When Wei Xia saw this woman in her twenties, wearing a dress to participate in the press conference, her eyes were straight, although she was separated from the screen, she could also feel her graceful demeanor.

Wei Xia noticed that throughout the press conference, everyone's eyes were deeply attracted to her, both men and women. Moreover, she was the one who received the most questions from reporters in the audience, and the limelight even overshadowed the director.

Wei Xia let out an exclamation at that time.

"The Four Little Flowers are the Four Little Flowers, so beautiful that she doesn't have words, and her temperament has nothing to say, and she is the first of the Four Little Flowers." In Wei Xia's eyes, the other three were called the Four Little Flowers, and compared to her, they were like the light of fireflies and the bright moon.

Moreover, Han Mengying can also sing, Wei Xia specially listened to her album, and her singing voice has a grassy sweetness, which is very beautiful.

Although Han Mengying did not have any negative news at all, Wei Xia did not know whether she was polluted by the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

However, no matter what, Wei Xia still has a good impression of her.

Soon, Han Mengying replied to the message.

"Hello, Uncle Se, I've been doing well lately, busy and tired, but I feel very fulfilled, what about you?" Han Mengying sent a naughty expression.

"I'm doing well." The corners of Wei Xia's mouth hooked up a smile, when he and Han Mengying met, Han Mengying regarded him as an uncle, and Wei Xia didn't explain much.

"I'll tell you good news, "Ghost Lost Heart" is about to be published, uncle, and I will be a famous writer in the future."

"Congratulations, uncle, I'll call you a great writer in the future, hehe. By the way, uncle, what do you do? Why is there an update of "Ghost Lost Heart" every day, and so much. I think you're pretty idle. ”

"I'm still a high school student, and the reason why I can write so much every day is, of course, because my brain is flexible. But ah, this is not my complete victory, I think back then, when I was young, I could write 70,000 or 80,000 words a day. ”

"Aha! Uncle, you're so funny, you're still a high school student, can a high school student write an article like "Ghost Lost Heart"? I can see from the article that your life experience is not simple, how can you be a high school student. Moreover, your later sentence is exposed. Han Mengying sent a wicked smile: "Isn't it a state of total victory?" Back in the day? Still young? From this, it shows that you are an uncle, and you are a perverted uncle, you want to take advantage of me, not to mention, but also to lie to me. ”

"Okay, how old do you think I'm old, that's right, I'm a**, not only do I want to take advantage of you, if you're in front of me now, I'm going to insult you."

"Really? Uncle, have you just taken a shower? Would you like to see my fruit photos? Han Mengying sent a shy expression.

"You're embarrassed to talk to me!! Last time I said to send you a fruit photo, but it only turned out to be an arm? What kind of trick is this, uncle, I will never fall for you again. ”

As soon as she heard the fruit photo, Wei Xia had itchy teeth, Han Mengying, this little girl, lied to him and said that she wanted to send the fruit photo, Wei Xia was still a little excited when she heard it, but she sent a white and tender thin arm.

Wei Xia felt like a basin of cold water poured down from his head.

"This time, people won't be able to, uncle, believe me, do you want to see other people's fruits!" Han Mengying was coquettish.

Wei Xia was instantly aroused, and her heart was itchy, she watched Han Mengying's photos and some videos, the chick's figure is really good, her skin is white and tender, bumpy and convex, the big place is big, and the small place is small.

Although Wei Xiaming knew that this chick would definitely not honestly post her fruit photos, he was still ready to move in his heart and was looking forward to it.

"I want to see it, you can send it." Wei Xia sent a colorful expression.

Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is the inferiority of men." ”

"Okay, Uncle Se, you wait, people are naked now, I'll take pictures of you, but, uncle, you also know that I'm a star, I can't spread negative news, you can't show others my photos."

"No problem, no problem, I promise I won't show it to others." Wei Xia's heart thumped, and her mouth was a little dry, did she really want to take fruit photos?

Wei Xia felt that on the virtual network, he was like a different person, with a little hooligan and obscenity, if in reality, it was impossible for him to talk to a girl like this.

But Han Mengying didn't know who he was at all, Wei Xia was much bolder in his words, with a bit of a hooligan tone. Thinking about Han Mengying, maybe she is a cold goddess in real life, and chatting with him so well is just to relieve the fatigue and pressure caused by filming.

"I really don't know if the Internet has liberated my nature, or has it distorted me?" Wei Xia shook his head, and at this moment, the message prompt sounded.

Wei Xia hurriedly leaned his head to the computer to see that it was Han Mengying who had sent him a document, and it was a photo.

swallowed his saliva, hurriedly downloaded the file and opened it, and then, Wei Xia was dumbfounded.

Han Mengying actually sent her fruit photos!

However, this fruit photo is not a nude * photo in Wei Xia's understanding.

I saw Han Mengying in the picture pouting cute little mouth, she was wearing a pajamas, holding an apple in her hand, and bringing the apple to her cheek. looks cute and cute, very cute, and her appearance on the screen, with a slender figure, delicate face, and a very goddess style.

This photo is more down-to-earth, like a pretty and cute girl next door.

"It's really a fruit photo, it's really a ghost elf girl." Wei Xia smiled, feeling that Han Mengying was really cute.

"That's what you're talking about?" Wei Xia sent an angry expression.

"This is really my fruit photo, people are not lying, the photo of me and the apple is the fruit photo, then uncle, what do you say is the fruit photo." Han Mengying sent an aggrieved expression.

Wei Xia couldn't cry or laugh, and replied: "What I want is a photo of your fruit, a photo of your whole body fruit, which is the kind of bare fart." ”

"Hey, uncle, you're really, people won't show you. Daydreaming!! Han Mengying sent an angry expression: "People are going to sleep without the fruit of the earth, and they will ignore you." ”

Wei Xia was a little itchy by what she said, and returned: "Ahaha, you will wake up in the middle of the night and find lying in the arms of a strange, mature, handsome, chic, and unruly uncle, and that uncle is me!" ”

"Stinky and shameless, so narcissistic, be careful that your wife sees our chat history and then makes you kneel on the washboard."

"Uncle, I'm single, okay?"

"It turned out to be an old bachelor~"

“……”

"Uncle, where are you from?"

"Momoe City."

"Ah, it's so far away from me, uncle, do you know, I'm going to have a concert, I decided, it's in Taojiang City, just take it as a gift for you, I wish your book a big hit after it is published, I'll help you promote it at the concert, hehe, uncle, remember to come and see it."

Wei Xia was dumbfounded.

Han Mengying is coming to Taojiang City for a concert?

Before he could react, Han Mengying spoke again.

"Also, uncle, you can't let others see the chat history of the two of us and my photos, in all the contact lists, I only chat with you like this, I haven't chatted like this with a few girlfriends. Maybe I like "Ghost Lost Heart" very much, and I love the house and Wu also like you, uncle. It's so fun and relaxing to chat with the uncle, hehe, the uncle must not let others know the little secret between the two of us, pull the hook. Good night, Uncle Lust! ”

Wei Xia finally reacted, he understood, Han Mengying really regarded him as a thirty or forty-year-old uncle, and she always talked to him like a little daughter, and she liked to be coquettish, and what she said was also the kind of love that juniors like for their elders.

I don't know, if she knew that the mature and experienced uncle in her eyes was a high school student younger than him, I don't know what kind of expression she would have.

The corners of Wei Xia's mouth curled into a smile.

What a funny girl.

……

Since writing novels has a lot of fame, writing novels has become a way to brush up appreciation and hatred values.

Well, the previous method of releasing songs on block hands and earning energy can be abandoned, and he doesn't have many fans on block hands anyway.

Moreover, I feel that my hands are too close to life, and there are a lot of vulgar connotative jokes in it, and there are many women who rely on bare breasts and thighs. So in the block hand, it is not easy to earn energy now.

Wei Xia didn't want to waste his energy, thinking about how to get hot in the block.

Moreover, there is also one of the most important functions on the block hand, which is to see the videos posted by people in the same city.

So in other words, now many people in Taojiang City have seen the video he posted.

The name of the block hand is destined to die alone, and his old lang Weibo account is also published on it.

Wei Xia didn't want that acquaintance to recognize him, and then according to the old lang Weibo, he learned that he was writing novels, and he also had a lot of fame.

Wei Xia just wants to make money and earn appreciation, but he doesn't want to be famous and expose himself to the public eye.

Wei Xia did not record a video this time, but posted a paragraph: "Friends who listened to my old lang Weibo should know, I am currently writing a novel, the title of the book is "Ghost Lost Heart", which is currently serialized together to watch, everyone can go and see if they are interested."

Because I don't have enough time, I can't continue to publish works to you on my hands, because I write novels to earn money to support my family, and I hope everyone can be big, after all, I am also a human being, and I also have to live. Of course, if I have time, I will upload music works on my old lang Weibo, and if you want to hear me sing, listen to my old lang Weibo.

Finally, thank you all for your continued support. ”

Wei Xia thought about it, so it was still possible to be exposed, so he copied this passage into his personal profile in Blockhand, and then deleted the work he had posted.

It's just that they really support him and want to hear him sing, so they will naturally come to his homepage to see if he has released his works, in this case, they will see Wei Xia's words.

If there are fans on the old lang Weibo who ask for them to sing, Wei Xia will still fulfill their wishes