The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

The fat man couldn't help swearing, and he didn't feel pain. The live broadcast room was managed by them with painstaking efforts, and they had a fan base. It wasn't the kind of trumpet that was thrown away every day.

Giving up would have caused a lot of bleeding, and the most difficult thing was that I couldn't get the tail money in the group.

These illegitimate fans of Jiang Ci in the group are their reborn parents. They have cooperated many times and cannot be abandoned at will.

Otherwise, if they broke their promises this time, they might not be able to get along in this industry in the future. After all, the fan circles of internal entertainment more or less overlap and overlap.

Credibility is as important as competence.

The thin monkey didn't think so, and said: "Tell the truth to those in the group, just say we lost track."

"And Jiang Ci's behavior is abnormal this time. There is definitely big news in it. Let them give us some time."

As the thin monkey said, his mean and dark eyes deepened.

He didn't believe that he couldn't catch Jiang Ci's fox tail.

The fat man was awakened by him: "You're right, alas, why didn't I expect that Jiang Ci is really unusual this time, can't he have a girlfriend?"

They have also been with other celebrities, like this kind of special purpose to hide from the paparazzi and hide from the illegitimate child, usually there are only two possibilities, the first is to have a girlfriend, and the second is to have fun.

They are all men. Apart from work, most of them just have fun. Stars are also human beings, so how could they be obedient monks.

Thinking of this, the fat-faced man and the thin monkey looked at each other, seeing excitement in each other's eyes.

If they can really get explosive news like Jiangci's girlfriend and sell it to a newspaper or marketing account, at least for millions, then they will work hard to make money with the car.

The two thought of a piece and decided to do the big ticket.

"Turn off the live broadcast and delete the group. In the future, we will follow Jiang Ci to the death. I don't believe we can make a big hit." The fat-faced man hit it off immediately and made up his mind immediately.

Thin face also agreed.

It's just that there are two other people who didn't participate in the topic from beginning to end. One is a driver and the other is holding a selfie stick.

The driver was a middle-aged man with an unshaven face. He felt that these two people were too risky, and deleting the benefactor would leave no way out. What if Jiang Ci didn't have big news?
"Brother Fat, don't think that it's just a one-time out. Brothers have been busy all day, and they also have to eat. Why do you have to trick Wei Jin over and delete the group chat?"

Another man echoed: "That's right, let's say we've already taken the photos. This time, let them pay the money first, and block it when they get the money. Anyway, it's useless for them to call the police."

Originally, it was illegal to hire people to follow celebrities. Even if these people were cheated of money, they could only verbally scold them, and finally suffered from being dumb.

The fat-faced man thought about it and thought he could give it a try.

It's just that this thing is a bit immoral, but those who do their business have long lost the so-called "morality" and "goodness".

……

Lin Xingcheng and Jiang Ci went back to the Red Maple Mansion, but this time there were not many fans squatting outside the mansion, very few.

It may be that most of them are at the Guangyu Group, and there is no station sister gathering here.

And they are also smart, knowing that squatting here, at most they can only pat the front and rear of the car.Can't photograph people at all.

Jiang Ci took Lin Xingcheng upstairs, and Lin Xingcheng took his sunglasses and put them on her face when she got off the car. The sunglasses were so big that they almost covered her face.

Lin Xingcheng pulled down with her fingers, hung on the bridge of her nose, and asked Jiang Ci, "Is he handsome? Does he look like a star?"

Jiang Ci took off his glasses, "Don't bring these around the house, it will affect your eyesight."

"Who said that?" Lin Xingcheng laughed, but she didn't stop him from taking away his glasses, and they walked into the elevator together, holding his arm.

Jiang Ci said: "The old man in the family said it before, and also said that you can't open an umbrella in the house, saying that the president is not tall."

"Then you must have never held an umbrella in the house, otherwise why would you be so tall." Lin Xingcheng looked up at him, and stretched out her hand for comparison, and sighed, "Standing next to you, I'm a little shorter Big cut, obviously I'm not short."

Jiang Ci raised her hand to touch her head, with a smile on her face, her astonishing face made people feel emotional, which girl could resist this kind of tenderness.

Fortunately, Lin Xingcheng has seen a lot, has immunity, and can even turn back.

Holding his waist, retracting into his arms, said, "For comparison, have I reached your shoulder?"

Jiang Ci didn't expect her to take the initiative for this.

He could only helplessly say: "It's a little bit beyond."

"Oh." Lin Xingcheng hid in his chest, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smirked like a little fox.

She could hear the sound of her heart beating faster.

Lin Xingcheng originally thought that tonight would be a romantic dinner for the two of them, but the worst thing was that Jiang Ci's cooking skills were overturned.

However, what she never expected was that she saw an old friend who was somewhat "contradictory" at Jiang Ci's house.

Lin Xingcheng was leaning on the sofa, soft and elegant, like a lily in bud. Jiang Ci was making dinner in the kitchen and let her watch TV and play with her mobile phone.

Originally, she wanted to play with her mobile phone, but there was a boy not far away who kept staring at her, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to look at Jiang An: "If you want to eat fruit, come here, don't keep watching."

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Jiang An's immature face, and he turned his head fiercely: "Don't be self-righteous, I can cut myself if I want to eat, so I won't be as lazy as you."

Lin Xingcheng yelled secretly, did this kid really get jealous because of this?I still remember the first time I met Jiang An two years ago, she knew that the kid was a bit of a brother-controller. At that time, he deliberately misled her and didn't want her to find Jiang Ci.

At such a young age, so many eyes.

But Lin Xingcheng isn't a vegetarian either, he's just a teenager, and she can't cure him?

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

Lin Xingcheng waved to him with a calm and gentle tone.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang An was a little hesitant, and also wary of Lin Xingcheng.

He still hasn't calmed down from the shock of seeing Lin Xingcheng just now.

He really didn't expect that his brother would bring his girlfriend back, and what made him even more unexpected was that this girlfriend was the "boss" who appeared in the hospital back then.

No, in fact, he shouldn't be surprised, after all, brother has been keeping that umbrella carefully, right?

In the past two years, my brother has been obsessed with the owner of the umbrella, and he has seen it all, but he never expected that his brother is really with her.

Obviously people from two worlds.

Jiang An was uneasy. It was the first time he saw his brother caring so much about an outsider. He would be easily hurt if he devoted himself to this. This woman is not as simple and beautiful as her appearance.

These young ladies from rich families are well-clothed and well-fed, and they are used to seeing all kinds of things in the world, so how can they have sincerity.

Thinking of this, Jiang An's eyes became colder.

His cold face is more like Jiang Ci.

Lin Xingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, intentionally making herself look like a bad woman, and said, "What? Afraid I'll eat you? Don't worry, I don't eat people, I only eat dinner made by your brother."

Seeing him still not moving.

Lin Xingcheng took a piece of watermelon and said indifferently: "Forget it, it's just a trivial matter anyway, at worst I'll discuss it with your brother in private and let him tell you."

Hearing her words, Jiang An was a little loose.

Lin Xingcheng smiled even wider, and the watermelon in her mouth became even sweeter.