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One minute......

Two minutes......

The imagined flood of scolding comments did not appear, on the contrary, the comments of netizens were all positive.

- [Hahaha goose hiccup]

- [Why can you pronounce the voice in front??]

——[Fu Jiayan is quite suitable to be a comedian, in fact, with his own laughter]

——[Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a sand sculpture boy turned out to be a sand sculpture boy, i is it]

——[To be honest, in the past two years, Fu Jiayan has been eating the dividends brought by the prince's personality, and he has long been aesthetically fatigued, and he is really right to take "Two People in One House"! The agent is too far-sighted! Getting rid of the shackles brought by the prince's character is the way to long-term development!]

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Seeing this, the agent's eyes were in a trance.

Vision??

Does this word have anything to do with him?!

The reason why he gave Fu Jiayan this resource was really just to wash his name......

Is this a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?

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Next, Fu Jiayan followed Xiangyi to Little Rabbit Farm, he completely let himself go, his chatty personality was undoubtedly revealed, and he could talk to the cow for a long time when he milked a cow.

It wasn't until he finished his work that he suddenly realized, wait, didn't I come to wash my name?

I remembered the earnest instructions of the agent before, and all kinds of concave character design knowledge points......

It's over, it's over, why doesn't this knowledge go into the brain!

Jiang Jiujiu was still sulking, kicking the pebble without a pair, and seeing his expression like a walking emoji, he said in disgust: "Hey, you young dementia." ”

Fu Jiayan cried with a sad face: "My fans are definitely going to lose their fans!!"

Ginger Jiujiu expressed doubts: "You still have fans?"

“...... Am I living in an illusory world, and it's all fake? Actually, I don't have any fans??"

Seeing that he was about to collapse, Jiang Jiujiu said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, you actually look barely good, and it should be normal to have a few fans, after all, an ordinary person like me still has hundreds of thousands of fans on foreign social software!"

Live broadcast room netizens: ???

——[Reluctantly Fu Jiayan, ordinary ginger wine?!]

Xiang Yi came over with a basket of duck eggs, ready to go back to pickle salted duck eggs, seeing that Fu Jiayan's mood was not right, she asked softly: "Fu Jiayan, are you okay?"

Jiang Jiujiu secretly pointed at Fu Jiayan, and then pointed to his head, signaling to her: He has a problem with his brain!

Appropriate: "......"

Fu Jiayan sat on the ground with his buttocks, hugging his knees, and the whole person exuded a depressed and depressed atmosphere:

"You don't understand, they all like me because of one character, and if they find out that I'm not that character, no one will like me......"

Jiang Jiujiu: "What kind of mess, you turned out to be an actor? I thought you were talking about cross talk." ”

Fu Jiayan: "......" was stabbed in the heart.

Jiang Jiujiu: "Since they will like you because of one role, then if you play ten roles, won't they like you tenfold?

Fu Jiayan: "......" knife after knife.

Netizens are laughing, but Fu Jiayan's fans feel a little sorry for him.

I want to comfort, but I don't know where to start, as Fu Jiayan said, they really like him because of His Royal Highness the Prince......

At this moment, Xiang Yi's calm and indifferent voice sounded:

"It's you who give life to the characters. ”

"Because of you, the character will be liked. ”

"Fu Jiayan, why do you want to act? You are you. ”