Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 162 It's you who started the group, and it's you who can't afford to play!

"Take a step to the left, then half a step to the right, um, a few centimeters to the left, yes, this is the position, stand still."

Lu Yang held the mobile phone and directed Gu Qinghan's position.

It wasn't until the girl on the screen was standing under the tree, and the children playing behind her also came into the mirror, that he nodded to indicate that it was okay.

One, twenty seven.

He counts.

There are seven children behind Gu Qinghan, both male and female, the implication is very beautiful - there are seven calabash dolls, there are also seven dwarfs following Snow White, and there are also seven goddesses in ancient mythology.
Follow this configuration in the future.

One more is fine, it can be called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and a few more can form a football team.

It doesn't matter if you can't bring them, after all, grandparents are looking forward to the birth of their children.

Someone will always take it.

"Take a picture, smile happily." He reminded again.

Because Gu Qinghan was stinking under the tree.

Given the opportunity, you have enlightened, but in which direction did you enlighten?
Obviously planning to register on Weibo, the first message is very important, everything likes to seek auspiciousness at the beginning, but you just let me take pictures alone, what does this mean?
Blind his reminder in vain.

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Gu Qinghan wanted to perform a brain surgery on him, and divide his IQ into his flirting skills, even if it was a little bit.

"Is the filming done?" She asked with a forced smile.

"The filming is finished." Lu Yang ran to her side, handed over the mobile phone, and pointed to the child on the screen, "From now on, it will be born on this scale."

Gu Qinghan: "."

She looked around, and someone had already noticed them. It was obvious that their identities could not be hidden, otherwise she really wanted to hang Lu Yang from a tree for repairs, using whatever whips and candles could be used.

"Do you think I'm a sow?"

"You said you were going to have seven or eight children." Lu Yang's attention was all on the photo, and he spoke his heart outright. After all, he was just a statement of the facts.

".So you think I'm a sow?"

"I never said that, why are you getting more and more unreasonable?"

"I'll count to three, two and one. If you catch up, you will be tortured."

Gu Qinghan stretched his muscles and bones, and the words came out from between his teeth, his voice was deliberately lowered.

After the words fell, she watched Lu Yang raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and his pupils changed from dullness to awakening, and then
Just run away!

Where he didn't see, Gu Qinghan turned around, waved at the children behind, and finally ran towards Lu Yang pretending to be angry.

In the morning light, the two walked side by side again. The morning run was no longer a day-to-day training, but more like a game between lovers.

"Don't hit me, I've already finished filming." When she was about to catch up, Lu Yang said suddenly.

"What did you take, do you dare to send that photo?"

"No, I took another video." Lu Yang showed her the phone.

He ran in front, she chased behind, the two smiled like fools, and even the children on the grass gave them a salute, but the expressions on the children's faces were a little disgusted, as if they were saying, "How old are you? Still like a child."

"Would it affect your image if you post this?"

"What image do I have?"

Lu Yang said, "They made character designs and bought drafts. I don't have that spare money. What is life like, what it should be like online, and what you play is the truth."

reality?

Gu Qinghan always felt that this guy meant something, probably saying that her identity as Sister Xiao was not real.

Is she going to play online with netizens in a tuba?She couldn't do this. There wasn't any artist in the circle who laned with fans every day, and everyone played trumpets.

She feels that the self on the tuba is real, and everyone has many faces, but she doesn't like to let the other side appear in the public eye.

Hmm. The kids in the video are pretty cute.

I just don't know what the child will look like in the future.

Well, why did you think of this again, Lu Yang's tree hasn't bloomed yet.

She walked beside him, watched him fiddle with his phone, switched Weibo accounts, then posted the video and set it to the top.

"Okay, Weibo is ready." Lu Yang said.

Gu Qinghan said: "After returning home, I will ask Sister Lanqin to help you authenticate."

"Ah."

When they reached the door, Gu Qinghan 'reminded' again, "Don't mess around."

"Don't worry, don't worry, no problem!" Lu Yang said OK.

You OK a hammer!
What women don't want is what they want. If they don't let you mess around, they just let you mess around.

Gu Qinghan deliberately sighed in front of Lu Yang, opened the door and walked in.

After a while, she found Lu Yang's Weibo and followed it.

Sure enough, the top Weibo was the video just now, without any copywriting, he looked like a man of few words.

"Lead those psychopaths over."

She reposted Lu Yang's Weibo with the text: [Running this morning, the children in the park are very cute. 】

Probably because she likes it, she also became concerned about gain and loss. After reposting Weibo, she began to pay attention to netizens' comments, hoping to see how these guys praised her.

[I found the godfather Weibo, brothers, go! 】

[Good guy, the CP that was knocked on the show can now be knocked on Weibo. 】

[The focus of the copywriting is on the children, implying that good things are coming for you? 】

[Hand down: Gu Qinghan is pregnant. 】

[Hand down: Gu Qinghan has given birth to seven children. 】

【.】

See, netizens are more sensible than a certain wood, Gu Qinghan exited the comment area contentedly, and silently observed Lu Yang's Weibo, wondering if he was messing around.

next moment.

Gu Qinghan opened his mouth.

How dare he?
Lu Yang followed Gu Qinghan, then went to check the number of fans of other celebrities, took screenshots and looked for historical records.

These stars came from major entertainment companies, and he received news that they were all investors in Gu Qinghan's original next drama.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and there is another saying that he will repay if he can.

His mobile phone gallery is full of screenshots of the number of fans of the major stars. In just one day, the number of fans of these guys has undergone tremendous changes, as if they have experienced Waterloo.

Under the microblogs of those celebrities, a bunch of fans are still comforting:
【I believe in my brother, with my strength, I will get back what I lost. 】

The lines in the second grade sounded like a template for the protagonist in an online novel who was bullied by the villain and was about to be slapped in the face.

But Lu Yang didn't bother to talk to those fans. After taking the screenshot, he posted it on Weibo. There was also no copy, only screenshots.

It's provocative.

Lu Yang started a group and immediately attracted a bunch of people to join the group:

[Little Heizi, you dare to start my brother's group! 】

[If you don't write two new songs for the godmother of rock and roll, this matter will be difficult! 】

[Traffic star: Don't send it out, I will ask for a lawyer's letter! 】

【.】

No celebrity dares to line up with him. Their characters are all sunny and positive boys, and quarreling with others will affect the image cast with money.

But those fans obviously couldn't sit still, they scolded Gu Qinghan all night, and now there is another Lu Yang jumping in front of them, brother can bear it, but they can't bear it.

Idol fan: [My brother's last album dominated the charts for a month! 】

Passerby: [/Screenshot, after your brother dominated the rankings for a month, why did the data suddenly drop off. 】

Idol fan: [My brother is talented. 】

Passer-by: [Who is the one who got plagiarized? The talent of others is equal to your own?What a big face! 】

Hey!
Idol fans are mad!

The facts cannot be talked about, these guys have all the evidence in their hands, they can only attack with their own lives.

But the next moment, Lu Yang reposted another Weibo, which was the official media's rectification of false data.
All idol fans: "You can't afford it!"

Gu Qinghan watched the netizens who attacked him break down at Lu Yang's again, and buried himself in the pillow and laughed out loud. He really didn't know where Lu Yang's fans got so many supporters.

She did everything, she didn't mind watching the excitement, and gave Lu Yang a thumbs up, and reposted it by the way.

Anyway, I broke up with those people, let's talk about the facts, and become a disciplinary committee member of the entertainment industry, no problem.

Several major entertainment companies.

After Lu Yang registered an account and posted on Weibo, the idol's managers had already surrounded the offices of the company's top executives.

"If Lu Yang does this, their fans will almost disappear!"

"No, if you continue to play like this, no matter how many drafts your idols buy, no matter how much marketing they do, it will be useless."

"The comment areas of my artists have fallen, and there is no way for fans to speak in unison."

Originally, everyone made money in harmony, but Lu Yang said that the data was false, and everyone thought he could be suppressed quickly.

But looking at it now, why are they always at a disadvantage?
The company's executives didn't believe it at all, "Those fans can't quarrel with others?"

"It can't be noisy." The voices of the managers were bitter.

"I think it's because your work is not in place." The senior management opened an artist's comment area angrily.
He couldn't smile.

I don't know where a group of psychopaths came from, copied the official media's statement on false data, and swiped the screen everywhere.

"What the hell is this!"

The top executives of different companies are about to lose their hair. They have told fans not to rush indiscriminately, especially the official media.

But why are these guys hacking people around with Shang Fang's sword?
"Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze!" The executive said, "We can't let these fans mess around, we must attract their attention!"

(End of this chapter)