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Chapter 256 I Don't Like Group Photos
"Xiaomeng, I really didn't expect to meet you so soon!" Xi Xi and Ruan Xiaomeng even gave a big hug. "Hey, I didn't expect that." Ruan Xiaomeng said happily.

They met once in the shabby room, and the chat was quite speculative.Besides, Xixi is the boss's diehard fan, and Princess Xixi in the Fan Club of King of Kings is her.

Brother Bo, Master Bei, Master De, Jay Chou, Luo Weier, Fang Qian, and even Kun Kun also came.Because Chu Tianfang came in person, who can be absent?

Everyone was also extremely enthusiastic about Ruan Xiaomeng and the others, and they had a great time chatting together, except for Kun Kun.

It's not that Kun Kun is not enthusiastic, it's that Ruan Xiaomeng and the others are cold and ignorant of him... that makes Kun Kun very confused, and I didn't offend you, right?
His agency thinks this is a good opportunity, and wants him to take a photo with Ruan Xiaomeng and others for publicity. To put it bluntly, it is just a wave of popularity. How popular is the shabby room now?
Although their fans are only a few million in total, the hit rate in the live broadcast room is about tens of millions every day. This statistic is astonishing, because this is a continuous live broadcast. By the way, who can have such a popularity?
Kun Kun and his agency thought that taking a photo with Ruan Xiaomeng and the others couldn't be easier. Kun Kun is one of the hosts, and he is also a popular star. As for the low stature, Xiaomeng and the others must be flattered and readily agree...

However, things were far beyond their expectations.The manager of the public relations department of the brokerage company brought Xiao Ai who was the first to find him: "Xiao Ai, we are from Kunkun's team, and we are going to take a photo with each of you. You come first, so what, get ready to touch up your makeup. Otherwise, it won’t look good on camera, and it will affect the quality of the photos. Hurry up, we, Kunkun, are waiting.”

"I'm sorry, I don't like taking photos with people." Xiao Ai was unhappy when he heard his tone, and then heard it was Kunkun?What are you kidding?I quit, but didn't I betray, okay?What is your Kunkun's attitude towards my boss, don't you have any clues in your mind, and why did you ask me to take a photo with him?Still so awesome?I rely on who my little love is!
"You probably didn't hear what I said clearly? It was Kunkun who wanted to take a photo with you. Kunkun, do you know who it is?" The public relations manager thought that the environment was noisy, and Xiao Ai didn't understand, so he took Kunkun as an ordinary fan possible.

"Listen clearly, we are not deaf, is it because your ears are not good enough? Didn't you hear that Xiao Ai said that she doesn't like group photos?" Han Chong's eyes were wide open, but he was not polite.

"But..." The PR manager was very surprised. Did I rely on being so disrespectful? It is said that the fans were crying and wanting to take a photo with Kun, and now we are on the pole to find you, do you still agree?Did you make a mistake!
He still wanted to go up and pester him, but was pushed away unceremoniously by a few guests: "Everyone said no, what are you still doing? What's wrong with Kunkun, you're so awesome? Cut!"

There are not many guests here today, there are only about 200 people at [-] tables, so those who can participate are not ordinary people.

Originally, Chu Tianfang planned to hold a welcome ceremony in a small area, but after the news spread, all kinds of phone calls flooded the sky, both soft and hard, and even begged and threatened to come and see Ruan Xiaomeng and the others...

Those who can directly contact him are naturally powerful people, and it is impossible for Chu Tianfang to refuse them all, so he can only expand the scale of the banquet temporarily.So these people at the banquet all have their own backgrounds, and their backgrounds are far from what a star can compare to... The public relations manager knows how powerful he is, and he doesn't even dare to fart when he is reprimanded, so he nods, bows and smiles and leaves... …

"Oh, what a pity. It turns out that you don't like to take pictures, Xiao Ai. My wife and I are your loyal fans. If she hadn't gone abroad, she would definitely come to see you. I beg you for an autographed photo, I also want to take a photo with you, but..." A young man in his thirties spoke.

"Who said that? I really like it. Let's take a group photo. I'm a bit embarrassed to take autograph photos. I'm not a celebrity, and I can't write well." Xiao Ai smiled brightly, and she was also very fond of Is it good?ah?really?Then we all want it!Several people were overjoyed.

The PR manager found Fatty and Hong Haibo Xiaozhen, but the three of them were still smiling, but when they heard that it was Kunkun, they immediately changed their expressions.

"What am I relying on to think we are? Are you coming and going? Celebrities are a fart, fat man, I'm still a star? Am I freaking out?"

In fact, the fat man is a little embarrassed, because now they are in a state of hugging and hugging. Those who want to sign autographs and take photos are all waiting in line at the side. What the hell are you asking the fat man to pack up and take a photo with him?If I didn't go there and beat him up, it would be considered a shame, you know!

Who is Lao Chu?Naturally, Chu Tian let go...

Ruan Xiaomeng can't squeeze in at all, she has too many fans, and men and women take it all, so I ask you if you are awesome?The big guys surrounded her and rushed to talk to her, crowding out Xixi...

Xi Xi is somewhat depressed, who is the celebrity I rely on?But I was also secretly shocked, the popularity of this little girl Xiaomeng was really too high.

"Mr. Nan, our Kunkun would like to take a photo with you. Is it convenient for you? If it is convenient, he will come here now." Regarding Nangong Muyun, the public relations manager's attitude was extremely humble.The president of Muyun Group Company, a big shot who is on an equal footing with Chu Tianfang, isn't he great?
"It's inconvenient." Nangong Muyun was very graceful on such occasions.It is said that as soon as he returned to the city, he immediately put on the face of a domineering president, with a cold demeanor, an arrogant tone, and he would ignore everyone.But no one dares to say that he is pretending to be aggressive, his strength is here!
As soon as he got off the plane, several senior vice presidents of the head office brought the local branch managers in Haicheng and managers from nearby cities to flock to him. More than less.What Chutian prepared for everyone was a luxury nanny car, but the one from Muyun’s company is a mediocre Rolls-Royce...

Fatty, who loves vanity, chose to go with Nangong without saying anything. In his words, my ass has never been in a car worth more than 20... This car is really good, it costs 80 million, right?How much do I rely on? More than 800 million?It's not Nangong, are you sick?Your butt is inlaid with gold!
The vice-president of the co-pilot turned around and explained with a smile, Fatty, you misunderstood, this is my car, and Mr. Nan's car is more than ten million...

The fat man was speechless immediately, even if it is more than ten million, what else?Not how many cars do you have?I can't remember, there are always about ten cars, Nangong Muyun said.

I!Fatty felt that he was already a rich man, with 100 kilograms of gold bricks and a family fortune of [-] million US dollars, he didn't expect to be able to buy a car from someone else... Depressed!
If you like a car, I will give you one, and you can pick it later, Nangong said.It's not that these words are so awesome, the fat man was dumbfounded at the time.

Two thoughts were fighting fiercely in his mind, should he pounce on him and kiss him to thank him for his generosity, or should he slap him for his pretense?Finally sighed, pull it down, my ass is not inlaid with gold!

So Nangong Muyun is a real billionaire, a domineering CEO, his money is unimaginable, but he is still unhappy.At least not as happy as Xiaomeng Fatty and the others.

(End of this chapter)