Chapter 112 [Entertainment Industry] The boss is really handsome 43

The next day.

Just when the crusade against Nan Ji on the Internet was rising higher and higher.

Ye Tianhan posted a video Weibo.

Suddenly, a layer stirred up a thousand waves.

In that video.

Ye Tianhan was lying on the hospital bed, still infusion.

His hair was loose and his face was pale.

She smiled at the camera.

"I committed suicide and had nothing to do with Nanji.

On the contrary, it was she who saved me.

I want to thank her.

Thank you for teaching me to be strong and live.

If I kill myself.

That bad guy will still use those horrible methods to bully other girls.

I figured I knew what I was supposed to do.

Please, friends, cheer me on. ”

The voice is weak.

Her words were sincere, and her eyes were red with tears.

Suddenly, the direction of the people on the Internet suddenly changed.

On the one hand, everyone was researching who the bad guy in Ye Tianhan's mouth was.

On the other hand, Nan Ji was once again on the hot search.

The topic of this hot search has changed.

[We all owe Nan Ji an apology]

Nan Ji's Weibo that was scolded by tens of millions of people.

A voice of apology.

Of course, fans with Nanjiao couldn't hold back

"I'll fuck you.

Aren't they planning to kill our family Nanjiao when a big hailstorm smashes us? ”

"It's a shame.

Obviously, before the truth came out, those big Vs pointed the finger at our family Nanjiao. ”

"Fortunately, our Nanjiao has a strong ability to resist blows.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be forced to die! ”

Fans are indignant.

can be regarded as a revenge for his idol.

It's just a few hours.

That video has been viewed in the tens of millions.

followed, and Nan Jiao's apology comments accumulated more than 10,000.

This time.

People began to speculate about the identity of the bad guys.

True and false.

For a while, netizens were still guessing.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Nanji.

The next afternoon.

Nam Ji continued to record short films in the advertising studio.

Ning Ye was dressed in a prince's suit as required.

Armed with a sword.

Today, Ning Ye and Nan Ji have a lot of lines.

You need to get the lines right.

Nan Ji changed into the clothes of a medieval peasant girl.

A purple turban is tied around his head.

Tied all his hair on his head.

She sat in a folding chair.

The script in the hand is still on the sidelines.

Ning Ye stood beside him and looked Nan Ji up and down.

Look at her lying there, with that nonchalant posture.

Raising his eyebrows, he leaned against the box behind him and spoke

"It seems that the remarks on the Internet have no effect on you."

Nan Ji glanced at him

"What remarks?"

Where did Ning Ye know that Nan Ji really didn't have the Internet.

I just thought she had a big heart.

He placed his saber on the table.

"Today's last scene, the filming is over, and there is a drinking party."

Nan Ji understated

"I don't have time, I still have to go home to see the Night Pearl."

Night Pearl is still basking in the sun at home.

Drinking or something.

How could it be more interesting than the Pearl of the Night.

Ning Ye smiled.

"The pearl of the night won't run again.

Don't you think our Wen Yingdi is very interesting? ”

His voice fell.

At this time, there was a cluff of footsteps at the door.

Faintly, I heard the makeup artist say excitedly there

"Wenliang actor is here.

It's really handsome.

A hundred times more handsome than on TV.

Really, no matter how broken TV is, you can't shoot one-tenth of Emperor Wen's handsomeness. ”

While he was talking.

A man walked in, surrounded by bodyguards.

A black knitted shirt on the top and a pair of white pants on the bottom.

It's a very simple combination.

A straight nose and narrow eyes.

He chuckled.

Even if you don't do anything, just stand there.

It is different from the people around you.

Nan Ji took a look.

Pause.

Well?

Another glass ball??

Then, her gaze shifted back to Ning Ye's body.