Chapter 146: When to Hold the Beauty

The news that Su Anning was taken away from the crew suddenly spread, and the photo of her being invited to the car by Norton was secretly taken.

After the interpretation of well-intentioned people, netizens gradually cleared the fog.

[It's cool to touch porcelain for a while, I didn't expect Mrs. Tari to be so rigid and deal with a little star like you. 】

[Where do you see it's Mrs. Tary?] 】

[Che, I still remember the ribbon-cutting ceremony when Mrs. Tari settled in the headquarters in the capital before, and the legendary Tan Dong got off this car. 】

[So the rumors that Su Anning was not qualified to participate in Mrs. Tari's campaign at all were true]

[The face is too big, the heat is low]

[I hurt her face, which is equivalent to directly offending the owner's father, I feel that other brands don't want to use this kind of person to endorse, right? ] 】

[To be honest, this time Mrs. Tari just chose a promotion ambassador, so that the big flowers in the entertainment industry have their own means, they are all first-line and top-notch competition, and the others are like Lin Mengxin, who is steadily moving towards the front line, and they are also recognized as powerful, and they will not be ridiculed. Su Anning's heart in the entertainment industry should not be too high (smile. JPG】

[Referring to country F, Mrs. Tari has nothing to say about her spokesperson who is really good, not to mention that the perfume is all inclusive, no matter how much clothes and bags are packed, they need to be ordered in a long line, but all the spokespersons are given priority, and they will also help tear up resources! ] 】

[So someone is really skinless and faceless, shouldn't he think that when the time comes, he will direct and self-speak that he can't adjust his schedule or he is sick and misses the tall character for himself, and the result is overturned hahaha]

These are all nice words, and some even go so far as to scold them to the level of personal attacks.

The lemons are angry, and they have been fighting against the black with netizens, and the president is also contacting Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu asked Xiong Yuer to appease the emotions of fans, don't go out to talk to others, guide in a positive direction, and she is also searching for entries, and when she sees a direct report that is too ugly, she is also cooperating with the operation team.

"Qiuqiu, you said that since Sister Ning had expected that she would be hacked by the whole network, why didn't she stop it in advance and let this matter ferment."

Qiuqiu said 'ah', "The boss said that because I always said that she was too Buddha, she slapped me in the face this time."

However, Lin Mengxin is really a ninja and never takes the lead, obviously she is the ghost, but it has nothing to do with her. ”

Xiong Yuer: "Although netizens don't know, Lin Mengxin himself estimates that he will die of stupefaction by then, it's cool to think about it like this." ”

Although neither of them knew what Su Anning's plan was, they had an inexplicable trust.





The top floor of Huangchen Film and Television.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Su's team doesn't seem to be using all their strength to control this matter." Lin Tian was a little puzzled, he evaluated it according to the operation of Su Anning's team every time during this time, and it felt like he had deliberately released water.

He always felt that Miss Su should not be as serious as being forced to invite to tea on the Internet.

Fu gradually stared at the helicopter that was slowly landing, "You stay and continue to preside over the meeting." ”

The disputes in the entertainment industry are not what he cares about the most, what he cares about is that the Tari family will have any disadvantage to Su Anning.

Moreover, there were too many people who wanted to curry favor with the Tari family, and he was afraid that there would be any trace of potential danger that threatened Su Anning.

Lin Tian stayed where he was, watching the helicopter drift away, and sighed.

When will Mr. Fu be able to hold the beauty?