The evil people call me green tea, I make money by selling swords

Zheng Yuanyuan was still typing in the living room, probably discussing the specific details of public relations with the company.

Jiang Wan looked at her back as she got up early in the morning, feeling heavy in her heart.

"Miss Yuanyuan."

Zheng Yuanyuan had no time to look back, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wan could predict how angry Zheng Yuanyuan would be if she saw the blog post she just posted.

"Sometimes the way I do things is indeed shocking for an artist, but I am definitely not messing around, nor am I destroying my career and leaving you and the company unable to account."

Such serious words actually came from Jiang Wan's mouth.

It is indeed shocking.

Zheng Yuanyuan turned her head in surprise and looked at Jiang Wan carefully.

"What's wrong? You said it like your last words. You're not really going to hang yourself in front of Tan Beibei's company, are you?"

Jiang Wan:......

She was serious for less than three seconds before her gong was broken.

"It's okay. I'll go out and buy you breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Zheng Yuanyuan frowned with suspicious eyes.

Jiang Wan: "...I really can't think about it. I really want to buy breakfast."

When you see the post from my trumpet, you may be the one you can’t think of.

"Then I'd like a pancake with curry, spine and ham."

"Okay." Jiang Wan nodded, took the hat and mask and went out.

Buying breakfast is fake, but avoiding being scolded is real.

In this entertainment industry where everything big or small, good or bad, is left to studios and companies, Jiang Wan, a living star who surfs under her real name, is really difficult to control.

It's sunny today, it's almost seven o'clock. The sun has just come out and the sunshine is still very soft. The clouds in the sky are big and bunched together. But when I think of Tan Beibei's blog post about Yin and Yang, she is a dark cloud, Jiang Wan's raised corners of her mouth curl up again. Go down.

The street has become lively. Many crews started work early in the morning. Many people gathered around the breakfast stalls at the gate of the film and television city.

Jiang Wan lowered her hat and said, "I want two pancakes."

"okay!"

The aunt raised her head and glanced at her, "Beauty, you have to wait a while, there are three people in front of you."

"Ok."

Jiang Wan leaned against the tree and checked her cell phone. Her blog post was promoted and quickly became popular.

[Mango Nono Ice:? ? ?With your name, it’s not difficult to tell that it’s Jiang Wan’s trumpet]

[Noodle Diary: First reaction, what?Jiang Wan reported with his identity card in hand?The second reaction was, holy shit, this is Jiang Wan’s trumpet. The third reaction was, are you serious about that name? 】

[Tutu Mochi: Your focus above is misdirected to Mars]

[Feng Suixindong: So the tbb siblings really hit someone?Otherwise, if Jiang Wan reports with his real name, he will get into trouble]

Most of the comments were discussing Jiang Wan's reporting under his real name, and the fact that Jiang Wan's trumpet name was actually this!
On the contrary, not many people paid attention to Tan Beibei's sister and brother's beating.

Jiang Wan:......

What's wrong with her name? It's so real.

Jiang Wan silently posted a message in the comment area.

[Did Jiang Wan get rich today: Family, how about we change our focus?Look at the beating? 】

Less than half an hour after this blog post was posted, it was already in the middle of the hot search list.

Entry written by herself: #江夜真人名reporttanbeibei#
"Beauty, it's your turn."

The pancake and fruit stall owner shouted and started to spread pancakes for her.

"One adds an extra portion of tenderloin and ham, and the other doesn't want onions and coriander."

As soon as Jiang Wan finished speaking, a call came from Zheng Yuanyuan.

It’s over.

I thought about being exposed, but I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly.Jiang Wan hung up the phone silently, her voice weakening, "Auntie, could you spread it a little faster?"

She was really afraid that Zheng Yuanyuan would drive over and catch her and beat her up.

The call was hung up, but Zheng Yuanyuan still wanted to beat her.

The phone in her hand kept vibrating. Jiang Wan looked at the sky and sighed, her heart filled with despair.

Where can I hide?

These stores are not safe. If someone recognizes her, she will definitely be photographed again.

Jiang Wan looked around and even wanted to exchange clothes with the stall owner's aunt, who was serving pancakes here.

After much deliberation, I still thought of a place.

"Auntie, make me another pancake."

Under Jiang Wan's eager and anxious gaze, the stall owner moved quickly and spread out three pancakes and fruits for her. She quickly got into the online car-hailing car with a plastic bag and sped to the door of the hotel.

She didn't dare to enter through the front door. She was afraid that Zheng Yuanyuan would squat on her in the hotel lobby, so she could only sneak in from the parking lot, go upstairs, and stand in the corridor, carefully looking at the door of her room.

Fortunately, the door is closed.

She quietly hung the pancakes on the door handle and slipped into another room.

Jiang Wan looked back at his room and rang the doorbell.

At this moment, the heart rate reached its peak.

Dian Jiang must be sleeping at this time. I hope the nurse aunt can hear the doorbell and come to open the door to save her!

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, the door opened from the inside.

Jiang Wan swooped into the room and almost bumped into Jiang Yi!
"Sister, did you wake up so early?"

His eyes were half-opened, his brows were slightly knitted together, and his tone was not gentle, as if he was getting out of bed.

"Shh!"

Jiang Wan couldn't care less, so she gestured to him and quickly dragged him to the bedroom.

"What's wrong? The paparazzi is chasing you again?"

Jiang Wan took a deep breath, her heart still beating wildly.

"No, I did something bad. I'm afraid my agent will eat me."

She clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, WeChat was also bombarded.

"You want to die, don't you? You don't even answer my calls???"

"Reply the message quickly, I know you read it, don't read it back!"

"Jiang Wan!!!!!!"

"What? Do you have the guts to do it but don't you have the guts to get scolded?? (smile)"

"Image] [image"

Zheng Yuanyuan threw over two screenshots. One was a screenshot that had hit the hot search list. #江万真人名reporttanbeibei# had already reached the third place. Her promotion money had finally paid off. The other one was of Jiang Wan’s trumpet. Screenshot of the blog post.

The copy is: I am Jiang Wan, reporting under my real name to the celebrity Tan Beibei. I have threatened and intimidated the store owner Gao Zongfu for a long time, and instigated his brother to lead others to beat Gao Zongfu, with the intention of forcing Gao Zongfu to transfer the store to her. Not only that, Tan Beibei also Using a high amount of hush money to make Gao Zongfu's son confuse right and wrong and spread rumors to frame me, I beg the authorities to strictly investigate Tan Beibei and my sister and give me justice!
The writing is quite good. Jiang Wan feels that she is well-founded and confident.

"The pancake fruit has been brought and hung at the door of the room. I slipped away. Don't worry, this is definitely a good thing."

After Jiang Wan sent this message, she quickly turned off her phone.

She turned to face Jiang Yi's amber eyes, feeling even more guilty.

"I, I will hide here for a while. If my agent asks you..."

Before Jiang Wan finished speaking, Jiang Yi's cell phone vibrated on the bedside table.

Jiang Wan:......

Zheng Yuanyuan was engaged in tracking in her previous life, right?

I will push it up tomorrow, and there will be thousands of updates the day after tomorrow, so rush!Everyone please vote~