On the other side.

Liang Jingzhi returned to the lounge and was in a good mood.

He and Jiang Nan's CP super talk #Jiang Zhi Milk# have never had many fans and their attention is not good.

On weekdays, Super Speak has always been in a state of being half dead.

However, his words were released tonight, as if they were true or false. In addition, netizens are used to thinking about it, so they should be able to increase many fans by jiangzhi's milk.

Thinking of this, Liang Jingzhi turned around and asked Liang Yu, "How is the situation of catching Jiang Zhi's milk in the live broadcast room today?"

Liang Yu said "ah", feeling his nerves were being grabbed, and he replied stumbled, "I spent millions of dollars in the live broadcast room, and the slogans of CP fans were released, that's..."

Liang Yu swallowed a little and continued: "Netizens think it should be a script."

Liang Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

He had all come to the scene to hit his own cp himself.

Some people actually think it is a script?

Which script can make him act so sincerely?

Liang Yu held his cell phone and showed Liang Jingzhi the number of fans who ginger hit her milk.

The rise is a little higher.

But that's just that.

"The main thing is that you are too clean in yourself, and netizens think you are already... despair..." Liang Yu didn't dare to look into Liang Jingzhi's eyes at all.

Desire?

Liang Jingzhi gritted his teeth and pressed down the curve of the corners of his lips.

Naturally, his body was to please Jiang Nan.

Now I am dying. Will I feel sorry for myself when I chase you?

Liang Yu paused for a few seconds, and while Liang Jingzhi's face had not completely darkened, he continued to speak with thought:

"Also, the music leader Chang Chen and Miss Jiang have CP fans Gu Chen, and now the number of fans of CP super talk has exceeded that of Jiang Zhi's milk."

Sometimes I have to say that netizens’ concerns are very unique.

Chang Chen's knife-wielding mouth against the sky and the earth suddenly protected Jiang Nan frantically.

Let netizens imagine a unique love.

But I can't hold my head up.

On the contrary, Liang Jingzhi's side was extremely bumpy.

Not only in real life, Liang Jingzhi's pursuit of people was not smooth, but even on the Internet, the CP super talk increased fans as quickly as the snail.

The more Liang Yu thought about it, the more he felt sympathy for Liang Jingzhi.

"Chang Chen?" Liang Jingzhi's dark eyes moved, grinding his teeth, and a little frost was stained in his eyebrows. "You have blacked my CP super words. It's also fake to keep such cult CPs."

Liang Yu almost choked by his saliva and said respectfully: "Yes."

***

Jiang Nan dormitory.

As soon as Jiang Nan opened her phone, a lot of news came out.

The top message was sent by Chang Chen, and the unread message showed 99.

Jiang Nan's jaw moved.

She has been working with Chang Chen for eight years.

Although Chang Chen didn't know what she was doing, he also knew her style, and he didn't talk much and was too lazy to reply to messages.

This is the first time Chang Chen has sent so many messages.

Could something be wrong?

Jiang Nan clicked directly and slid to the unread message at the beginning.

Chang Chen: [Please give another song from God J! My voice is itchy! I want to sing the new song you wrote!]

Chang Chen: [I am an orphan and I am not worried about it. I just want to sing a new song and ask God J to show great mercy.]

The style changes further-

Chang Chen: [Damn, j God, why did you go to the talent show? I almost thought I had hallucinations!]

Chang Chen: [Damn it, I'm so angry. Are the netizens blind? They actually said that God J can't sing?]

Chang Chen: [That Tang Lengyu is sick? I question the music genius j god who can't arrange the music?]

Chang Chen: [Don't worry, leave me the appearance of the J God's debut!]

Following the following are all screenshots of Chang Chen posting on Weibo and reward screenshots.

There are also screenshots of Jiang Nan's ranking rising.

Jiang Nan's temples leaped and her smile froze on her face.

Typing.

Jiang Nan: [There is no new song this year.]

Chang Chen's mobile phone seemed to be right at hand, and the message was replying quickly: [Ah, God J gives me a way out!!! I promise to work harder to help you canvass votes!!!]

Jiang Nan's eyes became deeper and went to the bathroom to dial out.

After the phone was heard, Jiang Nan had not spoken yet, and Chang Chen was crying and hissing from the other side.

Jiang Nan frowned when she heard this, took the phone a little further away, and then said with a low expression: "I don't want to debut. If you go crazy again in the future, don't think about the new song."

Chang Chen cried in one second.

Thinking of his crazy Weibo posting and giving away votes and rewards, Chang Chen felt a chill on his back, "Then I will be calm in the future!! It's just a j god, you don't debut, why are you going to participate in a talent show?"

Jiang Nan: "There are some private matters."

Chang Chen responded, thought for a while, and said, "But according to this attitude, you probably won't run away from the top nine. There are only a few trainees who can play."

"Let it go." Jiang Nan bent her legs lazily, and her body was filled with a casual temperament. "I just can't stand your idiot behavior."

Chang Chen: "..."

***

Chang Chen is currently attending the TV evening rehearsal.

Chang Chen attended quite a few evening parties, and there was no problem with whether it was the movement, the stage or the pitch.

The party director is also familiar with Chang Chen.

After Chang Chen finished performing, the director stood up and greeted him a few words: "I am worthy of being the leader of music. This vocal music is still unrivaled. When will the new song be released this year?"

As soon as he mentioned the new song, Chang Chen covered his chest regretfully, "It may not be this year. I offended God J. I'm such a slut."

After he finished speaking, he sighed.

The director knew Chang Chen's mouth and spoke with trembling blood.

However, it is not enough to offend his composer j without any qualities.

"How did you offend God J?" asked.

Chang Chen shook his head, "Forget it, let's not talk."

"Okay. When will you say to God J? and see if you can have a mirror at the party?" The director patted Chang Chen on the shoulder and was very tempted, "Everyone is very curious about God J."

It can be said that everyone in the music circle is very curious.

Every time Chang Chen appears, j will definitely be asked.

However, no matter how high the public's voice is, this great composer has always been in hiding and has never appeared.

"Let's talk about this." Chang Chen casually made an excuse, "J God is afraid of life."

The director didn't expect that it was the reason. He pinched his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "How can a big man be so shy? You take him to the Northeast bathhouse to practice. The men are all open-minded, just see more!"

Take Jiang Nan to the bathhouse?

Chang Chen shivered suddenly, feeling sweat dripping, and smiled awkwardly, "Let's forget it."

He is afraid of death.
Chapter completed!