[It's so ugly, my grandmother doesn't wear this dress anymore, and she looks shabby enough, and now the actor's money is so good. 】

[Don't be so strict upstairs, who is not from the newcomer, the actors' facial features themselves are actually quite good, the breasts are also good, the childish face is huge, the acting skills are a little worse, but who makes our family Xinya too good, and it is reasonable to be compared with Xinya's partner, calm, but the crew of "The World" next door really doesn't consider replacement? Just Gu Qian's acting skills at the scene of the car accident to raise me Shangguan Qinglian? 】

[Upstairs, I'll pick up a chair and ...... Behind you, friendly troops, please take a seat, I really blame us for being too good. 】

[Spicy eyes, begging to let Shangguan Qinglian go~]

[Garbage junior, garbage Liu Yan, garbage Gu Qian, get out of the entertainment industry. ] 】

On the Internet, Liu Yan, played by Gu Qian, was scolded as a dog.

Li Mingchen's small face and his brows tightened more and more.

Mrs. Li is also a trendy old lady, and she usually plays with her mobile phone, and she also knows such things as pop-up screens.

It's just that Mrs. Li's eyes are not good, she rarely uses her mobile phone to watch TV, and she has only heard of such things as barrage.

I will see it with my own eyes, and I am all scolding Gu Qian, and Mrs. Li's old face is immediately elongated.

"If you want me to say that acting is not so bad, why is the temper of young people so big now, this child is also pitiful, he was scolded like this when he first acted in a TV series, but it is really not good to be a junior, how can Nanjue let Qianqian be a junior......"

Old lady Li muttered a few words, and became more and more dissatisfied with Li Nanjue.

Li Mingchen's dark eyes spun around, and he didn't know what he thought.

A touch of cunning slipped under his eyes, and Li Mingchen hugged his mobile phone and went downstairs.

The little guy ran too fast, and the old lady couldn't keep up at all, so she could only call him from behind, "Chenchen, you slow down, look at it and don't fall." ”

Li Mingchen doesn't like to talk, except for talking to Gu Qian, he hardly pays much attention to people.

Therefore, Li Mingchen didn't answer Mrs. Li's words, and Mrs. Li didn't get angry, she only sighed, and said in her heart that this child was still too autistic.

"Chenchen, slow down."

Li's mother was busy in the kitchen downstairs, watching Li Mingchen running fast with her mobile phone, she couldn't take care of the dishes, and she ran out in a hurry, worried that she couldn't do it.

But Li Mingchen ran too fast, and as soon as Li's mother came out, the little guy disappeared.

"What about the Chenchen people?" Li's mother asked the nanny who was cleaning up in the living room.

Nanny, "The little young master ran to the game room that the second young master built for him." ”

"Running around and tinkering with that stuff again, not like a child."

Li's mother muttered and continued to go back to the kitchen to be busy.

In front of an independent small villa in Li Yuan, there are blooming rape flowers all over the ground.

A small figure ran towards the villa like a gust of wind.

There is a simulated robot in front of the villa.

When the robot saw Li Mingchen, it first used the iris to identify the little guy, and then spoke, "Welcome to the little master." ”

As the robot's voice fell, the door to the villa opened.

The villa is full of all kinds of toys, those that can be walked and those who can't walk, and there are many high-end computers.

Li Mingchen made a small face and climbed onto a computer chair.

The little guy first opened Weibo and glanced at the public accounts that flew up on the Internet.

With a touch of cunning in his eyes, the little guy's little hand snapped a letter on the computer, and then entered the car.

The computer's screen jumps into a black interface, and soon the screen begins to scroll through strings of mysterious blue codes.

The computer starts to capture and analyze packets.

Soon, the computer grabbed several strings of IP addresses, all of which were the same as Jiang Xinya's account with V.