"What kind of fairy short film did you make? Beautiful, right? Leveraged! Oh no, it's the acting that's too good, right? I'm going to cry when I look at it! I watch other people's films now, and the only thing that comes to mind is ......"

"Pull it down, what the hell is the garbage, don't bury people!"

The exaggerated content, the sender is familiar taste.

Xia Wanfeng raised his eyebrows, and saw a familiar name, and sure enough...... Wei Jiajia.

Wei Youli's younger sister, the female man with a cold appearance and a tenth-level Northeast dialect inside.

She called back, "Hey, Jiajia? ”

"Hey, hello, I'm Wei Jiajia, may I ask if you are ......" Gao Leng and detached voice was like a telephone customer service.

"I'm Xia Wanfeng."

"Oh yes, you're the summer evening wind...... Summer Evening Breeze ?!! it, idol!! ”

I obviously felt that the person on the other end of the phone was excited, and I felt awake in an instant, and even the voice changed.

"It's an idol! Hey, what did I do just now, I was doing an experiment all night yesterday, I didn't wake up, my brain was still confused, I didn't see the name of our idol! I'm such a mountain cannon! ”

Summer Evening Breeze: "......"

This Wei Jiajia, the contrast is really as big as ever! What about the voice of the customer service iceberg lady just now?

Who is this Northeast girl......

"Then, if you don't wake up, I'll call you later."

"That's not good, I'm going to be anxious if you want to hang up! Idol, did you see the text message I sent you? I watched your short film yesterday for experiments, and I was in good spirits all night. Oh, good news for you! ”

"I'm your support club president now! Where's your number one station sister! Wait for me to take care of it, learn photography, and shoot with you! ”

Summer Evening Breeze: "......"

What happened when I suddenly regretted making this call?

What supporters? What station sister?

"I'm just ...... I just made a short film, isn't it too early to set up a support club now? ”

"Earlier, I'm still procrastinating. What's the matter, the idol called me is a clam? ”

Xia Wanfeng remembered her business, she scratched her head, "That's the case, I'm a little free during this time, I want to ask you to come and help again, and check Bo Shaoyu's body." Take a look at his current physical condition. ”

"No problem! Wrap it up on me! Then I'll come in the afternoon, don't worry, do things for idols, I definitely don't want to be in Maha! ”

hung up the phone, Xia Wanfeng was still pondering what Hiri Maha meant. Probably ......

What does it mean not to be sloppy?

She got up and freshened up and smoothed her hair.

When she went out, Bo Shaoyu was not in the living room, and she was just about to ask, when she saw Zhang Li passing by with a bunch of materials.

Seeing Xia Wanfeng, he nodded hurriedly, "Miss Xia, good morning." ”

Xia Wanfeng: "Uh-huh, okay...... Good? What about Mr. Bo. ”

"Mr. Bo went out to work at 7 o'clock today, by the way, Mr. Bo said that he would ask you to have lunch together at noon. Miss Xia, do you have anything to do at noon? ”

"It's okay......"

"Okay, then I'll reply to Mr. Bo." Assistant Zhang nodded and hurriedly walked out, "Miss Xia, I'll go first, there's still a meeting over there, these are all important materials, and they can't be delayed." ”

"Huh?"

By the time she reacted and wanted to call someone, they didn't know where they had slipped.

"Hey...... Feel like you're being tricked? Forget it, eat...... Let's eat......"