Chapter 399: Wenle: The Falling Moon is my goddess!
Wei Ran became famous at a young age, and was only sixteen years old when he was known as the pastry chef of the Chinese State Banquet, and was regarded as a group pet by the entire chef circle because of his young age.
I heard that when he was young, he had come into contact with a mysterious boss, and he studied with him as a teacher to improve his skills, and almost perfectly inherited the mantle of the master, especially in the state banquet pastry.
Now that he has just become an adult, he was directly hired by Qionglou Yuge and became the head chef of the pastry department in one step.
"Yes, Wei Ran." The ninth sister raised her eyebrows and looked at Jian Shutong, "Don't you admire him very much?" Just take this opportunity to find a way to get on the line with him, and if you can successfully apprentice, it will also help you attract fans. β
Jian Shutong chuckled and lit a cigarette.
The white jade-like fingers held the thick cigar, and the eye circles spit out between the red lips and teeth looked out of place with the cheongsam on his body.
She smiled lightly, "I only worship Wei Ran, but I have no intention of worshipping him as a teacher, after all, he only studies Chinese pastries, and I have no interest in continuing to study Chinese cuisine." β
"No matter how exquisite the oriental dim sum is, it looks like that, flashy and unreal, where can the grade compare to the palace state banquet in the West?"
The ninth sister twisted the cigarette butt in the ashtray and extinguished it, "It's the same." β
Jian Shutong quickly finished smoking the entire cigar, and his addiction to cigarettes was expressed, and the cheongsam accompanied by the smell of smoke was extremely incompatible with the personality.
"On Weibo, I will arrange some more water army to bring the rhythm, and take advantage of this wave of hot searches to gain some heat."
"You can help you bring traffic when you join the moon, after all, she has a lot of fans who will watch it when the time comes, you perform well, and strive to attract her and Shi Qingan's fans to your side."
The ninth sister squinted at Jian Shutong, and when she said this, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, after all, she had used these methods to praise people over the years, and she was used to it.
"Hmm." Jian Shutong only responded lightly.
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The scolding war on Weibo is still going on, and the water army bought by the ninth sister ended up participating in the melee, and Jian Shutong really attracted a lot of fans.
[I want to fight] The fans of a certain actress's family are really disgusting, and the quality is so low that they spray people everywhere without help, and the popularity of passers-by is ruined.
[I love hehe] singers don't have albums or concerts, they run to participate in variety shows to make money and fans at every turn, and let their own fans come to rub the popularity of my family's dredging tongs, so I'll hehe.
Where is the back? Is there something wrong with you upstairs? Your skin fell to the ground, and I stepped on it.
γPurple Heart Jasmineγ??? This is obviously the first time that our goddess of the moon has participated in a variety show, please understand!
Bo Yucheng looked at the comments on Weibo with a slight deep gaze.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his black ink pupils glowed with cold light, and he said in a deep voice, "Wenle." β
"Come to Liao, come to Liao." Wenle then pushed the door open and walked into the office.
He smiled mischievously, "Master Bo, what do you command?" β
Bo Yucheng glanced at the screen indifferently, with a little impatience and anger between his eyebrows, "Deal with Weibo for me." β
Wen Le slowly typed out one for some reason:?
"Weibo?" He took out his mobile phone inexplicably, looked down at the recent hot search, "Ah, my goddess is going to record a variety show, but I haven't seen any news about Miss Shi." β
He also thought that Shi Tianlan was hung up on Weibo, what happened.
Bo Yucheng suddenly raised his eyes, swept towards Wenle with a cold eye, gritted his teeth and said with compassion, "Goddess? β
"Yes, the moon is my goddess!" Wen Le didn't notice anything wrong at all, "Master Bo, do you want to listen to her songs?" She has a thief body and a sexy voice, and there are countless male fans around the world! β
The expression in Bo Yucheng's ink pupils was even more gloomy.
His eyes were locked on Wenle, "I heard that the suburbs of Xicheng have been mining recently, and it seems that an overseer is needed......"
"Sss Wenle felt a slight chill behind him, and he sensed that something seemed to be wrong, and gasped.
He immediately consciously forbidden, "Master Bo, I don't chase stars anymore!" β
"There you go." Bo Yucheng's cold lips opened lightly, and his voice was as cold as if he had just been released from the ice cellar.
The ghost cried wolf, "Ah, I don't-"
He had heard that the mining thieves in the suburbs were hard, and that those absentees crawled out of their holes every day like a briquette with no feelings.
"This matter is not negotiable, you can get out." Bo Yucheng's voice was extremely cold, and his eyebrows were indifferent and merciless.
Wenle never imagined that things would turn out like this.
He obviously went into the office to listen to the instructions, but before he knew what was going on, he was thrown to mine first......
Strange Wenle wiped away non-existent tears and turned away.
Bo Yucheng swept the screen with cold eyes, simply slid the keyboard in front of him, and his slender and white fingers tapped rapidly, personally going on the field to clean up those negative remarks one by one.
Immediately afterwards, the Weibo comment area was instantly clear......
All the black fans' speeches disappeared mysteriously, and some people even changed their trumpets to cry, asking themselves why the tuba was banned!
"Tut-tut." Nan Xiyue shook her head lightly.
She was half-lying on the bed with a mask, her bathrobe was wrapped around revealing a large collarbone, her slender and white legs were folded, and she had Bluetooth headphones in her ears, "Little baby, your husband can do it." β
The efficiency of cleaning up the black powder is so high that she has not even had time to notify the public relations side to do it.
Shi Tianlan's red lips pursed lightly, "Don't shout, I'm not married." β
Hearing this, Nan Xiyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, the mask almost slipped off her face, and she immediately reached out and patted her cheek.
"The big guy hasn't proposed to you yet?"
She was a little slurred because of the mask, "Then he can't do it, I will definitely get a marriage certificate to circle you first, after all, there are countless male fans around the world, and it is dangerous." β
Nan Xiyue already knew about Bo Yucheng's pick-up of her vest, and it was not a secret to him that he knew that it was time for Tianyue to be a moon.
"You have been helping me keep an eye on Weibo public opinion recently."
When she said this, she was a little annoyed, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "I would have pushed it if I knew that my second brother was going to participate in this variety show, and if there was another scandal, I would shark him!" β
Nan Xiyue sighed lightly, "I didn't expect you to be so strict, shouldn't he be like the domineering president, in the future, when you participate in the award ceremony, you are not allowed to wear any styles of clothes such as bandeau, shoulders, and back......"
Shi Tianlan: "......" She thought she might have guessed correctly.
"Nan Xiyue, you still have to worry about your marriage!" The girl replied angrily, "The mother has been single for 25 years and has not been in love, and you are still laughing at me here?" β
Hearing this, Nan Xiyue was instantly choked by her.
She rolled her eyes and looked up at the ceiling, "I'm happy to be single, and besides, I'm focused on my career, a strong woman like me doesn't need a creature like a man at all!" β
Shi Tianlan's red lips skimmed lightly, so he didn't believe her nonsense.
I think at the beginning, Nan Xiyue cried every time she was drunk, why no man dared to pursue her, and she cried so much.
Shi Tinglan pondered, a small light bulb suddenly lit up in her head, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "I suddenly remembered...... Both of my older brothers are single. β