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Brother, are you short of girlfriend fans [102]

Xu Yangyang felt that the more he said, the more he was talking, it seemed like he was saying good things for Han Shun: "Anyway, if he really misunderstood you, can't we just change an idol? Just because of your beauty and wealth, the actor can be attracted by you."

Su Ci said softly: "But, I still want Han Shun..."

"You are a terrible person..." Xu Yangyang cursed her, and then he didn't know what he saw, and his emotions immediately became excited: "Damn, porcelain, go to Weibo quickly..."

Su Ci blinked her eyes and then went to Weibo.

The Weibo post exploded again, and Han Shun commented on the news: She is not that kind of person, shut your mouth.

Xu Yangyang said incoherently: "Don't you, Han Shun is too handsome."

Su Ci's cheeks were slightly hot, and she stared at the sentence for a long time.

She immediately said to Xu Yangyang: "Yangyang, I have something to do, so I'll die first."

Before Xu Yangyang could say something, he heard the girl hung up the phone.

Humph, it emphasizes color over friend.

After Su Ci hung up the phone, she took her cell phone. She was a little nervous, just when she was hesitating whether to call Han Shun.

But Han Shun called in.

The girl subconsciously pressed to answer.

The man's low voice came over: "Porcelain?"

Su Ci's ears also became hotter and she shouted softly: "Brother."

Han Shun asked in a low voice: "How are you?"

Su Ci pursed her lips, lowered her long eyelashes, and asked softly: "Do you believe the words on the Internet?"

Han Shun said coldly: "Those are all fake, don't look at those things."

Su Ci only felt warm in her heart, and she said, "I don't care what they said, I only care what you said."

Han Shun felt as if something was gently scratching his heart.

He opened his thin lips slightly and replied in a low voice: "So too."

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At this time, in the office of the president of Xinle Entertainment Group, Li Qiuyang looked at the public opinion on the Internet, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

The gold medal agent said, "Now the public opinion can no longer be controlled, but I have already asked someone to guide him on various forum websites..."

Li Qiuyang said lightly: "Is it useful? They dare to say that to my niece. After this time, what will happen next time."

The gold medal agent opened his mouth and found that Li was really angry.

At the same time, another news broke out on the Internet.

It turns out that there are more than one financial supporter who supports Su Ci.

The girl in the photo held a man's arm and looked very intimate. They entered a restaurant and looked a little different from the man in the car last time.

The netizens eat one after another.

[Damn! It's so awesome, how many financial backers are there behind Su Ci?]

[It's so disgusting, no wonder she can make Director Zhao surrender. It turns out that it's not easy to bear the head behind his back.]

[Wait, I remember this car is limited, even in City A, you can count it with one hand.]

[I'm going, are you going to start depriving the identity of the financial owner?]

[Although she looks good in figure and has a good temperament. She is obviously older than Su Ci. Why does she always find some old men and vomit?]

[Fans, please don’t cleanse the floor now. Last time I was a relative, what was this time? Su Ci has so many relatives. Is it because we are blind or you are not smart enough.]

[The stones in the house were hammered, and I laughed to death, so I asked the fans and studio if their faces were hurt.]
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