Chapter 170: My idols have been trained again 45

And at this moment, 'Little Overlord' returned to the performance room in the eyes of everyone's 'awe' and amusement.

Several seniors who inadvertently caused a big disaster were innocent and looked at it.

Seeing Qinghui raise his hand, the exposed forearm was white and delicate, and in the light of the performance room, it looked like a slightly glowing white jade, and his fingertips pinched the cap he had just thrown away and buttoned it on his head.

It's just raising his eyes back and forth, the two big eyes under the hat are looking at them, and they look like they were going to ignore them, but I don't know if the other party is thinking something, or pinching the brim of the hat with two fingers, obviously in a soft tone, but still a little irritable.

"Something?"

Soft, one board and one eye.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it twice, and then shook their heads vigorously.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay

The little girl sighed in confusion.

didn't say anything, and followed his acting teacher.

When they entered the separate practice room, everyone poked their heads out and looked inside.

It does look weird and cute, and it's white and tender, and it makes people like it when they look at it, and it gives people a feeling that she never goes around in circles with you, and it feels very comfortable.

But the other party even dares to beat the big boss, isn't it a little too daring?

It's so fierce, it's so cute, I want to rub it on my head, but I'm afraid of being beaten!

So with this kind of resentment, several seniors here always talked about Qinghui inadvertently on various occasions.

And most of them are the kind of attitude that indulges and likes.

Although there are still many people who wonder if they think that speaking for Qinghui with the company is a request from above, the wind direction about Qinghui has suddenly improved a lot.

The only one who has a different painting style from these people is You Xia.

You Xia's acting skills have passed, and he has become popular all over the country with several hot dramas over the years, and the fans are very sticky, and they are a bit domineering and strong, such as Feng Liang Xia, who has just become popular during this time, Feng Liang Xia's fans are probably eager to sell their main character, and they have also provoked many celebrity fans before, and they are known as Xia fans.

Such a crazy situation on the whole network provoked Youxia's fans, and they were torn apart at the time, and later the fans of Cool Summer were defeated one after another.

After all, the road taken by Feng Liangxia feels like it is completely copying the road You Xia took, which made people very unhappy at the time, and then it was Feng Liangxia's powder crazy brushing, causing many passers-by to be confused about who is who, and even ruining You Xia's popularity.

Later, Feng Liangxia fans also stepped on one by one, secretly mocking You Xia that it was outdated.

So Xia Fan was directly angry, and the situation was out of control, Feng Liangxia, who had not said anything at the time, came out at this time, saying that he had just noticed this problem, saying that he wanted to regulate the words and deeds of his fans, and avoid causing trouble to the other party during this time, and his fans would be called Liang Fan in the future, and they would no longer be called Xia Fan.

At the subsequent film promotion meeting, a reporter asked Qinghui what her opinion was, and the other party frowned at the time, just saying that he was not familiar with it, just a colleague.

Her personality has always been like this, and she has answered many people's opinions in this way before.

But because of the recent atmosphere, just such a sentence, in the end, all the artists in the prosperous world were actually dissatisfied with Qinghui, only You Xia boldly told the truth, which made people laugh at it.

However, the remarks on the Internet are the same every day, and no one cares anymore when the heat goes down quickly.

Only occasionally there is a small discussion about this matter.

***

Four or five days after that, the previous show aired for two days.

Qinghui at home.

Sheng Junshu, who had been living for several days quite consciously, and didn't even move his own things, walked out of the room, holding a few scripts with transparent plastic clips in his hands, and stood at the door looking at the living room.

In the afternoon, I just came back for lunch.

The sun was shining just right, and there was a small bulge on the couch near the window.

The little girl was lying face down on the sofa, looking lazy and unenergetic - basking in the sun.

Hearing his movement, her small body moved, and instead of looking up, she shrank further into the sofa next to her, trying to stuff her little head into the crack.