Chapter Seventy-Five: A Burst of Popularity
Although this is true, it is too aggrieved.
In the end, Song Weichu made a final decision: "Don't worry, Teacher Li said that she will consider it."
Yes, there is no word to die, at least it is enough to give yourself face outside.
Just when Su Jingwen was feeling sad, she suddenly said "It's here".
Su Jingwen came back to her senses at this time, and when she turned around, it was indeed a familiar place.
At this time, Gu Yongsheng was already waiting in front of the door, his expression was cold, especially when he saw Song Weichu who got out of the car, his face was even more ugly.
Waiting for the car to stop, Gu Yongsheng immediately stepped forward and knocked on the window.
Su Jingwen immediately pushed the door and walked down, looking innocent.
She really didn't do anything, it was the calamity that crashed into her own.
Song Weichu also came down from the other side and nodded, "Long time no see."
Gu Yongsheng's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder: "Thank you, there is Emperor Song."
Song Weichu smiled and said, "It's okay, Miss Su is so beautiful, I don't feel at ease to let her go alone at night."
As soon as his words came out, Gu Yongsheng's face became even worse.
"Then don't bother." Gu Yongsheng made a gesture of please, "Emperor Song must be busy with affairs, so he won't send it."
Song Weichu glanced at him meaningfully: "I have such a big credit for sending the future pearl of your company, and you still don't invite me to have a cup of tea?"
Gu Yongsheng's eyes were heavy, and he sneered: "No need, I'm afraid that you will have a relationship with our artist again, which will not be good for your reputation."
"No, I don't mind." z.br>
"But we don't mind."
"Then you're going to let me go." Song Weichu smiled, "It's not good if the paparazzi see well-known artists sleeping in the agent's house."
So King-man: "......"
She glanced at Gu Yongsheng as if she was asking for help, and she was cheering in her heart: You must hold on.
Clinker, Gu Yongsheng glanced at him and said, "Okay."
So King-man: "......"
She looked at Gu Yongsheng incredulously, and said in her heart, how can she trap people at a critical moment.
Gu Yongsheng glanced at her, and said to Song Weichu, "Come on, but the hospitality is not good, please don't be surprised."
Song Weichu stopped the car and walked up with them, and when they arrived at the door, Su Jingwen asked quietly, "What's the matter with you, have you forgotten that we still have business?"
Gu Yongsheng glanced at her, "You provoked it yourself."
She's wronged!
Song Weichu sat on the sofa with a big smile: "Don't stand, come and sit."
That casual look looked like a domineering host, and compared to him, the two of them stood at the door like two outsiders.
Gu Yongsheng patted her shoulder and snuggled his chin: "Look after him."
Su Jingwen's face darkened. How can there be a feeling of giving yourself to the hands of a bully.
"Why, aren't you welcome to me? Anyway, I've done you a great favor, and your current reputation is probably not bad from the second tier, right?"
Su Jingwen looked dazed.
Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "What, throw it away when you run out?" Such scum."
He pointed to Su Jingwen's mobile phone: "Haven't surfed the Internet recently?"
Su Jingwen then remembered that she had happened so much these days, and she really hadn't had time to look at the situation on the Internet.
She flipped through her phone and saw that the phone was directly stuck, and then flashed back gloriously.
So King-man: "......"
Perhaps the expression on her face was too bright, and there was a soft sneer from the other side.
Su Jingwen's face began to get a little hot, she pursed her lips and tried to open it again. Before he turned to the headlines, his fingers stopped on the number of his fans, and his eyes were glued to it, and he couldn't move it.
This...... How is this possible?
"What are you looking at?
So distracted?" Gu Yongsheng put a glass of juice on her table.
Song Weichu said lazily: "Oh, it's really too partial? Why is mine plain water, and hers is juice?"
Gu Yongsheng's face remained unchanged, with a hint of mockery on his face: "Emperor Song usually eats too many good things, I'm afraid I can't get this little thing here, so I can only wronged you."
Song Weichu's expression froze.
He knew that Gu Yongsheng was deliberately stabbing him, but he had nothing to say.
Su Jingwen watched the two of them fight with each other, and laughed out loud.
She looked at the dignified actor proudly, and shouted in her heart: Let you fix me, you deserve it.
Gu Yongsheng's gaze turned to Su Jingwen's body: "What are you making trouble about?"
Su Jingwen remembered the matter, slid up and down several times at the fans, and glanced at the name again to confirm that she had not logged in wrongly, and then she was stunned, and then there was endless excitement and incredibleness.
She, she, she, her number of fans has exceeded six figures!
Not to mention that she used to have one or two million fans, but many of those were manipulated by the company, and some of them were bought, which is really empty. Just look at the current situation of depowdering when you are hacked, as if it is a castle made of sand, and the wind blows away.
However, this time, it was as if a pie had been smashed in the sky, and she was smashed.
Gu Yongsheng glanced at her screen and nodded, "It's a bit of a skill."
"Of course, you have to see who the teacher is." Song Weichu said coldly on the side.
Gu Yongsheng's eyes were cold: "My artist, I will find someone to teach in the future, Song Yingdi has a noble status, we can't afford to invite it."
Su Jingwen also nodded: Yes, yes, this evil star should stay away from herself.
Song Weichu smiled: "It's okay, I like to serve beauties very much. In particular, I am very interested in Ms. So."
Gu Yongsheng said coldly: "I'm sorry, my company's artists don't accept any improper transactions, there are many beauties in the world, my artists are ugly and vulgar, and they are more beautiful than my artists.
Su Jingwen: "......" is really her biological agent, and she doesn't show mercy at all. But, you don't need to touch and step on one.
I heard a knock on the door.
Gu Yongsheng went to open the door, and a woman in a red dress stood outside the door.
Su Jingwen looked over, and her eyes lit up: "Lu Xi, why are you here?"
Lu Xi smiled at her and waved his hand, "Wen...... Sister Wenwen, I'll pick you up."
She waved her phone: "Teacher Gu said just now that you are here, and he is not worried that it is too late, let me take you home."
"Yes," Gu Yongsheng nodded, "Let's talk about something tomorrow." Emperor Song was right just now, if you are photographed at night, it will indeed be a troublesome thing."
Su Jingwen couldn't wait to leave, Song Weichu was not easy to deal with, wasn't Lu Xi obedient?
Clinker, as soon as she stood up, Song Weichu also stood up: "Then I'll send Miss Su away, right?"
Su Jingwen wrote refusal all over her body.
Fortunately, Gu Yongsheng finally did a good deed for a while, and took the initiative to say, "No need, Emperor Song, I just happened to have a cooperation matter that I want to talk to you about."
Song Weichu's face was not good-looking, but in the face of official business, he had no reason to refuse.
In the end, Su Jingwen, who could only be helpless and funny, waved her hand at him and smiled brightly.
That look, I can't wait to get as far away from him as possible.
This little bastard is really a white-eyed wolf, just don't treat him like this?
There's no enmity between them, right?
"Alright, let's get down to business now."
Gu Yongsheng dragged him out of his thoughts and looked at his face full of defense.
When this boy was in Hades, he looked at him
It's not pleasing to the eye, and now they come to the field to harm their own cabbage, are they really dead?
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As soon as he walked out of the door, Lu Xi yawned and stretched.
"I'm scared to death, Wenwen, you'll have to compensate me in the future."
This voice sounded like Lu Xi, but the tone was too strange.
Su Jingwen glanced at her in disbelief: "Lu Xi, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Xi's red lips hooked, and she smiled a little charmingly: "What, I'm not bad at acting, right?"
Su Jingwen stretched out her hand and touched her head: "What's the matter with you, why are you talking nonsense? You won't be possessed by demons, will you?"
Lu Xi glanced at her sadly: "Lang's heart is like iron, it's really good, you don't even see me."
Su Jingwen looked at her in disbelief for a while, and an unbelievable name appeared.
"Chen Yan!"
"Lu Xi" snapped his fingers: "Bingo!"
This time, Su Jingwen became even more shocked. She hugged Lu Xi's body and turned over and looked around, and said in surprise, "What's the matter, how can you get on the body of a living person?"
She remembered that Xie Bi'an told her that the upper body of the ghost was to absorb the yang energy of the living. Although she didn't get along with Lu Xi much, Su Jingwen really liked this lively and protective little assistant.
Seeing that she was so anxious, Chen Yan hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, this is not a transformation, it is the painting skin I learned. That little assistant of yours is still sleeping at home."
Su Jingwen put her mind at ease, and then she was extremely surprised: "Painting, painting skin?"
"I provided it, Lady Goddess." A cold, nice voice came.
Bai Xi waved his hand at her not far away, smiling slightly, just like the warm sun in winter, which made people's hearts iron.
Sure enough, it's a fashionable beauty.
Chen Yan was suddenly dissatisfied: This skin-painting ghost is too much! It's like a vixen, seducing people with skin every day!
Bai Xi didn't care about Chen Yan's angry eyes at all, and walked in front of Su Jingwen: "I heard that the goddess is in trouble, why don't you come to my house?"
She reached out and pointed back, "Right in the back."
Su Jingwen's eyes lit up: Yes! Far water can't quench the thirst of the near.
"Thank you so much, that's a great help!"
Bai Xi smiled slightly, and naturally held her hand: "It's my honor to be able to do things for the goddess."
Chen Yan was behind him, looking at these two people, and the sour water in his heart was about to come out.
Woo woo, this vixen, one day she will tear off her face.