Popular actor and past gas flow

Chapter 36

As a big producer who holds you in her arms, Mrs. Huaili has been conscientiously and diligently guarding the Weibo of the two righteous masters, humbly praying that one day she can have a bite of ready-made candy, no longer relying on brain supplements and various P plan to discuss life.

Then, her dream came true.

Looking at the Weibo special shutdown message that just popped up in the notification center, she blinked and cautiously poked it in with her finger.

Then, he took a deep breath and couldn't help——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

"My lifetime!!!!!!!"

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Huaili frantically poked another painter's wife who had just entered the pit not long ago.

"Pig pig pig pig!! Best actor Jiang sprinkled sugar!! szd! They are szd!!"

"Eight hundred words come to my mind right now... No! An eight thousand word composition!! I want to write it out!"

"I'll write for you to draw! Old Ford arranges!"

"Pig pig pig, are you there?"

Mrs. Painter seems to be very busy and has not responded to messages.

Mrs. Huaili could only savor that Weibo over and over again, word by word, alone and sadly.

Then he clicked on the big picture attached to Weibo, and after a while, slowly frowned.

Ok?

This style of painting is a bit familiar.

Two fingers to zoom in, then zoom out, zoom in again, zoom out again, zoom in again.

The frown became tighter and tighter.

Mrs. Huaili bit her finger, her calm face was reflected in the small mirror on the table, only she knew that the moment she saw Jiang Sheli distributing the candy in her heart was never such a turbulent one.

Half an hour later, she poked Buddy again.

"Then what, do you think this style of painting is very similar to yours?"

"Ah, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to ask, has Huaihuai made a business order with you?"

"Piggy, I saw you and you must answer me [please] [please]!"

Just after she finished posting these few messages, another message popped up on Weibo, it was Zhu Huai.

Mrs. Huaili clicked in with complicated thoughts, took a look, and then came out crying.

She opened the QQ group.

"Holding you into my arms, be! [Big cry] [Big cry] [Big cry]"

The next day, the artists were woken up by the staff at seven in the morning.

Zhu Huai thought about it all night last night, but he didn't remember what expression he chose, and he didn't know what kind of splash he and Jiang Sheli's Weibo interaction would cause.

Zhu Huai slept late, and was still sleepy when she was woken up, and went out with the toiletries.

There is not much distance from the room to the bathroom. I don't know if it's his illusion. I always feel that everyone along the way is looking at him, with strange eyes.

When a logistician not far away shot his gaze at him for the fifth time, Zhu Huai finally couldn't help it, and he walked over.

"Is there words on my face?"

The little logistician shook his head.

"Then why do you keep watching me?"

With bright eyes, the little logistician gave him a thumbs up, and said in an admiring tone, "Brother Zhu, you are awesome."

Zhu Huai: "?"

Before he could ask carefully, a person next to him came and took the little logistics away. Before leaving, he glanced at Zhu Huai with disdain.

Zhu Huai: "??"

What do you mean?

After all the artists finished washing, the director asked his assistant to take out the statistics from last night.Let the artists guess the ranking before it is announced.

"The number of likes and the number of comments are ranked separately. You can guess the ranking. If the answer is similar to the final result, there will be dessert."

Lou Lixiao smiled and said, "Needless to say, Brother Jiang must have won."

Jiang Sheli: "That's not necessarily the case. My fans are all too old to play, and they can't compare to you young people."

"Blindly guess the number of likes, Brother Jiang is the first, and the number of comments is either Wei Feng or Liu Qi."

"I guess Brother Jiang is number one in the number of likes and comments."

Zhu Huai nodded slightly, and said softly: "Me too."

After everyone had spoken, Jiang Sheli's voice was the highest.

The director sighed when everyone didn't pay attention, and said, "When the results are announced, the number of likes is the first."

"I wish you a total of 10W likes."

There was a wow around.

Zhu Huai was surprised when he heard this number.

Director: "The bottom one."

Everyone was surprised: "10W is the bottom one?"

But when they heard the number of likes that became more and more amazing, no one cared about the 10W.

In the end, Jiang Sheli lived up to expectations and won the first place with 30W likes, and got the first delicious breakfast.

The next step is to publish the number of comments.

Zhu Huai smiled softly at He Chen: "It looks like it's my turn to eat steamed buns today."

He Chen: "Don't panic, I'll share with you later."

The director's voice came from the loudspeaker: "No. 1 comment number, 80W comment number."

There was a burst of exclamation in the small courtyard, and everyone looked at Jiang Sheli in unison.

The director said blankly, "Comment No.1, I wish you well."

The air suddenly fell silent, and everyone's expressions were:

?

? ?

Zhu Huai: "Number one from the bottom?"

Director: "Numbers up."

"…………what?"

He Chen was the first to react, he could barely hold back that shit, and slapped Zhu Huai hard: "How did you manage to have such a big difference between the number of comments and the number of likes?"

Everyone was surprised, only Jiang Sheli frowned and asked the director, "What's going on?"

The director sighed, touched his hairline which had moved back an inch last night, and said, "You can see for yourself later."

Everyone was not in the mood to listen to the following rankings, and waited for the assistant to hand out their mobile phones.

When it was Zhu Huai's turn, the assistant suddenly sighed, and even the director followed him, seeing his expression was indescribable.

Zhu Huai felt uneasy about being disturbed by this group of people, and after getting the phone, he quickly turned on the phone and opened Weibo.

As a result, as soon as it went online, it was blinded by a few hot searched tags.

#江设去show good wishes to be rejected#[热]

#祝怀diss江设去#[热]

#祝怀[笑笑贝贝]#[hot]

Zhu Huai was startled, and quickly clicked on the Weibo that she reposted last night.

Then, almost died instantly.

He finally knew why there was such a big gap between likes and comments.

Someone once asked on Weibo:

[Smiling] As the king of sarcasm, is there anyone to fight with?

Answer: [Smiling goodbye].

Zhu Huai never thought that one day he would experience it himself.

Let's take a look at this business blog that Jiang Sheli specially posted last night.

@江定离V:

"Unfaithful Minister" will be broadcast on all major platforms soon, I hope everyone will support it.By the way, I would like to thank Late Return @祝怀 for giving me the gift, I like it very much. [image.jpg]

Lyrical and sincere, it sent a touch of warmth to the tragic CP of the Ninth Prince and Wan Gui, and benefited the CP party that embraces you, with immeasurable merit.

Then, he retweeted.

But what was forwarded was——

@祝怀V: [Smile bye bye]//@江设去V:

The expression is vivid, and the small eyes are full of big sarcasm.

Jiang Sheli sprinkled a mouthful of candy on the people, but was kicked back by himself and stabbed.

Zhu Huai wanted to chop off this right hand.

Fuck me!

Fuck me! ! ! !

Almost out of breath! !

What the hell is this? ?

Lai Pinpin, is this a human being?

Of the 80 comments, 40 were scolding him, 20 were jumping up and down, and the remaining 20 were all from passers-by hahaha.

As for his fans...

[Brother, you can’t save your accusation, please pray for blessings [smile and goodbye]]

If one party is in trouble, all parties will like it.

He didn't die unjustly.

At this time, other guests also read Weibo, and there were several gasping sounds from the yard, Zhu Huai's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't tell who was who from those voices.

The director's tone was vicissitudes: "What you are watching is because the popularity has dropped. Weibo almost collapsed yesterday."

After a long time, Zhu Huaicai slowly raised his head to look at the director: "Why didn't you inform me of such a big matter?"

Director: "...Isn't this just to surprise you?"

Ha ha.

Zhu Huai couldn't be bothered to break through the little thought of the program group. The trending searches have been floating around for a whole night, and the rhythm has already been picked up. It's useless to withdraw it now.Now he is more concerned about what Jiang Sheli thinks.

Zhu Huai turned to look at the person not far away.

Jiang Sheli just frowned slightly and stared at the phone carefully, but there was no trace of anger on his expression.

Zhu Huai approached cautiously, and called nervously: "Brother?"

Jiang Sheli looked at him with deep eyes, and Zhu Huai felt like he was about to fall into it.

"explain?"

"Brother, I was wrong! I didn't do it on purpose. I said that I didn't even know what I posted. Do you believe me?"

Jiang Sheli hooked his neck with one hand, made a strangled movement, and said in a moderate voice, "I will deal with you after the work is finished."

Suddenly there were several boos around.

Although it was for the effect of the show, as long as he knew that Jiang Sheli was not really angry.

Zhu Huai quietly breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize how close he and Jiang Sheli's posture was.

The strength of Jiang Sheli's arms could be felt through the clothes.

After breakfast, it's the daily game time, and it's also a live broadcast to advertise for the sponsor's father.

Everyone already had a lot of experience with this sudden live broadcast, and they were quite calm.

The number of people in the live broadcast room today was extremely ferocious. After all, they just had a bite of fresh melon on Weibo. The relationship between Jiang Sheli and Zhu Huai was ups and downs, which whetted the appetite of netizens.

The guests greeted the audience, eight handsome and beautiful faces appeared in front of everyone, and the good mood of the day started from here, and the barrage flashed across the screen.

The director omitted the opening remarks and directly announced the rules of the game:

"Today's game is you draw and I guess."

"The eight guests were divided into two groups. The first person gestured to the second person, and the second person gestured to the third person. The third person was a painter. He drew what he saw and handed it to the fourth person. People guess, and within 10 minutes, the one who guesses the most questions wins."

When Zhu Huai heard the name of the game, he suddenly became energetic, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, he didn't know that some netizens in the live broadcast room were more energetic than him, and even a little nervous.

In order to create a spectacle, teammates are determined by lottery.

Then, the four of them looked at the red tickets in each other's hands, and fell silent collectively.

Even Jiang Sheli couldn't bear it anymore: "Operation in secret?"

[Director: No, this is an operation of fate]

【Hahahahahahaha I don’t believe it’s a ghost】

The director rolled his eyes: "Every guest, please decide your position."

He Chen: "I want to read the title, I don't want to guess."

Jin Yuxian: "Then I'll be the second person. I guess no one understands your brain except me."

He Chen: ...was faintly offended.

"Where is Zhu Huai?"

At this time, someone suddenly wrote two words on the barrage:

[painter].

Previously, only one or two drifted by occasionally, but after a while, there was a piece, and even words such as "please" and "I'm so nervous" appeared.

The staff in charge of managing the barrage looked confused.

Is Zhu Huai being a painter some kind of metaphysics that adds bonuses to the team?

Zhu Huai smiled and said, "I'm a painter."