The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

At five o’clock in the afternoon, Xia Yitong’s contract with Lu Yinbing Studio still occupies the top spot, and the number of related Weibo readings increased sharply. Xia Yitong forwarded the studio Weibo and added the text, "I will work hard and make money for Mr. Lu [ Efforts]" At half past five, Lu Yinbing also reposted Weibo, saying, "Accept a general, please take care of [hold fist]". So far, Lu Fen, who was still struggling, has finally seen the essence of the matter.

[Fuck? Is Xia Yitong making money for me Lu Lai? 】

[Upstairs just want to understand, love your IQ 1s. 】

[Although I look down on the flow of summer, I have to admit that the other party has a high commercial value. Signing to Lushen Studio should be a good thing for Lushen. I hope to get more shares. For the sake of money, Xia Yitong will not be black from today [smile]]

If this fan knows that the commission for her goddess is 0.01%, he is afraid that he will vomit blood and die.

[I have not been embarrassed to say that I am a broken ice for ten years, but some time ago, Xia Yitong turned into a fan, and the upstairs said that the flow of Xia, I don’t know if you have watched "Break Snow", Xia Yitong’s acting skills in it are not bad, Otherwise, she won’t be nominated for the Jin Cong Award. I think that after Lu Shen sign it, the company should reposition her. Lu Shen Studio does not make idols, and they are all capable people. Xia Yitong will have traffic and strength in the future. Complex, I feel excited when I think about it]

[Taigo empowerment! In this way, signing Xia Yitong is really profitable and harmless. I, Lu, really have a business acumen! 】

[It seems that in the future, not only have to love the goddess, but also have to make Xia Yitong get up. 】

[Call me Lu! 】

[Call Xia Yitong! 】

[New contract, I wish Lu Xia all the best! 】

At this point, Lu fans completely disappeared, and the CP fans who have been living in the gap quietly emerged, and spared no effort to sell Amway everywhere. Many only fans turned into CP fans, and the CP fan camp has grown unprecedentedly, holding high the banner of Bing Ri Xia. The wife insisted that the ice shrimp did not relax. His wife was so happy that she was so tired that she fainted, and the first time the corpse woke up, she watched the video and watched Weibo.

She is not fighting alone, she represents the status quo of countless cp fans at this moment!

Fang Wei feels that she may have bombed a certain galaxy in her previous life, so she will stay in the same company as Xiaoxi in her life. The news about Xia Yitong’s signing of Lu Yinbing’s studio was that Xia Yitong kept Fang Dian from her, and Lu Yinbing kept her from Xiaoxi. When the Weibo announcement was made, the two of them were still carrying bags in the mall until they ate the copper pot of mutton, Xiaoxi. This mobile phone control only got the news on the Internet, and the whole person was in a state of blasting to the sky, shaking Fang Lie's arm up and down, almost swaying Fang Lie to pieces.

Xiaoxi shook her in one hand and held her mobile phone in the other, her excitement was beyond words: "Did you see it?"

The fragrant copper pot in front of me lost its appeal to Xiaoxi, but Fangfen still wanted to eat. She was a southerner who had never been to the north before being Xia Yitong’s assistant. Later, Xia Yitong lived in city B all the year round and knew that Fangfen was It's very hard to follow myself, and I give her a holiday to go home to see her parents whenever she is free. She eats mutton-boiled meat only a few times.

"Be careful, don't burn it." Xiaoxi slammed her into the deck. She watched the steaming copper pot get further and further away from her, and the lamb on the chopsticks fell back into the plate.

"I saw it." Fang Mei crossed her shoulders, staring at the pot and swallowing drool.

Xiaoxi: "How can you tell them that they can lie?"

"They have their own eyes. We are assistants. Is the artist still obligated to report to us?" Fang Miao absent-minded, stretched his arm forward, and tried his best to get the sliced ​​lamb with his chopsticks.

"You're right." Xiaoxi didn't bother with this at first, just habitually talk about it. She grabbed the chopsticks from the fennel underneath, leaned over and pressed her infinitely close, "I asked you to be cute with me last time. The CP of the two of them, are you cute?" Xiaoxi pointed to the completely sealed deck on the opposite side.

Fang Mei's chopsticks were taken away, and she rushed to her throat with a sigh of anger, and was sunk by her words: "Moe, adorable."

Xiaoxi communicated with her: "Weibo, station B or post it?"

Fang Mei carefully thought about which of the three appeared to be a little more mature. Weibo and Station B seemed to be similar. Tieba was completely a concentration camp for brain damage, but Xiaoxi seemed to play Weibo a lot, so she chose: "Station B."

Xiaoxi: "What is your station number B? I pay attention to you."

Fang Fen Nian lied unchangingly: "Oh, I'm a passerby, I don't have a number."

Xiaoxi: "You can't send the invitation code now, otherwise I, a distinguished member, can pull you directly, but it doesn't matter, I will register a number to answer the questions for you, and you will be able to send color bullet screens."

Fang Fei: "...Thank you." So can you let her eat a piece of meat? She is going to starve to death.

Xiaoxi waved his hand generously: "Hey, no thanks."

Fang Fei stretched out a finger, poked Xiaoxi’s shoulder away, one meter away from the deck, turned around and sat upright, seemingly calm and calm, but quickly dropped a piece of lamb, just blanched and dipped in peanut butter and sesame sauce and sent it in. In his mouth, his lips and teeth leave fragrance, and the temple of the five internal organs is memorialized, which is simply satisfying.

Xiaoxi was surprised: "So you want to eat hot lamb, you said earlier, I'm going to be tired of eating it."

Fang Fei concentrates on eating meat and doesn't bother to look at her.

Xiaoxi: "I know that there is a mutton soup that is very delicious. I have also taken Teacher Lu there. Are you going?"

Fang Wei glanced at her, bowed her head, and said, "Next time."

"Yeah." Xiaoxi was very happy, patted her chest and packed the ticket. "If you have time, I will take you around the capital. I have been here for more than 20 years. Where can I find delicious and fun Doumen? In Erqing, it is known as Jingcheng Know-How."

Fang Lie twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing. Just like Xiaoxi's bluffing temperament for running trains, this Beijing know-how is probably mixed with a lot of water. But the locals are locals after all, and nothing else, Fang Fen is very interested in the delicious food in her mouth. So he nodded slightly.

"My mother must be Believe likes you." Xiaoximei said with enthusiasm.

Fang Fei spit out the mutton in a mouthful, stunned: "What did you say?"

Xiaoxi: "Take you to see my house. Do you don't need accommodation when you play in the capital? Just live in my house."

Fang Mei couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something, a touch of complexity rose in her heart, and she nodded and said, "...Trouble."

Xiaoxi fiddled with her mobile phone and said, "What is the trouble, who are we with whom?"

"Who is with whom?" Fang Mei asked blurtedly, regretting her words as soon as she spoke.

Xiaoxi looked up blankly: "Huh?"

Fang fen buries his head and eats meat: "It's nothing."

"Oh," Xiaoxi didn't hear clearly, but she didn't even ask. It was Daxian's temper. She might have to be frustrated when she asked. She should be more sensible. She fished for meat with one hand and looked at the phone with the other hand. Then, "You just said that you were visiting station B. I recommend a few videos edited by CP to you. Have you seen it? Send it to you on WeChat."

Fang Mei was distressed and replied, but Xiaoxi didn't listen carefully to what he said. He vaguely discerned that it was sending a WeChat message. You can find out if you read the WeChat message later.

Xiaoxi then winked his eyebrows: "You must see it."

There are a lot of montage techniques of the editing gods and the superb rounding is all cars, which is guaranteed to scare Fang Xiu.

"Um."

The two of them were very silly and naive, and the other had a lot of thoughts and calmly finished the meal of mutton-boiled meat, and then broke up outside the mall with their own celebrities. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and only seven hours later, they met again at the entrance of the cinema.

Of course, it was not that the two of them made appointments to watch movies with each other, but helped their artists to get tickets, and by the way, they could also watch a movie. Although the two conscientious assistants had already brushed the movie in advance, Xiaoxi, who is Xia Yitong's face powder, is even more so. After brushing it three times, she cried as a dog again and again, and for the fourth time she still wanted to watch it very firmly. It felt different if she cried alone and cried with another person. Although she was not alone the three times she had seen before, she felt different anyway, and she couldn't tell what was different.

Watching movies with Da Xian'er, watching "I want to be a fairy" Da Xian'er has tears, crying to choking, crying to collapse, crying into her arms to hug, just thinking about it makes people excited.

She shared so many "mad" MV clips with Fang Fei at noon, didn't the other party watch it? This was the thought that Xiaoxi came to mind for the first time after seeing Fang Mei's calm expression and even revealing a trace of habit.

Or is Fang Anhui actually an old driver, pretending to be a novice? Or is she really going to become immortal and see this without any fluctuations? No matter the straight curve, there should be fluctuations.

She wanted to ask, but Fang Wei kept pressing her cell phone and didn't know who she was chatting with. Except for when she came to say hello to her at the beginning, she rarely even looked at her directly at other times.

Xiaoxi doesn’t talk stubbornly all the time, just like now, Fang Wei ignores her, and she doesn’t want to talk to each other anymore. After reading novels on the Internet, her goddess Starlight has opened a new article again. In the first two months, she My favorite piece of martial arts also sells movies and televisions. I don’t know which company will shoot it. If she loves the bean, Xia Yitong can be the protagonist. When she reads the article, the heroine is based on Xia Yitong’s face and brain. But Teacher Lu should It's a pity that she won't let her take the TV series again.

When she was fascinated by the novel, Fang Wei raised her eyes and looked over quietly. Xiaoxi looked up subconsciously, and the people around in twos and threes lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones, and no one looked at her at all.

strangeness. She touched the cold nape of her neck, always feeling that she was staring at something.

Lu Yinbing arrived at the theater in half an hour. Today was Monday, and it was the early morning scene. There were only three or two kittens left in the waiting area of ​​the theater, two of which were their assistants.

Xiaoxi's phone shook. It was a WeChat message from Lu Yinbing-[I'm here, look at your front left. 】

Xiaoxi faced the woman on the left front with a hat and exaggerated heavy make-up. She held her mobile phone and didn't dare to recognize it, until the mobile phone shook again--[What are you doing stupidly? Not hurry up? It's me, you can't recognize it with makeup? 】

She then trot up to meet her.