"I haven't been on the hot search yet."

Fu Jingcheng, who was often hacked on the hot search during this time, said helplessly: "You won't want to go up." ”

"I think."

If she hadn't been on the hot search, she had just worked hard to expose Qiao Yi's flaws, wouldn't it be in vain?

What she is most curious about now is how Qiao Yi, a book wearer, will arrange, a person who has not appeared in the book.

Before finalizing who will play the other roles, Fu Jingcheng can't reveal the role of the second male to others.

So when he came out just now, he hid the script in his clothes, and when he got to the car, he quickly took out the script.

cherished and touched the three words on the script "Apocalypse".

This will be his first play.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Liu Qinghe, who finally remembered what he had just forgotten, took out his mobile phone, "Save your phone number to me, and add it to WeChat." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Jingcheng took the mobile phone that did not have a lock screen password, called himself, and saved the number.

I logged in to WeChat and sent myself a friend application.

He doesn't want to pay attention to other people's privacy, but the interface is so big, as long as he logs in to WeChat, he will inevitably see the homepage chat interface.

There are only four chat boxes.

"Alright."

"Go home."

“……”

It's right to go home, but it always feels weird to come out of her mouth.

There is no need to wait for the evening at all, and during the time when he drove home, Fu Jingcheng got the new gold owner and went through the back door to get the hot search of the role.

Liu Qinghe's lazy temperament finally disappeared, and he opened the hot search with great interest and swiped the comments.

The results are almost all water army control comments, which is very boring.

Liu Qinghe was very disappointed, "Qiao Yi's combat effectiveness is not good, what about the whole network?" ”

Her voice was small, and Fu Jingcheng didn't hear clearly, "What did you just say?" ”

"We're on the hot search."

Fu Jingcheng's eyes, which had been expected for a long time, still sank, "Don't look at it." ”

"It's nothing to look at, it's all water army control reviews."

Back at the villa, Fu Jingcheng went into the studio to read the script, while Liu Qinghe was still bored with hot searches.

She thought that Qiao Yi had this combat effectiveness, but she didn't expect to see a new hot search while brushing.

"Fu Jingcheng's new financier, suspected of stepping on N boats"

The title is striking at first glance.

Liu Qinghe came to the spirit, clicked into this hot search, and nine photos that were so ugly that they flew up came to mind.

She herself was taken aback by the ugly woman in the photo.

Who is this?

The familiar clothes made Liu Qinghe look down at what he was wearing.

Well, this ugly woman is me.

Qiao Yimai's sailor quickly piled a bunch of non-existent black material on her, and said that she and Fu Jingcheng were not good things with a nest of snakes and rats.

This time, the water army bought it is obviously of higher quality, and although Fu Jingcheng is black and sticky, his face is really capable of fighting.

Some passers-by felt extremely disgusted at first sight when they saw him being unspoken by such an ugly woman.

All kinds of ugly words appeared in the comment area, but Liu Qinghe watched them with relish, and at the same time was a little disappointed in Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi's rank as a black man is really a bit low.

As long as she herself appears in the public eye, these black materials will be self-defeating.

Sure enough, it's because the difficulty of the first world is relatively easy?

She found Fu Jingcheng's Weibo and followed, and gave a thumbs up to the first hot search of her own body, and then quit Weibo.

It's almost six o'clock and I'm a little hungry.

Liu Qinghe picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Fu Jingcheng, whose WeChat avatar was a cabbage.

- Are you hungry?