dirt between them. ”

"People are professionals, you people, what can you know!"

As the president of the Yang Fan Association, I can't stand it anymore, "Why is it so difficult to reason with what you said before, when have we been arrogant and our arrogant alliance has been reasonable, if you don't accept it, you will do it!"

In his first area, some of Yang Fan's original book lovers, as well as those listening friends, all smiled tacitly.

That's right, when did they ever reason, when they encountered brilliant entertainment, and when those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods suppressed them, which of them didn't scold back?

"If you can't say it, you won't say it, and you can't reason with these people. ”

"That's right, let them see our cohesion, and let them know what it means to be strong. ”

"The brothers are right, with such a group of brutes who don't understand anything, what reason do we have to say, one word, do it!"

After half an hour's effort, the Ancient City Writers Association, headed by Director Xu, was basically washed by Yang Fan's fans on Weibo, and even under the official website, there were some vulgar words.

These people who read novels and listen to books are, to put it bluntly, people who have a little money in their hands and are very idle.

This is the same as the underworld in Hong Kong and Taiwan at that time, not afraid of hooligans and culture, but afraid of perverts and patience. Especially this kind of idle person, who likes to have fun the most.

How many fans can those people in the writers' association have, or how many die-hard fans can they have?

In the end, the picture created is that the more the Writers' Association scolds, the fewer people there are, and on Yang Fan's side, there are more and more.

The other party was obviously outnumbered, Yang Fan was a little excited, but this kind of thing was not a good thing after all, so he also greeted a few principals on WeChat, telling them not to go out of line, and he directly turned off the computer.

"Why, aren't you going to enjoy the joy after the war?" Miss Song didn't know when she came to Yang Fan's side, holding two goblets in her hands, and inside were bright red as blood.

Yang Fan tilted his head sideways, didn't look at the back, but sat on the chair, and sighed with some emotion, "You don't know, people like me, I have a bad family background since I was a child, and I don't have a very outstanding appearance, I was often criticized by teachers when I was a child, and now I don't go to school much, so I am a little famous, and I have to suffer from the criticism of others, more seriously, just like you just watched, I was sprayed by others for some reason." ”

"I'm not like you guys, I was born with a good family background and background. Not to mention being beautiful, you can get a good education from a young age, from elementary school to junior high school, from junior high school to high school, from high school to university, you have always been among the best, and you can do what you like, and you will definitely get something from your efforts, but I can't, what I have now, the effort I have is unimaginable to those of you people. ”

Yang Fan was talking, and there was already some emotion on his lips.

A wine glass containing half a glass of wine was placed on the table by a slender white jade hand, Yang Fan turned his head, only to find that Miss Song was looking at him with a playful expression.

"You...... Where did you get this wine?"

Yang Fan looked at the crystal goblet in front of him, and his tone increased by several decibels, when Gao Yu came back a few days ago, he took this red wine set, as if it was to give it to the leader, which was worth tens of thousands.

Miss Song ignored him, just sipping the red wine by herself, but her demeanor gradually changed, and her eyes were slightly empty.

Dry hair, what kind of love is this girl, I haven't even touched a hair, and Lao Tzu has already folded it into more than 20,000 yuan.

"Sister Song, I know that you are a big name and have a relatively high vision, and I am also very embarrassed to condescend in our small temple. But look at it, I'm waiting for you to take medicine, and I personally went downstairs to buy you food, so I won't talk about this tiredness, but if you drink this wine, don't you say hello to me first!"

Yang Fan was a little speechless, but he couldn't kill this person personally, otherwise when the time came, people would go back and hook their fingers, and they would let him go home to grow tea.

Miss Song still ignored him, Yang Fan was also a little bored, so she could only endure this breath, thinking that she was also worth something, she comforted herself several times, and then picked up the red wine on the table and poured several sips.

"Phew...... What kind of thing is this, it's sour, it's expensive, and I don't know why you upper-class people drink this, it's really perverted. Yang Fan muttered in a low voice, and simply went to bed directly.

After a while, just when Yang Fan was drowsy, half-asleep and half-awake, he suddenly felt a fragrance wafting from the tip of his nose, and he felt a warm feeling on his right shoulder.

This frightened him immediately, his body trembled several times, and he paused for another three or four minutes, and then he mustered up the courage, turned his head back, and slowly passed over.

Suddenly, under his shining eyes, a long hair shawl and a delicate and lovely face appeared in front of him through the moonlight coming from the window.

In this situation, Yang Fan had to recite a few poems, in front of the bed, the bright moon, the light?

Uh, I, Yang Fan, am a good young man, how can I do that kind of unconscionable thing like those disciples.

admonished himself so in his heart, but Yang Fan still swallowed his saliva fiercely, he was really the person on the bed, and his appearance and temperament were a little outrageous.

"What, is it comfortable to watch?"

Very suddenly, Miss Song opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes were illuminated by the moonlight, and her cold eyes suddenly had a soft breath.

"Shu ...... No, I ...... I didn't!"

This explanation is too pale, and fortunately, people did not pursue it.

"Thank you for this today, or am I too impulsive, I have taken everything you said to heart, I know that I want to change this circle, it may be a very distant, very difficult thing, but I will definitely persevere. I don't want to be assimilated by the world, and I'm not the kind of person who goes against the grain, so I'm going to stick with it for the sake of my dreams. ”

Yang Fan's voice was very soft, but in this quiet environment at this time, it was extremely clear.

Miss Song opened her eyes slightly, and said a heart-wrenching sentence for the first time, "These things are nothing, that is, after working in this industry for a long time, you can slowly understand some of them, and you will be like this in the future." ”

Yang Fan turned over, and the two looked at each other and said solemnly: "Anyway, I still want to thank you, after all, you are my senior, and I am very grateful for being able to tell me so much." ”

Miss Song came back to her senses, her eyes gradually became focused, and she began to stay on Yang Fan, her voice became slightly softer, "What, have you made up your mind to go this circle?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid of your jokes, but my goal is to become a superstar who can influence the world, so I must work hard for my dream. ”

Miss Song's face changed slightly, "Why do you want to be a star, what's so good about being a star, you can't control your own time, you can't do what you want to do, and even what you eat has to be decided by others." And if you are a star, you will not have any personal space, everything you have will be dedicated to the company you work for, they will squeeze your personal value clean, and you will rarely get the opportunity to rest, do you know this?"

"Do you know that I haven't had a good rest all year this year. I get up at four or five o'clock every day, catch up with announcements, shoot commercials, film, sleep for three or four hours a day, and sometimes when I can't get up, I have to keep telling myself that I have to get up. ”

Yang Fan was a little stunned, people are super first-line big names, we may live so sadly.

"Why? I think it's incredible! Do you think that people like me are the kind of people who can make money with the touch of a finger?"

"It's an honor for you, I'm actually tired of pretending to be like that in front of outsiders every day, but for the sake of the fans who like me, for the benefit of my company, I can only do this. I'm not afraid to tell you that I did act in a lot of movies and TV series when I was a child, and I was popular for a while. But since I went to the U.S. in high school and came back, everything had changed. It's hard for me to integrate into this entertainment industry, but I have no choice but to continue to make announcements and catch up with announcements, and at the same time keep recharging myself and trying to get into a good school. ”

Miss Song's gaze moved away from Yang Fan, "Telling you so much, it's not that I'm tired, I just want to tell you that when you're in a position, you have the corresponding responsibilities to bear." Therefore, when you do anything, the first thing you have to think about is not the benefits, but the things that you have to bear after you accept them. ”

What Miss Song said was very sincere, touching and heartfelt, and it is not an exaggeration. Yang Fan listened very attentively, after all, the heartfelt remarks of industry tycoons like this were also very helpful to him.

As time passed, Yang Fan's eyelids gradually became a little heavy, and he fell asleep like this.

He had a very complicated dream, in which he seemed to have a soft body rolled around him, and he slept comfortably, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one on the bed.

Another quilt was neatly stacked, indicating that someone had been there.

What about people?

Let's go?

Although the quilt was folded, Yang Fan still howled twice.

When he put on his coat and got up, he found that his mobile phone was lying there obediently on the living room dining table.

Yang Fan's phone was never locked, and he felt that it was too troublesome.

When I turned on my phone, there were a few lines of words on the screen just displayed.

"I've added your WeChat, and I know the big and small things in your house, as a senior, I must warn you again, don't do some illusory, unsure things, otherwise you will fall into the abyss, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"In addition, your sleeping habits are very bad, not only do you like to grind your teeth at night, but you also snore, so that I haven't slept well all night, I have made a note of this. ”

Looking at these lines, Yang Fan inexplicably felt that there was an aura of killing. This girl is not a good stubble, is she?

Besides, I didn't let you come to my house, you were so angry with me, but I really can't do it.

On WeChat, Yang Fan found that more than two hours ago, a person with an ID called Wanyue Rose added himself, and it was estimated that it was the big star.

"As for it, he wrote something to warn me, how could I spread this matter, and I still want a reputation?"

Yang Fan was full of slander in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little scorn in his heart. No matter what I say now, I can be regarded as having a relationship with this big name. As long as you take this line, you will have a way to do whatever you want to do in the future.

Looking at WeChat again, Yang Fan can clearly see that the battle is over. The battle situation is still one-sided, arrogant alliance, and still so invincible.

Yang Fan is a little embarrassed, do you see it? This is my brother's fan, awesome, envious, right?

It was inconvenient for him to say words of encouragement, but he wrote down all the friendships in his heart.

In other words, it's time to put the update of the book "Panlong" on the agenda, right?