The male god's fan base is huge, and there are three group numbers left in the profile, and it is also specifically noted that they are all new groups of people and cannot be joined repeatedly.

Jian Han quickly applied for a new QQ number, randomly picked a group number, made an application, and soon received an invitation to join the group.

Fang Fangwo male god: Welcome new children's shoes, please change your name to join the group.

Fang Fangwo's dish: The name can be with the two words above.

Fang Fangai Tiger Oil: Uh-huh.

Fang Fang Ai Tiger Oil 2: Uh-huh.

Jian Han was stunned for a moment, and typed a sentence casually: Didn't you say that you can't join the group repeatedly? Is this a trumpet of tiger oil?

The friends in the group posted a neat row of laughter in unison, and finally the male god of the group of pigs jumped out to explain: No, their names cannot be read in Chinese, they must be pronounced in English.

Jian Han tried to read it: "Fang Fang, ILOVEYOU, Fang Fang, ILOVEYOUTOO." ”

On a whim, if punctuation is added—

"Fang Fang, I love you!" , Fang Fang: "I love you too!"

She coughed lightly, her face flushing inexplicably.

The friends in the group couldn't wait to urge her to change her name, Jian Han bit her lower lip and changed it to her WeChat name without hesitation, and was immediately shocked:

Fang Fangwo male god: Wow, the newcomer is so hot! Fang Fangwo wants to give you a monkey @ all the members

Fang Fangwo's dish: Nasty, newcomers cheat!

Fang Fang loves tiger oil and quickly changed his name to Fang Fangwo wants to give you a monkey 2, Fang Fang loves tiger oil 2 a step slower, so he had to change it to Fang Fangwo to give you a monkey 22.

Then soon Fang Fangwo appeared and wanted to give you a monkey 222, and asked in a blink of an eye, a group full of raw monkeys, 222.

Jian Han looked at the joy, the corners of his mouth kept turning up, this feeling of finding a like-minded was really wonderful.

She couldn't help but ask the long-awaited question:

- Do you like Fang Qinghan very much? Do you have a collection of photos of him?

As soon as she typed out her words, she was immediately pulled closer to a discussion group, there were only two people in it, the dish of the male god of Fang Fangwo of the group of pigs and the dish of Fang Fangwo of the deputy group of pigs, and the male god of Fang Fangwo took the lead in throwing out a question: "Monkey, how much do you know about Fang Fang?"

Seeing the word monkey, Jian Han was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, who asked her nickname Fang Fangwo to give you a monkey, isn't it a monkey for short!

She replied with a smile: "A lot, Fang Fang's favorite color is blue, and his favorite food is pork ribs and winter melon soup." ”

Jian Han wrote a lot without thinking, wrote whatever came to mind, and swiped the screen freely, because it was a memory, many words were used in their own habits, such as the male god's information was written, the male god mentioned in a talk show that he wanted two children in the future, a son and a daughter, and she wrote that the male god wanted to give birth to two little monkeys, a little male monkey and a little female monkey.

She didn't know that the male god Fang Fangwo on the other side of the screen had already laughed on the keyboard, and posted her words to the group, and after the group was silent, the screen was swiped by the 233333.

Jian Han finished writing in one go, and when she looked back, she found that she was the only one talking, and she was a little embarrassed: I'm sorry, I wrote so much at once.

Fang Fangwo male god: Haha, monkey, you are too funny, the little monkey of the male god's family, 233333.

Jian Han pursed his lips and laughed at himself: Well, my boss said that I was a tease sent by a monkey.

I'm about to go to work under Director Zheng, so I can say that I am the boss, right?

Fang Fangwo male god: Ahem, okay, are you willing to join Fang Fang's silver group?

Jian Han was confused: Silver group?

Fang Fangwo's male god explained to her endlessly, Fang Qinghan's fans call themselves fans, and most of the new fans who joined the group were attracted by one of his posters or a certain movie, and they joined the group with great interest, and after staying for a while, some of them were lost, and some evolved into more high-end enthusiastic fans.

If you know the personal information of Qinghan well, you can join the silver group.

Jian Han's eyes narrowed, and he sensitively realized a question: In addition to silver, is there a gold group?

Fang Fangwo male god: Haha, monkey, you are so smart, I hope you will learn to walk upright as soon as possible, 233333.

Jian Han was embarrassed by the word monkey again, watching the male god of Fang Fangwo swipe the screen again, after entering the silver group, he knew every film of Fang Qinghan well, and memorized every song of his song like a stream, then he could enter the gold group, alias the hardcore fan group.

After the gold group, there is also the diamond group, which is the legendary brain-dead powder group.

The members of the diamond group are all fanatical fans of Fang Qinghan, they are keen to find out Fang Qinghan's whereabouts, and in order to chase stars, they often fly to the set to visit the class.

Silver group, gold group, diamond group.

Jian Han's eyes lit up, he stood up, and after walking back and forth in the room a few times, he rushed to the beige bookcase, rummaged through the cabinets, and quickly found a calendar with a light pink leather cover.

It was probably prepared by Fang Hui for the original Jian Han, some of which were used in the front, and the writing was dense, and he carefully wrote down some trivial girl's thoughts:

——I saw Chenchen in the company today, I am so handsome, I want to scream.

- Chenchen has a new song released, it's really good, I downloaded it as soon as possible, changed it to a mobile phone ringtone, and listened to it for a night, and I don't get tired of listening to it.

Jian Han frowned slightly, and turned directly to the last page of the record, with only one sentence: Today Chenchen said that I didn't act well, and I am not worthy of being an actor, Sang Xin.

The last two words of Sangxin obviously accentuated the strokes, and the handwriting was also a little blurred, obviously written while crying.

Jian Han stared at the word Sang Xin for a long time, imagining that the girl happily rushed into the entertainment industry for her idol all the way, determined to become an actor, just to stand closer to him.

You can secretly enjoy it for a few days by passing by occasionally, and in the end, you are hit by a few mean comments from idols.

Jian Han suddenly felt a suffocating heaviness, she exhaled a deep breath, speaking of which, what she is choosing now is the same path as the original Jian Han - entering the entertainment industry, just to get closer to the male god.

She silently turned the page of Sang Xin, turned to a new page, she had replaced Jian Han's life, and she didn't want to erase the traces of this girl's existence, even if she was the only one who knew.

Jian Han wrote down a line of words in a dignified manner - the advanced plan from the silver group to the diamond group.

It was then divided into two parts, silver to gold and gold to diamonds.