In just one day, there are no less than 20 media outlets trying to come to the filming point of the show for interviews.

Su Shilin originally paid attention to black fans Weibo for eight million, but it skyrocketed by two million new fans overnight, directly breaking 10 million.

There are even endorsements for maternal and child products that come to them and want Su Shirin to be their spokesperson.

A bunch of people shouting about their wives and husbands on the barrage were all fans of Su Shirin.

This is simply joy falling from the sky, Alan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that such a good thing would happen just after he took over Su Shirin.

He geared up, feeling that he could bring out a super line with less words!

That's the way it is, when everyone's expectations of someone have dropped to the lowest, often just one opportunity is enough for the other party to turn over.

Su Shirin hardly touches her mobile phone, but after Allen's call came, she found that her social software had almost been squeezed by new news and selfishness the day after tomorrow.

"Remember to post a new update, look at you, it's been a long time since you updated your Weibo."

Alan is still shocked by Su Shirin's Weibo that is about to grow grass recently, and Su Shirin, who has been updating Weibo as a circle of friends for a day, seems to have completely forgotten that he still has this account.

Of course, in the past, she posted a Weibo that others sprayed, and now Weibo is screaming and begging her to update.

Zhou cub's stepfather: The camera can't find the flaws in our house so closely, woo woo, I can see my saliva flowing.

Rin Rin's husband's leg pendant: Look at this red carpet photo of my husband, this long leg and thin waist, I am gone! [Pictured: Red carpet photo]

Coming for Rin: Rin's slender body can burst out with such a powerful force and kick it directly into my heart, it's really handsome!

I want to be a rin cub: Those people who used to be black with our Rin really closed their eyes and black, she didn't split her legs, and she didn't cheat, how can she say that she is the king of the sea? We are obviously beautiful women with beautiful hearts and good hearts!

Kicking the lame's good leg: That's it, and looking at the surveillance, when she was at the door of the café in front, Meng Ge seemed to have refused her help, and if it was someone else, it was estimated that it would be directly invisible.

When Qi Yan saw the surveillance video circulating on the Internet, he couldn't help but look at Su Shilin twice.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

The perceptive Su Shirin raised his eyes.

Qi Yan handed her the mobile phone to see, and it was the monitoring screen of her kicking in the parking lot, the movements were crisp and neat, and the shot was steady and ruthless, which was much more lethal than the professional bodyguard who was kicked over by her.

This Su Shirin had already seen it after opening his Weibo message.

She didn't understand how such a small thing could have such a big impact.

Didn't you just solve the two bed bugs?

"In this case, did you go alone without thinking about the danger you would have?"

Qi Yan asked her in a deep voice.

"Dangerous?"

Su Shirin's eyes showed disdain, and he returned the phone to Qi Yan: "Just that kind of garbage?" ”

At this time, the shot is a long shot, and the audience does not see much of the action between them, but the director pushes the picture down in front of them in time.

"I don't think it's dangerous."

She snorted lightly, and her delicate and fair little face was almost very strong, and they didn't deserve to be written.

"Can you keep yourself safe if anything?"

As if teaching a disobedient and proud student, Qi Yan's voice sounded a little harsh.

Two fists are still difficult to beat four hands, if the other party is well prepared in another situation, can she still get out of the way?

"You're ......"

Su Shirin brushed away the long hair that fell on his chest and slowly approached Qi Yan:

"It doesn't seem like it's your business, right?"

She generally tilted her predecessor over in a demonstration, so that Qi Yan, who was originally sitting on the sofa, was forced to lean back and adjust her position.

But this also shortened the distance between the two people all of a sudden.

The brains of the director and the camera teacher were completely synchronized at this time, and the picture was directly enlarged.

Qi Yan's brows frowned slightly, as if he was facing an immortal monarch who had committed restraint and forbearance above the rebels, but the glamorous rebels with cold eyes did not understand his concession at all.

Su Shirin's long hair slowly slid down his shoulders, invisibly adding another inexplicable ambiguous feeling to the atmosphere at this time.

Everyone in front of the camera couldn't help but hold their breath, feeling that these two people were going to kiss in the next second.

Qi Yan is no stranger to Su Shirin, who doesn't know how to hide himself, he is a little unhappy, and clasped her wrist in the face of Su Shirin's provocative gaze:

"I'm just reminding you."

His voice was also a little colder, and it was no longer gentle.

Then he pushed her away and left.

It looks like he's angry.

Angry?

Su Shirin sat on the sofa and thought about it for a long time, could it be that he was angry because he refuted him? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him in the first place, right?

Sick.

[Oh my God, I forgot to breathe just now, and I thought the two of them were going to kiss]

[Why don't you kiss it, my hands are sore when I press the screenshot, who knows]

[It's really worthy of a face, help]

[So just now, Mr. Qi was concerned that Rin Rin might suffer in the face of bad guys, but he was ignored by Rin Rin's incomprehensible style, right? ] 】

[It seems to be so, right]

[Oh my God, you're really fast wood! ] 】

[Rinrin's wife is doing a beautiful job, the men outside are rotten cabbage, come to my arms, I love you! ] 】

"Mr. Qi is angry? To that starlet? ”

On the mahjong table, the rich young master with his new girlfriend in his arms threw out a card and asked the person next to him with interest.

"You should ask him."

Zhou Wei'an touched a card and answered it in passing.

Feng Jue, as a workaholic, was pulled out of the office, and sat there with a frosty face, unaware that he thought that someone owed him eight million.

"I said Mr. Feng, you are too unproductive, why do you only leave yourself in the company every time you quarrel with your wife, you owe it to have me as a friend, otherwise you will wait to die of overwork."

Feng Jue glanced over coldly:

"A person who doesn't have a wife is not qualified to say this."

"I'm not like you who can't think about it, what a marriage picture is."

"You just say Qi Yan, I rarely see him have a cold face on any girl, isn't this little star quite suitable for him?"

"If you want to say that the little star is too, those women have to pinch their throats when they see Qi Yan not speaking, and she is still posing in front of Qi Yan......"

"Zhao Zirui—"

"Huh? Do! ”

Suddenly, the rich young master who was called by his full name was shocked.

"It's time for you to play your cards."

Zhou Wei'an lit the table, motioned him to look at his cards, and closed his mouth by the way.