"Know."

"Thank you, I'll invite you to dinner." Listening to the indirect rhythm over there, Charlotte regretted it when she said that she was so disgusting.

"Brothers don't prosper these."

Twenty minutes later, Yuan Hua called Charlotte back and said that the person who wrote the song was a netizen and had never seen a real person.

Even Charlotte can't be found, let alone the funeralists on the Internet. In this way, Jing Tian's song "Star Moon" is ranked first on the new music website's song list, with millions of views.

In a few days, Jing Tian’s Weibo fans also exceeded one million, and fans left messages saying that she sang well.

At night, Jing Tian was not suitable for Yuan Hua to make a phone call. She lay in front of the computer and replied to netizens one by one, sometimes angry and sometimes laughing, like a fool.

Some are happy and some are sad.

In the comment section of the Star Moon Myth song, there are always people who compare old myths with new myths, and they all say that new myths are good.

Charlotte didn't sleep well for several days. When he closed his eyes, he always felt that someone was standing not far away in the darkness.

The man's clothes were covered with blood, his eyes were like big light bulbs, and he kept staring at him.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The alarm clock suddenly rang, and Charlotte woke up from his dream. When he touched his forehead, he felt cold sweat.

Removed the eye mask and saw the tall Ultraman figure standing opposite the bed.

"grass!"

He got up and kicked Ultraman a few times, and Charlotte carried it down from the second floor of the villa.

Hearing the sound, the nanny went out to watch.

"Don't let me see it!" Charlotte roared and continued to sleep.

Not daring to say much, the nanny found a bed sheet to wrap Ultraman up and was about to throw the trash can when buying vegetables at noon. She was afraid that it would be difficult to get it, so she wrapped it around with tape for a few times.

Before noon, the media that had made an appointment with Charlotte in advance for an interview arrived.

Before they could ring the doorbell, the nanny carried the packaged Ultraman just out. Not to mention, the wrapping was very good and the concave and convexity was tight.

A group of people looked at each other in a glance.

"Hello Auntie, is this the Charlottes family?" A younger girl couldn't believe that this would be something her idol could do.

"Yes, come and interview. He is waiting in the study... Sorry, let's go."

"Auntie, is this Charlotte's thing?" asked the reporter who smelled the traffic.

"Yes, I dropped it from the bedroom this morning."

I'll go! When I heard this explosive news, the media's eyes turned red. I would just interview Charlotte and the nanny.

So seven or eight long spears and short cannons were stuck in front of the nanny.

"Hello, Auntie, can you please tell me how many years have you worked at Charlotte's house?"

"Just a few months."

"Can you please tell me what this wraps up?"

The aunt was impatient: "It's just a plastic toy, not a rare thing. Get out of the way, don't delay my work."

Charlotte waited around the study room, but had not waited for the reporter to make an appointment. He called and urged him, saying that he had something to do and could not come.

In less than half an hour, Weibo collapsed.

He occupied eight of the first ten.

All are unsightly topics.

As early as five minutes ago, Wang Feng was about to hold a concert on the hot search.

After posting more than a dozen Weibo posts in a row, Charlotte explained wildly that netizens who listened to him were all ridiculous.

"As men, everyone understands it."

"There are pictures and the truth, and explain a hammer."

"I am the first person who tells Charlotte's private life is chaotic in the future. If there is any problem, I will solve it myself."

Seeing that things were getting bigger and bigger, Charlotte rolled up his sleeves and flipped through the trash can to retrieve Ultraman, and took a photo to clarify that he was not playing with the plastic doll.

...

In May, Yuan Hua, who had a rest, followed the crew to promote, show, variety shows, and interview. A series of exposures made him very popular.

In June, students from all over the country have summer vacations one after another, and the myth is coming.

Four TV stations were broadcast at the same time, and the best one had a first-day viewership rate of 4, and its popularity swept the whole country.

At night, students stay at home to watch Yi Xiaochuan's traveling life, and the streets and alleys are filled with mythological songs of stars and moons.

In fact, there are not many dramas that travel through ancient times in recent years. The earliest love search record is, but the popularity at that time was not as high as it is now.

How many families have TV sets in 2009? How many are there now? It is not the same order of magnitude at all.

With each episode of the TV series broadcast, Jing Tian’s fans are skyrocketing, and they are the same every day.

"I like my sister so much, dare to love and hate."

"Support you to pursue your own happiness, come on!"

"Yi Xiaochuan, I hope you don't know the ungratefulness."

"Have you noticed that Miss Jingtian is not the heroine? It's official publicity that she is the fourth female lead."

"It must be a mistake. How could it be that it is not the heroine? They are all together."

"Will you write to death?"

On the fourth day of the myth, the TV series attracted the eighth episode, and Lu Susu was offline.

Weibo exploded.

The official Weibo of Myth is full of curses. The director's ancestors were greeted countless times by eighteen generations, and even Yuan Hua was affected.

He explained a few words and said that it was the screenwriter's fault, but no one listened.

With the idea of ​​joining without saying anything, Yuan Hua brought his fans to scold the director, and finally led the disaster to the point.

"I said, aren't you tired of it?"

At home, Yuan Hua was brought together by Jing Tian to watch the drama.

This time he rented it to Jing Tian’s 28th floor.

I don’t know when Jing Tian changed the decoration and turned it into a warm girlish style. There were many flowers on the balcony, and the red and green were very bright.

There are dozens of photo frames placed on one wall, two people taking photos, she and her classmates taking photos, and there are photos of those who practice dancing to win awards.

"The first time I saw it, why are you tired of it?" Jing Tian said while wiping her tears with a tissue, "I am so pitiful, Yi Xiaochuan is sorry for me."

Yuan Hua: “…”

"Wake up, this is a TV series. You played Lu Susu, but not you."

"I'm very immersed in the show, okay, it's me!"

"Okay, okay, you can do it. What did I say at the beginning? You are better in this drama than the other heroines you play."

He tilted his head and snorted, and Jing Tian agreed.

"From the future, I will give you my script first, and I will shoot it if you think it's good."

"Take it down, if you can listen to me, there will be a ghost. Just be happy if you want to take pictures."

He could see that Jing Tian was interested in filming.

"I mean it is." Jing Tian said seriously after the sweetness was over.

"real?"

"More than real gold."

"Then you throw away the Warring States Period. This drama is not suitable for you."

"Don't throw it away!" Jing Tian said stubbornly: "It's hard to get the lineup that has been put together after finally getting it together. Sun Honglei and Wu Zhenyu are very difficult to hire."

"Look, I just said you won't listen to me."

Yuan Hua rarely asked about Jing Tian’s affairs. If he hadn’t heard her take on a heroine called Warring States Period a few days ago, he wouldn’t have known that she would fail again so soon.

"I've listened to you except the Warring States Period."

Yuan Hua came to the balcony with his hands behind his back, looked up at the things on the clothes pole and said, "This color is not good-looking, the white is too plain, the cartoon is better, lively and cute."

"roll!"

"Get out!"
Chapter completed!