"Can be ...... for fans"

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Under the criticism of public opinion, Bo Jinchen's fans are losing every day, which is an indisputable fact. If it was originally just a passive result of their helplessness, then after fueling the fire, it has become their active choice to seek their own interests. The results seem to be the same, but in the end, the nature has completely changed.

"That's it, if you lose your fans because of public opinion, and you don't have any trust at all, then your love for you may not be very sincere. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Mo turned to sigh.

Emotionally, he still felt that this had lost the standard of a gentleman to treat people with sincerity, but reason told him that this was also understandable.

"If you have a lot of losses, there will be no shortage of high points. ”

Unlike Yan Mo's slight resistance, Bo Jinchen's eyes were indifferent.

Yan Mo, who came out of his stunned hair, was stunned again, and from the smoke around Bo Jinchen, he seemed to see a few traces of loneliness like an illusion, Xiao Suo, and a little bit of meaning that he couldn't tell or understand.

He couldn't understand whether this was Bo Jinchen's loftiness or his nobility.

Bo Jinchen then lit a third cigarette, and it was not until it burned out that the ashtray on the table fell a large piece of gray and white, and Yan Mo woke up from his distraction.

"By the way, this week's weekend's work schedule is for the commercial shooting of "Battle Tonight", I'll send you there tomorrow morning, don't forget. I'll go to the kitchen to cook first, and I'll wash up and rest early for a while, and make up for sleep. ”

"Okay. ”

Gently bowing his head, Bo Jinchen took out his mobile phone and didn't say much.

In order to avoid a well-informed reporter getting his phone number to harass, his mobile phone has been turned off all day, and now Yan Mo is going to cook, he just happened to take a look to pass the time, as expected, his text message box will probably be very lively.

"Wait for the finale of "Perfect Agent 3", let's slap back those who scold you one by one!" - Gao Shengjian

"You kid is clever, I know you must have a trick, hahaha~" - Han Xi

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, and they don't need to be ignored. —Luo Bing

"Although there are some regrets in "Dajianghu", you do stand out among the newcomers, and you don't have to feel pressure to be nominated, and you are a mediocre talent without being envied. —Qi Hongyan

"You have such strength, believe in yourself!" - Wang Yaozu

"Brother believes in you, don't talk about accidents. Wu Ze & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; Cheng Cheng" - Wu Ze

……

"What do you want to say about the remarks from the outside world, Mr. Bo? I am a reporter from The Sun, and I will definitely report the truth! I hope to wait for your reply. —an unfamiliar number

"Can you talk about your thoughts now? I'm the reporter of today's spotlight, and you are welcome to contact us. —an unfamiliar number

……

Except for a few acquaintances and directors, most of the rest are reporters, and their words are sincere, just like the pile of paper media reports in the living room are not from the pen of their busy typesetting in the early morning, which can be called the extreme shamelessness.

However, there were two other text messages that he hadn't expected.

"Everything will be fine!" - Chen Cheng

Chen Cheng's text message, to be honest, is no different from not sending it, it is very sleek, and there is no leakage in applying this sentence in any situation, even if it is exposed to the media, it will not attract half a sentence of gossip. But considering the personal relationship between the two and the possibility of future cooperation, Bo Jinchen was still quite surprised that Chen Cheng actually sent a text message to him.

And Chen Cheng, who knew the reason, still kept it here, and another outsider who didn't know the reason sent a text message with a clear position.

"The first time I lost an audition to a three-star actor, if you don't nominate it, it's the biggest disrespect to me. Ding Xiuyan" - an unfamiliar number

Even if it is an unfamiliar number, Bo Jinchen still does not care about the authenticity of the text message.

Losing to a three-star actor, this kind of sore foot would not have been mentioned if it weren't for me. However, Ding Xiuyan's boldness is indeed staggering, and he doesn't seem to be worried that Bo Jinchen will publish this text message to the public and use his text message to hype himself. Anyway, this is a six-star actor's recognition of a three-star him, isn't it?

This is a very interesting person.

A thoughtful smile was hooked on his lips, and Bo Jinchen sent a group message "Care has been received, thank you!" and pressed the shutdown button. Just when he checked the text message, there were already several calls from the media, thinking that someone had been guarding him, if he didn't turn off the phone, the phone must not be blown up?

It seems that it is time to buy another mobile phone for personal use only.

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Saturday morning.

After Yan Mo drove Bo Jinchen to the film and television city on the outskirts of the imperial capital, he turned around and went to the first kindergarten in the imperial capital.

Yesterday afternoon, Yan Mo went to the company to attend a press conference for Bo Jinchen, and when he left, considering the elusive paparazzi, he didn't go to pick up An'an from school because he was worried about being followed, and discussed with the park to pick up people this morning.

It's also funny to say that since the last time he put the little one in kindergarten for auditions, the child has been looking forward to staying in kindergarten on weekends.

Last Friday, he was delayed for a while, and by the time the kindergarten picked up the people, the children were almost gone. But the strange thing is that seeing him appear, the little guy who was looking forward to it suddenly became sullen.

Yan Mo, who didn't think about it, squatted down, rubbed An An's little head, and asked:

"Uncle Yan is late, and the other children are all taken home, and An An is still here alone, so aren't you happy?"

Yan Mo, who prides himself on being a little fresh meat, is used to not letting An An call him uncle, and has always been cheeky to guide An An to call him uncle. An An is young, of course he doesn't know the difference between his uncle and his uncle, and he was guided by Yan Mo so unscrupulously, so he called it that.

Bo Jinchen, who noticed it afterwards, couldn't cry or laugh, and was inexplicably taken advantage of. However, it was a good thing done by his own precious son, which made him unable to have a seizure at all. If it weren't for Yan Moshi's opportunity to put forward his own opinions, he would probably have aged more than ten years for no reason. In the end, it was his own son, seeing that the oil bottle had already been called smoothly, there was no way, and Bo Jinchen had to pinch his nose in the end - admit it.

"Oh, it's not because Uncle Yan is late, is it because you don't want to see Uncle Yan?"

Yan Mo, who wanted to tease the little guy, deliberately showed a heartbroken expression, and said in a sour tone:

"Otherwise, Uncle Yan will put you in kindergarten first. Wait until tomorrow when your daddy's land is free, and ask him to come and pick you up himself?"

Yan Mo, who thought that the little guy would pounce on him at this time and say, "Don't, I want to go home", had a smile full of evil fun on his face, opened his arms, and when the little guy pounced, he hugged him and raised it on his shoulder.

Who knows, An An not only didn't pounce, but also tilted his head to look at him fixedly, and his big black and white eyes revealed a bit of expectation:

"Really?"