After the agreement to fall in love, I really did it with the top fake drama

Chapter 74#Top Streaming Romance Exposure#
But most of the people had already fallen asleep in the early morning. At this point, it was impossible for the two companies to respond.

But netizens couldn't sleep anymore, the number of fans of 'Qingshu' cp skyrocketed overnight, and there was a steady stream of hundreds and thousands of tweets on Chaohua.

Luo Nanshu is 28 years old, and he has never followed the traffic route. Fu Sijing is 30 years old, and he can't be described by the word traffic.

Both of them rely on their strength, and at this age, fans are not against the relationship between the two. In addition, they are looking for a very good partner. In the entertainment industry, they belong to the type with a lot of passerby fans and almost no black fans.

Luo Nanshu was woken up by sister Wang's phone call at four o'clock in the morning.

The sleepy eyelids didn't even open, and after fumbling for the phone, they covered their ears, and there was a weak sleepy sound, "Hello..."

"The two of you have been photographed, and the paparazzi is right outside Fu Sijing's house! Now the hot searches are going to explode."

Luo Nan Shuteng sat up and immediately opened Weibo.

It turned out that Weibo couldn't be opened at all, and it kept turning around and couldn't open it no matter what.

collapsed...

Weibo crashed...

Luo Nanshu really felt the warmth of his brother, it was terrible...

If it was before, watching Fu Sijing make Weibo collapse, she must be happy with her brother's popularity, but at this moment...

……

Standing at the door of Fu Sijing's room.

Luo Nanshu bit his lip and lowered his head, raised his hand hesitantly to knock on the door but stopped.

Sister Wang's words are in my mind.

"It's written in our contract with Director Su that we can't respond, and responding is a breach of contract."

"But Fu Sijing is in a different position. If he goes to negotiate with Director Su, Director Su will definitely clarify that it is a romance."

"Now Weibo has collapsed at this point. If you can't respond in time during the day, the consequences will be disastrous."

……

"Dong dong..."

Finally, Luo Nanshu knocked on Fu Sijing's door.

She is not afraid of her own influence, she is afraid of Fu Sijing's good reputation for so many years... because she has been ruined...

Fu Sijing was still sleeping, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he narrowed his eyes sleepily, and when he opened the door, he saw Luo Nanshu in front of him, like a child who had done something wrong, clasping his fingers, his eyes were a little dodgy and he dared not look directly he.

His voice was still hoarse when he just woke up, "What's wrong?"

"We...we were photographed..." With his head down, Luo Nan told Fu Sijing the matter in detail.

"so what?"

Fu Sijing's flat tone was beyond Luo Nanshu's surprise, and he said "Huh?" in full beat.

"As a fan of mine, shouldn't you have the most empathy for this matter? How would you feel if you saw this video as an outsider? So you don't like it?"

Luo Nanshu immediately shook his head, "No."

"If career fans and Yan fans don't seem to care very much, let alone like my brother for so many years, it is no longer possible to say that I don't like it."

"Girlfriend fans will feel uncomfortable, but they will still support you. After all, if you are an ordinary person at this age, you may have children."

She once really thought about the day Fu Sijing made the official announcement, how much she would collapse.

It is estimated that he was crying while sending him blessings on Weibo.

I wish him and the girl he likes 99.
"how about you?"

Fu Sijing's voice suddenly sounded above her head, and she raised her head and bumped into his deep eyes, only to feel... now his eyes are not as foggy as before, making it impossible to see through, as if seeing the bottom at a glance...

She fell into his eyes for a moment and couldn't extricate herself.

The man's voice was magnetic and hoarse, with a hint of temptation, "What kind of fan are you?"

(End of this chapter)