The short film shot by Jian Ran became a hot search on the night of the live broadcast. In addition to Jane's and Jane's brand, there is also director Qi Yu.

, a director who is not well-known, has skyrocketed in value overnight.

Sure enough, what people need is opportunities, and more importantly, seize them! Qi Yu and Jian Ran have achieved each other.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Yi Fu Wenxiao, Jian Ran, Xiao Xiao and Jiang Licheng celebrated wantonly in the box, cheering and applauding Jian Ran's blockbuster.

Also on this night, Fu Zhidong smashed everything that could be smashed in the office.

What is the point of the few PR drafts that were originally prepared about the shady answers? The whole network is not talking about those dispensable amateurs at all!

Fu Zhidong didn't expect Jian Ran to have such ability.

No, it's not just Jian Ran, Fu Wenxiao must be manipulating all this, how can Fu Wenxiao, the entertaining ghost hand, be a false name of Lang, he can bring out a movie queen Cai Weiya, and he can come up with a movie to kill Jian Ran!

He just didn't expect it to be Jian Ran.

Why did that girl who was so delicate and beautiful that I felt sorry for me stand in the wrong camp?

And what do you have now? How can those idol groups that can't afford to make the slightest splash compete with the uniqueness of others?

Fu Zhidong knew that the Fu family seemed to have a deep foundation, but it was actually crumbling.

And all this is caused by Fu Wenxiao! This bastard who intervened in his own life changed his whole life. Nothing should be like this! Fu's should be his own, and the entertainment leader in City A should also be his own! Others, don't want to get involved!

On Fu Zhidong's gentle face, his eyes emitted a terrifying glow of a poisonous snake spitting letters. The messy office, the trembling secretary and Cai Weiya, who can no longer turn over, are the status quo of the entire Fu family.

After a night of fermentation, Jane's Jian Ran and the brand "Dye" have become household names, and the volume of topics driven by Jian Ran is comparable to that of popular traffic Xiaosheng.

In the middle of the night, Cai Weiya, curled up on a two-meter-wide bed, browsed Weibo.

used to be able to dominate the hot search list even with an airport photo, let alone a new drama or a new movie.

But now I am here, except for surviving in this huge home, there is no trace of my existence at all.

It may not be long before I start selling cars, houses, and jewelry to maintain this big house and my own expenses. Most of the money is used to pay liquidated damages and losses, and now I am really shabby.

looked at the netizens who praised Jian Ran's acting skills on the Internet, and watched the number of Jian Ran's fans soar all the way.

Isn't this the same person you used to be? Exactly the same road to fame, exactly the same Fu Wenfang.

Jane, I am the future of you, and this is the most vicious curse for you.

You step on my corpse step by step, one day you will become a stepping stone for others, I am afraid that you will be worse than dead at that time, but the future is too far away, even now, I don't want you to have a good time.

Jane, you should never think about it.

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On the second day, Jian Ran sat in the co-pilot and went to the company with Fu Wenfang.

There was some pain in the head, maybe I was crazy with Xiao Xiao yesterday, I drank a few glasses of wine, I didn't cover the quilt properly when I went to bed at night, and I woke up and felt that my throat was dry, which may be a precursor to a cold.

The mood is also a little tired, maybe it is a cloudy day.

On the way, Jian Ran received a phone call, the owner of the flower shop said that someone had ordered a bouquet of flowers for her, and the driver was already waiting downstairs at Jane's. Jian Ran saw that it was not far from arriving at Jane's, so he should write down the license plate number that the boss said, and put away a flower.

Sure enough, after the person became popular, fans began to express their love.

Jian Ran got out of the car first at the door, and Fu Wenxiao drove the car to the garage.

The cloudy autumn wind was also a little strong, Jian Ran's windbreaker was blown away, and the cold wind hit directly on the dress inside, and she shivered unconsciously.

Jian Ran glanced at it and saw the black sedan that the flower shop owner said, and the license plate number was exactly the same, Jian Ran walked over and knocked on the closed window.

The driver pressed the window down and it was a middle-aged man who didn't look friendly. With an impatient face, he threw a bouquet of flowers out of the co-pilot's window, and walked away without waiting for Jian Ran to react.

The beautifully packaged bouquet of flowers fell on the side of the road, as if it were worthless.

Jian Ran frowned and still picked up the bouquet of flowers wrapped in black paper.

When I picked it up, I found that inside the beautiful bouquet were 4 chrysanthemums that had withered. The yellow petals were lifeless, and the bouquet that was supposed to be fragrant was rotten.

Jian Ran's hand clenched suddenly.

Whose prank is it? In such a vicious way?

Chrysanthemum? Or rotten chrysanthemums?

The mind is really vicious!

Just as Jian Ran was about to throw away the flowers, a person got out of a car next to the road.

The clatter of high heels knocked on the concrete road, and the woman wore a pair of large sunglasses that obscured most of her face. With a tall figure and an extraordinary temperament, Jian Ran subconsciously took a step back.

The scene in the lounge appeared in Jian Ran's mind before, and Jian Ran looked around vigilantly, in the wide area in front of the company, there were not many pedestrians, but if you call for help, someone will definitely pay attention.

While Jian Ran was taking a quick look at her surroundings, the woman took off her sunglasses.

It's Caivia.

So, this flower is Cai Wei's dismount for herself?

"Jian Ran, it seems that I am not the only one who hates you."

Cai Weiya gloated and looked at the cursed bouquet of flowers in Jian Ran's arms.

Seeing Cai Weiya's real face with joy, Jian Ran couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Cai Weiya really had nothing to do with this flower?

Jian Ran didn't want to entangle with Cai Wei Ya more, turned around and threw the flower into the trash can next to her, ignoring Cai Wei who was standing behind her and was about to walk towards the gate of Jane's Group.

"Don't you really want to know what I'm going to tell you?"

Cai Weiya's sneer sounded behind him. As if she was sure that Jian Ran would stop and listen to her curiously.

But Jian Ran was no longer the Jian Ran she was when they met last time, but as if she was deliberately angry with her, she didn't hesitate at all, and continued to walk forward.

Cai Weiya looked at Jian Ran's back and stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't catch up, but the voice continued to come from behind: "Jian Ran, wait, when Wen Li comes back, you are the current me, we are the same after all!" ”

Jian Ran's figure trembled slightly, and he still walked into the Jane's building calmly.

Wen Li? How is the name so familiar? Who had heard that?

Jian Ran racked his brains along the way, but he couldn't remember where he had heard this name.