The ancestor of salted fish became popular in the entertainment industry by selling drugs!

Chapter 3 Hundreds of millions of properties, deceived and struck by lightning
Rong Hua looked expressionless from above, this An Zhiya is now a popular first-line flower.

In the notes, An Zhiya used to be a little transparent who had just entered the circle, and at that time the original owner was already a "newcomer king" with amazing traffic.

Through the binding with the original owner and all kinds of teasing, he showed his elegance and elegance, and by the way, he pleasing the netizens, and became popular in a short period of time. Coupled with various marketing announcements, he has changed from a small transparency that no one cares about to this day. Became a hot star.

An Zhiya is also following the little white flower route, the difference is that she is strong and inspirational, her personality is extremely stable, and the black material is also washed out in time.

However, the original owner's character design was not well grasped, and the force was too strong, and even the black material could not be washed.

An Zhiya was the one who was mentioned as a foil by her peers.

Rong Hua indifferently crossed to the video of An Zhiya crying non-stop.

What are you crying about?
This seat has no memory gift package when I travel through time, and there are still a bunch of ghosts who want to eat me when I open my eyes.

This seat didn't cry!
Rong Hua leaned lazily on the back of the chair, typing a few words on the keyboard with Senbai's fingers, and then released them with coldness on his fingertips.

Ronghua V: [No need to apologize, I'll feel sorry if something happens to you, you look a bit down, you'd better go and have a good rest. 】

As soon as this Weibo was posted, a lot of people were thinking that Rong Hua was showing weakness?
Until a sticky comment popped up quietly.

[Da Da Da Da Wu Wei: Everyone, look at the first word of each sentence. /dog head save life]

【Happy code text:...】

【Stay away for no reason:...】

【……】+10086
Shameless, these three words were directly posted on An Zhiya's face.

Is this going to tear your skin apart?People in the circle are thinking that the relationship between Rong Hua and An Zhiya is not as harmonious as it is shown in the public.

Afterwards, the hot search quickly rose, and it arbitrarily occupied the top three hot searches, as fast as someone bought it.

#许华安知雅被脸脸#
#黑红顶流和早红小花真实关系#
#Detailed Ronghua's strange operation today#
It wasn't just the entertainment industry that was shocked by Rong Hua's abnormality.

Outside the Nanjia Manor, a dazzling red SUV was parked outside.

A beautiful and slender hand with well-defined knuckles was hanging on the car window, holding a lollipop, revealing half of the fabric of the dark red shirt.

In the car, Nanfeng was holding a notebook and reporting important work matters to the man in the back seat, while Nan Kong, the co-pilot, was browsing the latest important events in the entertainment industry.

"Master!" Nankong exclaimed, squeezed away the notebook that recorded the business, and handed his computer full of gossip to the man.

"Miss Rong's behavior is abnormal, she is ruined!"

The young master had asked him to focus on the young lady of the Rong family for a long time, but he had to report any strange behavior as soon as possible.

Since three years ago, Nankong has opened Ronghua's Weibo countless times, but today is the first time.

The atmosphere in the car became silent at some point, Nan Feng put on a serious face, pursed the corners of his lips, and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Nan Jinyu took the notebook and rested his chin. He used to read ten lines at a glance, and now he reads it very carefully.

After a while, a seductive voice sounded slowly, mixed with a pleasant smile: "It's good to collapse."

The man's face was hidden in the dark, blurry, with sugar in his mouth at the moment, the sweetness seemed to soak all his limbs, his rosy lips were raised, and he ordered: "Let Xinghui Entertainment take more care of her in the future."

Misora ​​scratched his head, take care?
Suddenly his eyes lit up, isn't that just for the script!

At this time, Nankong didn't know that he had misunderstood the meaning of his young master, and was already secretly thinking about what big production was going on now.

Seeing the opportunity, Nanfeng stepped forward, with a tense face, and handed over the notebook, "Master, not long ago, we replaced a batch of new equipment for the forces below, and upgraded the new equipment for the brothers. This is an expense."

Nankong took a sneak peek, and then his heart trembled, ok, so many zeros.

That's why his brother was so calm in the face of these zero energies.

Nan Jinyu pushed the notebook out, lost in interest, "There is no need to report this little money in the future, you can figure it out."

The two "..."

Misora: There is one more.

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Rong Family Manor, the main villa hall.

Four or five notebooks formed a circle, and several people were staring at the news on them.

"Why is my good daughter making such a big fuss?" Father Rong stroked his stubble with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Is it because my sister doesn't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?" Rong Qingyin smiled warmly, with a doting frown.

"Are you coming back to inherit billions of dollars?" Rong's mother's eyes lit up.

Whether it's a movie script or billions of dollars, it has nothing to do with the current Ronghua.

She is receiving a series of deadly calls from her agent.

"Ronghua, Ronghua, do you think my salary is too high, so you are desperately looking for work for me!"

"An Zhiya is in the limelight now, don't you know how to avoid it?"

"What's your rivalry with that kind of person?" Sister Qi scratched at the few hairs left, and let out a sigh of relief.

When she was still trying to figure out how Ronghua would respond in order to solve it perfectly, she made the move first.

One unsettled and one raised again, what a shame!
Rong Hua scratched his palm.

I really don't know about the broker.

"Forbearance is tense for a while, and the sea and the sky will be further expanded." Rong Hua clenched his left hand and knocked on the palm, with a serious face.

Miss Qi "..."

She took a slow breath and tried to calm herself down, "I've found a solution for you. Tomorrow you and An Zhiya will have a live broadcast linkage, and you will be a vase for me. If you can't talk, don't talk."

"Everything An Zhiya said during the live broadcast has a script, and she won't make things difficult for you. Just follow what she says, don't screw me up!"

Sister Qi hastily explained some more and then hung up the phone. There was a busy tone from Ronghua's side.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who haven't given up on the original owner." Rong Hua threw the phone aside and sat down in front of the computer.

Above is the Baotao shop that Ronghua opened before Sister Qi called—the deceitful person was struck by lightning.

Resurrection, I just want to see disaster, you ghost.

Look at the disaster, look at the house, look at the feng shui, look at the face, and solve the puzzles.

After releasing the products, Rong Hua leaned back, twisted his wrist a few times, and three large wine jars appeared on the table out of thin air.

When it was opened, a bunch of pills were squeezed together, and the thick medicinal fragrance filled the room.

As we all know, the holy heaven Buddha girl in the Cultivation Continent likes to use jars for alchemy.

Whole altars are sold, and it is hard to find one altar.

He also took a few empty small wine jars from the space, and packed the pills one by one, planning to sell them if they saw people in need in the future.

Rong Hua had a very good idea, to leave the entertainment circle first, sell pills to make a living, and wander around when he has nothing to do.

At night, the world is shrouded in darkness, the bright moon is in the sky, the ground is covered with silver frost, and the moonlight shines on the bed through the flying screen window.

The slender man lowered his breath and landed by the window.

Nan Jinyu was wearing a dark red shirt, with the sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his cool white forearm, and his hair was slightly long with some curls.

Under the unglamorous peach eyes, there is a tall nose bridge, some bright red lips, a well-defined face, and smoky gray eyes that are arrogant and indifferent.

Rebellious and noble, with a strong aura, his appearance is hard to match.

At this time, his eyes were greedily looking at the protruding person on the bed.

The moment the master's soul was shattered after mending the sky, he made a deal with Tiandao.

After paying a certain price, Tiandao took the initiative to repair the soul of the master.

(End of this chapter)