Chapter 165 What a shame

The crew here.

After the first scene today was filmed, Jiang Siqing thought about putting on the scarf to see if Mu Ze had any clarification.

As a result, I saw that there were several hot searches on the homepage about Chu Rong, and one of them was #吴导发头袋证未荣是谭风#.

Seeing this entry, Jiang Siqing immediately couldn't sit still.

However, she was still a little rational, and switched to her trumpet before going to see Wu Wancheng's scarf.

Seeing that post, Jiang Siqing's heart sank a lot, eyes full of impossibilities.

With the last luck, she clicked into the comment area to read, which was somewhat unexpected.

There are so many people who don't believe that Chu Rong is Rong Feng.

In fact, Jiang Siqing didn't believe it either. After all, it was impossible, or she didn't want to admit that the author she had admired for so long was Chu Rong, whom she hated the most.

So she started to refute those people one by one, and then wrote a long list of comments.

I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people supporting her under that comment, although there were also people who sprayed her.

But as long as she saw those who supported her, she felt much better.

She believed that if it was really not Rong Feng who was picked out by Chu Rong, then she would be ruined!
Thinking of this, Jiang Siqing's mood became better.

All the losses she suffered from Chu Rong before can be recovered at once.

Seeing more and more people who responded to him and supported him, Jiang Siqing felt great satisfaction and pride in his heart, thinking that Chu Rong was not far from being ruined.

She called the makeup artist and assistant who had been waiting outside for a long time to come in, muted the phone and put it in her bag.

What she didn't know was that not long after she turned off her mobile phone, earth-shaking changes took place on her scarf.

[I rely on it!I seem to have seen Rong Feng's scarf just now! 】

[? ? ?Is it true or not? Fuck, doesn’t Rong Feng have a scarf?Sister Art! 】

[@许风, this is it!And certification too!It seems to be a new account, only a scarf was issued, and the fans have been rising! 】

[My goddess opened her scarf?Excited, excited, and immediately pay attention. 】

After spreading the word ten to ten, many people started to watch.

In the lower right corner of Rong Feng's avatar is a yellow V, below which is written writer, screenwriter.

There are very few fans, only a few thousand, but they have been rising all the time, which belongs to the kind that changes every time the number is refreshed.

Rongfeng's homepage only has a scarf.

Rong Feng: The pen name is Rong Feng, the real name is Chu Rong, if you don't believe me, come to me to argue.

[I rely on a domineering scarf!Sister, I love it. 】

[Laughing to death, my goddess is like that kind of boss in the society, if you don't agree with me, come to me hahahaha, that smells. 】

【Is this really Rong Feng's number?Is this not long after registration?My God, I am not dreaming, I can see the scarf of my idol in my lifetime. 】

[We mean those who say that Chu Rong is not Rong Feng will be slapped in the face?See that certification! 】

[My sister is so attractive and I love her so much. 】

[Just to show those who doubt you, you are so good, my goddess is really amazing! 】

[The forceful Rongfeng has opened his scarf hahaha, netizens are awesome. 】

[Oh my god, another director came out to give out scarves, and they all worked with Rong Feng. 】

Because many people did not believe that Chu Rong was Rong Feng, Mu Ze specially contacted some directors who had worked with Chu Rong to explain the situation.

At the beginning, I only talked to Director Wu, but the effect was obviously not good.

Mu Ze can only find more people.

As a result, as soon as those directors finished posting the front foot, Chu Rong registered the scarf on the back foot.

Jiang Hui looked at it with her mobile phone in her hands, with a surprised expression on her face: "Tsk tsk, Rong Feng's influence is really too great, half of the hot search list is her name."

Mu Ze shook his head, as if feeling emotional: "Famous screenwriters, well-known writers, how many people in the entertainment industry are her fans."

Jiang Hui clicked on Rong Feng's homepage, and found that in just a short while, the number of fans had already risen to 10,000+, and her words were full of inconceivable words: "My God, this traffic is comparable to those top stars, how long has it been?" It has risen to more than [-], and it is probably not a problem to break a million today."

Mu Ze bent his lips and smiled: "It's very powerful."

He lowered his head, and Jiang Hui didn't look at him, so he didn't notice the mockery in his eyes.

It seems that he can't help her at all. No matter what happens, she can always solve it by herself.

……

Jinyuan.

Chu Rong regretted being so impulsive and registered to buy a scarf for promotion.

She put the mobile phone on her lap, looking at the non-stop ringing mobile phone expressionlessly, with a little irritability in her eyes.

After a while, Qin Yan's gaze was attracted to her.

Before he could make a sound, his cell phone rang.

Chu Rong turned off the sound of the phone, and turned to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan answered the phone with a somewhat impatient tone: "What's the matter?"

From a distance, Chu Rong could hear Lu Jingcheng's exciting voice: "Brother Yan! My sister-in-law is actually Rong Feng! It's Rong Feng! My favorite author! Did you know!"

Qin Yan moved the phone away a little bit, frowned a little dissatisfied.

When Lu Jingcheng calmed down, he said coldly, "You're disturbing my ears."

Lu Jingcheng smiled embarrassingly: "Oh, brother Yan, am I too excited? Do you know that sister-in-law is about Rongfeng?"

Lu Jingcheng didn't ask, but rather showed off.

He knew it, Qin Yan seldom surfed the Internet, and certainly didn't think much about scarves, so he subconsciously felt that Qin Yan must not know.

Qin Yan's tone was much slower than before, and there was a slight arc on the corner of his lips: "I know."

Lu Jingcheng: "Ah? When did you know?"

Qin Yan's tone was a bit unfriendly: "Before you."

Lu Jingcheng let out a little disappointed, he wanted to show off that he knew it earlier than him.

Then he remembered the purpose of the call, and his voice became excited again: "Well...Brother Yan, do you want to bring my sister-in-law to the clubhouse this afternoon? I want to ask my sister-in-law for an autograph or something."

His volume is getting smaller and smaller, and it is almost inaudible in the back.

Qin Yan inexplicably heard a trace of... shyness in his tone?
Chu Rong frowned suspiciously, as if wondering if this was really Lu Jingcheng?

The dignified Young Master Lu actually has such a shy tone?

Qin Yan pursed his lips, showing an unnatural expression.

It could be seen that Qin Yan also felt that Lu Jingcheng was a little abnormal.

He raised his eyebrows in the same smug tone as Lu Jingcheng just now, as if he was showing off something: "Then I have to think about it, after all, you also know that your sister-in-law is a hot writer, and you must be busy if your identity comes out." Come on, not as free as you."

Chu Rong put his hand on the back of the sofa with a smile, and then stretched out an index finger to touch his temple, looking like he was watching a show.

Qin Yan's tone really deserves a beating.

(End of this chapter)

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