This arrogant star is so charming

Chapter 217 Huarong is graceful and graceful, making me forget my meal
There is a beautiful woman in the South, Rong Hua is like a peach and plum.

The colorful neon lights of the city gradually dimmed in the dead of night. Luo Jinyu stood in front of the window, overlooking the city that never sleeps.

Her brows and eyes are delicate, and she seems to be standing on the edge of the river of love at this moment, a young girl with a spring in her heart, and her first love, her every frown and smile are demure and elegant.

Compared with her innocent younger sister, Luo Jinyu has many faces, and her overall charm is more attractive.

Multiple facets, not multiple personalities.

Man of many faces, with memory, does not lose time.

Multiple personality is a kind of disease. The main personality does not know what other personalities have done, and will wake up in a strange place, not knowing what happened, and the disaster caused by the second personality has to be cleaned up by the main personality.

"Why not? The rest of my life is long, full of troubles, and graceful, making me forget my meal. I like this world because there are girls like you and Xiaoxi in this world." Chu Fan replied to Luo Jinyu's message.

Not flirting, just telling the truth, with a clear conscience.

Back on the bed, looking at Chu Fan's message, Luo Jinyu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

She is indeed a driving force for social progress, and everyone yearns for a woman like her, whether it is a man or a woman.

As a result, girls try their best to dress themselves up, and to dress themselves up, they need things outside of them.

They will work hard for what they have.

The same goes for men, in order to become better and attract girls like Luo Jinyu, they will work hard to make money.

Although their original intention of making money is not great, it is indeed making society progress.

"Remember to treat me to dinner and watch a movie when you get back home. I'll go to bed first." Luo Jinyu smiled, edited the text, and when she was about to send it out, she thought about it and deleted "watching a movie" before sending it out.

Putting down the phone, Luo Jinyu fell asleep without waiting for Chu Fan's message.

The face of the hibiscus is slightly reddish, and the eyebrows of the willow leaves are light Shu'e green.

Without waiting for a reply, she wanted to see his message when she woke up in the morning.

Sleep better with anticipation.

Waking up with a surprise is the beginning of a good day.

With this sweetness, tomorrow's emotional drama should play well.

She is willing to put all her heart and soul into acting with Chu Fan, and then bring that feeling to the set, so that she can produce the desired effect of the scene with great precision.

Instead of cultivating emotional acting with an actor partner, it's better to find Chu Fan to cultivate, isn't it?
A small village.

Grandma was persuaded to go back to the room and go to bed first, and Li Yu also looked for clothes to take a bath.

As soon as the two ancestors were away, Chu Ba quickly took out the cigarette case and took out three cigarettes.

Pass one to Lao Tzu Chu Xiong and one to his son Chu Fan.

With his wife and old woman around, Chu Ba didn't really have full firepower when he smoked, he was very restrained.

The old man didn't intend to stop the war until now. He chattered all over the place, talked about the situation of his relatives, and then pulled the villagers out to comment. If it didn't work, he would talk about the crops...

There is no need to worry about topics in this kind of chat.

Cold field?

does not exist!
Chu Ba can also pull out people from the company or community to talk about it, and talk endlessly.

But now that Chu Ba has seen the reality clearly, he should talk less about his son so as not to humiliate himself.

This son is full of bad water.

That girl from the Luo family will definitely be spoiled by her son, and she won't be able to run away.

Rongcheng, a famous family looking at the river.

Bai Jingjing slept in her own room tonight and did not go to Luo Xiyu's.

Because she couldn't sleep, she still wanted to wait for the update of the weekly list at twelve o'clock.

What Miss Bai envied Luo Xiyu the most was that she could sleep well.

No matter what happens, even if she is sad or unhappy, as long as she puts down her phone and lies down, she can fall asleep quickly.

Miss Bai can't do it. Like tonight, although she has exercised a lot in the first live show and is very tired, her brain is always in a state of excitement and she can't fall asleep.

Coupled with the update of the weekly list at [-] o'clock, she couldn't sleep at all if she wanted to see the ranking of "My Future Style".

I can't sleep by myself, and I can't keep my best friend around, so Miss Bai can only wait in her room.

As soon as twelve o'clock came, she couldn't wait to refresh the weekly list.

On the soft and comfortable big bed, the orange light was shining, and the white girl was caught in the red light. Compared with Luo Xiyu, her appearance was not as good as that of Luo Xiyu, but she was also crimson silk with thin ice skin, and the snow was greasy and fragrant.

A flower waiting to bloom twisted its graceful figure, and after refreshing the weekly list, the lying white girl looked over.

No.1: "My Future".

Immediately, Miss Bai turned over, raised her legs, kicked back and forth, and exclaimed happily: "Yeah, number one!"

The soft, cool and smooth one-piece nightdress slipped from the knees, revealing a large area of ​​snow and revealing a corner of underwear, which was too beautiful to behold.

"Chu Fan, you are still number one. What should I do? Do you want to continue to fight?" After the excitement, Miss Bai couldn't help sending Chu Fan a message.

If you can't find a girlfriend, you can only find your girlfriend's boyfriend, share the joy, and ask for advice at the same time, isn't it too much?

What's more, it was so late, Chu Fan, who always went to bed on time, probably fell asleep.

Of course Chu Fan hadn't slept yet. When Li Yu came back from the shower, he went to find a change of clothes and prepared to take a bath.

At this moment, Cheng Zhiqiang felt a little desperate.

After racking his brains for more than an hour, he edited no less than fifteen Weibo posts, but none of them were sent out in the end.

"Yu Xi Yu Xi Nai Ruo He" is like a big mountain, no matter how hard he tries, he can never move it.

If he can't move, he can't fight back.

Seeing the updated weekly list again, "My Future Style" is still No.1, No.2 is "When Will the Moon Come", and No.3 is his own song, Cheng Zhiqiang's eyes are red.

With this wave of operations tonight, are I assisting "My Future Style" and stabilizing the opponent's ranking?
People inside and outside the circle said that "When Will the Moon Come" is the most powerful contender for the championship this week, bar none, and its statistics have risen steadily and impressively.

Maybe without its own fire, "My Future Style" has now been overtaken by "When Will the Moon Come".

For Cheng Zhiqiang, he would rather "When Will the Moon Come" take the first place than "My Future Style" to take the first place.

Cheng Zhiqiang couldn't post Weibo and didn't know how to end it.

If he hadn't been considered a bit of a celebrity, the company would have asked him for a teacher to question him.

It is not uncommon for an artist who has just debuted to be treated like a dog by the company and be scolded as trash at every turn.

Some popular artists make mistakes, and they can be hidden and suppressed.

If a rookie makes a mistake, there is absolutely no chance of turning over.

In a small village.

When Chu Fan came back from the shower, Chu Xiong and Chu Ba had already chatted to the elementary school in the village.

In the early years, there was an elementary school in the village, with first and second grades, and each class could have [-] to [-] children every year.

After the third grade, the children in the village go to the elementary school two or three miles outside the village, where children from several nearby villages go to school together.

But now, the teaching sites in the village have been canceled long ago, and all of them have to go to primary schools outside the village.

And in that elementary school, there are not many children every year. There are two or three children in one grade, and only a dozen children in the sixth grade, all in one classroom.

The reasons for this are, firstly, the decline in the birth rate, and secondly, people are crowding into the cities.

Due to the general environment, the common people follow the trend, and it is the people's public servants who lead the trend.

Chu Xiong didn't like such a big environment, so he didn't have the slightest reverence for the people's public servants.

Especially after he and his wife were forced to leave Rongcheng and came back, Chu Xiong disliked the public servants very much.

Although he was once a glorious public servant of the people.

At the beginning, I wanted to have more rights because I hoped to do more good deeds.

This society has indeed improved. It has progressed to the point where Chuxiong can't even operate the TV. He held two remote controls and pressed it for a long time, and finally turned it on. He couldn't find the TV channel.

There are all kinds of video libraries, and you have to pay to watch them. The TV station doesn't know where to get them.

At first glance, I feel that the current TV content is richer, but without the previous TV port, I can't watch the news or live broadcast if I want to, and it is more troublesome to operate.

As a result, the TV sets in most families have become decorations. Most of the people who are often at home are elderly people.

"Yes, yes, those who are officials..." Chu Ba also had a lot of complaints about the people's servants, but he glanced at the other side of the stairs, Li Yu just went up to sleep, and he whispered with the old man.

Anyway, at home, deep in the mountains and old forests, it's okay to scold people outside, no matter who you scold.

Chu Fan's previous drinking was almost exhausted, and now he was very sober, and continued to sit at the door, listening to the old man and his father chattering.

The old lady and Li Yu knew the father and son, their nightlife had just begun, and there was still a lot to brag about.

When they are too sleepy, they will run to the empty room by themselves, spread out a mat, and fall asleep.

There are not many other things in the countryside, but there are many rooms.

Regardless of the fact that there are many vacant houses in the city, they are all commodities and cannot be accommodated by people. In the early years, the owners of the goods wanted to hoard them first, find bad guys to take over, or make a fortune for the just-needed family.

However, nowadays, most of the real estate speculators are frowning. Most of them are not rich, and they don’t have much liquidity in their hands.

Now I want to sell it but I can’t sell it, and it’s too slow to return the funds to rent it. I don’t even think about getting back the capital in 40 to [-] years, and even suffer serious losses because I can’t rent it out.

These people are not considered poor people. The really poor people are those who just need it.

There are so many empty houses, rusty and moldy everywhere, and those who just need it can't afford it, or they can see life at a glance after buying it, and there is no happiness to speak of.

At the door, through the drizzle, Chu Fan looked at the night.

Since the introduction of street lights, the night in the countryside is no longer so mysterious, and the bamboo on the edge of the village also loses its sense of mystery at night.

The old people can no longer scare the children, saying that the piece of bamboo is a spirit that will come to life at night.

The old yellow dog is still lying under the eaves, listening to the rain and the wind and listening to the old house.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren gathered together, and it was raining outside the house.

Listening to the rain, listening to what he said, and listening to the tone of his father talking to the old man, there are three different states, Chu Fan sighed with emotion.

He thought of a poem, no matter what age group readers appreciate it, they can get a sense of resonance of "I have sympathy for me".

It vividly describes rain and life together.

(End of this chapter)