Fall In Love With The Third Revenged Princess

Yan Yuze pressed to answer, turned on the mobile phone hands-free, and then threw it on the bed.

"Ze, your new album will sell well this time!"

Yan Yuze turned his head and looked at the mobile phone screen coldly. Then, the screen slowly faded.

"Needless to say, I also know that my album will sell well. Did you use to have 70 million fans of zombie powder?" Yan Yuze drew up one side of his lips and showed a confident smile of mystery.

Rongjing sat on the chair, listening to the words from Yan Yuze in the mobile phone, couldn't help laughing.

"I'm relieved that you're so confident. When you leave the studio, I'm afraid you're going to fall flat."

"By the way, I saw the video of you signing fans at the school gate. When are you so nice, boy

Yan Yuze sneered, his knife like handsome face showed a strong anger, "I don't think my attitude when bad."

"It's really enviable to see you gently touching the head of fans." Rong Jing came to bursts of laughter, Yan Yuze raised the corner of his lips and muttered: "how, Rongjing, are you in love with me?"

Huh?

Listening to Yan Yuze's words, Rongjing first stayed for a moment, and then he said, "you stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you don't fall in love with me, why should I go He narrowed his eyes, a look that had already seen through Rongjing.

"Bullshit, if you don't make money for the company, do you think I'd like to keep you such a big master? I'm tired of your business every day. Don't you know that? "

Yan Yuze turned over. Rongjing said that he left ear into right ear.

"Why am I the master? Besides, I have nothing to worry about Yan Yuze holds his cheek and feels good about himself.

"By the way, Rongjing." Yan Yuze always wanted to ask Rong Jing about one thing, but he forgot it every time. This time, he suddenly remembered, "all the news about my bad character disappeared. Later, there was a lot of positive news about me. The company paid for it? "

After that, Rongjing didn't respond.

Yan Yuze stares at the mobile phone, puzzled.

After a while, listen to Rong Jing asked: "what?"

"Did the company pay for it?" The company paid for the negative news?

"No, the company didn't press any news for you."

No?

That's the hell, isn't it?

"Ah, didn't Yuze solve this by yourself?" Rongjing's tone was full of surprise. They both thought it was done by each other?

Yan Yuze lies on the bed, the whole person is confused.

It's not Rongjing's pressure, nor his pressure.

Who else?

The news that time was pressed very not simple, all black his news posts, all disappeared. Without saying that, those editors who had hacked him all sent a positive news about him.

I don't know.

"All right, it's OK. Hang up." Yan Yuze gets up and presses the hang up button.

He came to the sofa and poured a glass of water. He put it on his lips, as if thinking about something, and suddenly stopped.

It's not easy for people who can suppress such news.

If he remembers correctly, all the news about him that those people sent later are all positive news.

Yan Yuze slowly sat down, drank water, and put a smile on his mouth. Can't it be Are those editors' computers hacked?

It seems that he thought of something, his smile deepened a bit, and finally he shook his head.

It seems that someone is helping him secretly.

……

Late, eight o'clock.

A fierce basketball match is going on in the basketball court.

Xia ran was wearing No. 12 shirt and running on the playground with the ball. Then, a handsome shot, the red team got 2 points.

Su Han is sitting in the reserve area, his hands around the chest, lazily leaning on the back, staring at Xia ran.

Oh, the dwarf is really good.

With her as the main force, it seems that there is really no problem.

In the first quarter, she only made two mistakes and scored 13 points.

Su Han took a mobile phone to shoot a small video, sent to the circle of friends, with the word: our team's dwarf, you guess how many points he got?

This video happens to be Xia ran holding the ball, but he hasn't thrown the ball yet.

Just sent out not long ago, Su Han's dynamic below has several people reply.

"I don't think one of them came in?"

"Four points?"

A line of comments down, most feel that Xia ran did not score a few goals.

There are about three to ten people.

Seeing the ball right turn into the red team on the court, Mo Jiyan takes the ball, Xia ran runs to the basket, Mo Jiyan throws the ball from high altitude, and Xia ran catches it quickly.The next second, it's in!

Su Han again sent this paragraph to the circle of friends, with characters: the first section, from the beginning to the present, personal score of 15 points.

Below the comment area is a burst of noise, almost unbelievable.

Many people also saw this video of Su Han and came from the residence to watch the game.

On the other hand, they were surrounded by girls almost uncontrollably.

"Three little! Come on

"Master Ji, come on!"

After Xia Yanran, all of Xia Yanran's second pitchers came on the court.

One by one they are shouting the name of Xia ran.

Xia Xueyi and Gu Jinyan sit in the crowd, shouting louder than them.

"Xia Ran is too good!" Xia Xueyi grabs Gu Jinyan's arm, which is a face of Mei Mei like, with the cerebellar remnant powder no difference.

Gu Geun Yan nodded with her head. In Xia Ran's eyes, she had not left for almost a quarter of an hour. "Yes, Xia ran really broke out. It was really a big ball from childhood. This ball skill is really speechless and flawless."

Xia ran was so dazzling when he was on the court.

She dressed as a boy is very handsome, coupled with the ball skills and so good, the whole game seems to be controlled by her.

For a time, Mo Jiyan and their limelight were robbed by Xia ran.

"Tut, that's cool." Xia Xueyi kept sighing, and the surrounding has begun to be called: "Xia ran, marry me!"

Poof

Hearing their voice, Gu Jinyan and Xia Xueyi's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness.

If you know that Xia Ran is a girl, it is estimated that there is no problem with this sentence. It is indeed "married" rather than "married".

Twenty five minutes later, the second bar is over.

At this point, the score is 65-40.

Xia Ran's team is 15 points more than the blue team.

"I won't go to the third quarter." Xia ran sat on the bench, glanced at Mo Jiyan, "you fight first."

Mo Jiyan leaned on the back of the chair, his hair was sticking to his cheek, and sweat fell from his cheek. He wiped it with a towel, turned his head and looked at Xia ran and asked him, "what's the matter? What's the trouble? "