Xia Yu, who was lying in bed listening to music with her legs crossed, suddenly heard the name of Xia Wanyuan,

"Who do you say?"

"Ruan Nian, that grandson." Sumei said it again.

"No, I said he insulted who?" Xia Yu poked his head out of the bed curtain.

"My goddess, Xia Wanyuan, has the same surname as you."

"Show me." Xia Yu jumps out of bed, takes Su Mei's mobile phone and clicks on the live playback.

Today, the crew of changgexing issued an official microblog, which caused a lot of discussion.

Ruan Nian is doing a very popular live broadcast of a mobile game. Among the many anchors, he can stand out, which is inseparable from the name of Ruan yingyu's younger brother.

As a result, after the crew issued the official announcement, many people began to brush Ruan yingyu in the studio.

"Of course, my sister is very beautiful. She's the woman in charge of changgehang." After killing a head in his hand, Ruan Nian vacated the air to see the barrage in the live broadcast room and said with pride.

It's also the female owner. Xia Wanyuan's disguise is much better than Ruan yingyu's

[indeed, I don't think Ruan yingyu's performance is very good, but Xia Wanyuan's video some time ago was amazing

There are not only fans, but also many passers-by in the live broadcast room. Therefore, these objective barracks are very conspicuous under the numerous praise and confession.

"Xia Wanyuan? Is it the bankrupt little princess of entertainment circle? " A look at the barrage said Ruan yingyu can't compare with Xia Wanyuan, Ruan Nian can't sit still.

Ha ha ha, yes, that's the little princess

Niannian is right. She is the one who has to put on airs even when she is bankrupt, and she will only stare when acting

[Xia Wanyuan is comparable to our elder sister?? Do you have brains

After several times of deliberate guidance, Ruan Nian's fan group has become a bit radical and very united. Now it's full of live rooms.

"I'll know when the play comes out. Even Xia Wanyuan's rubbish is worthy of comparison with my sister?"

Seeing the full screen support, Ruan Nian smiles with pride. When his sister's play comes out, the heat of his live studio is expected to go up a new level. What kind of ghost is Xia Wanyuan? What can he compare with his sister.

"He's a rubbish, and he deserves to talk about Xia Wanyuan?" When Xia Yu saw Ruan Nian's poor beating, he was almost blown up“ Which building does he live in? " Xia Yu put down her mobile phone and rolled up her sleeve, apparently looking like she was going to fight.

"Ah, aren't you, Xia Yu?" Seeing that the situation was not right, Su Mei got out of bed and grabbed Xia Yu.

He thought that he was the only one who regarded Xia Wanyuan as a goddess, but he didn't expect that Xia Yu, who usually looked invincible, still pursued stars, and seemed to be more crazy than him.

"Xia Yu, Ruan Nian lives outside. How can a rich man live in a school?" Zhang Zhe also poked his head at this time and advised Xia Yu, "don't make a fuss. Ruan Nian's live broadcast is very popular. There are many fans. If you drop out of school, where are you going to cry?"

"Well, there are so many brainless fans with the technology he used to roll in the star shine bureau all the year round." Hearing Zhang Zhe say that Ruan Nian has many fans, Su Mei scorns it.

They often form teams to play MoBa games in their dormitories, and their skills are quite good.

Mobile phones are simpler than computers. They usually play with them. They can easily get to Xingyao, so they disdain to see that Ruan Nian is beaten to death in Xingyao.

Hearing Su Mei's words, Xia Yu's eyebrows moved, and her steps to rush out stopped. Seeing Xia Yu calm down, Su Mei also let go of his hand.

"He has a lot of fans?" Xia Yu lazily opened Ruan Nian's studio, with 1.52 million fans.

After watching the operation of Ruan Nian for a while, Xia Yu's eyes gradually settled down.

"I'm going to have a live broadcast, too."

After a while, Xia Yu suddenly said a word, once again let the quiet bedroom boiling up.

In the University, there are not many classes in the evening. Xia Yu is very smart. He used to be lazy to have a good class. Recently, he has been listening more carefully in class every day. He feels that he can fully cope with his lessons in the daytime.

The time in the evening can be used for live broadcast. Isn't Ruan Nian very proud of his fans? Then I'll rob all his fans to see how he continues to be arrogant.

Xia Yu hummed coldly, turned off his mobile phone, and began how Baidu became the anchor.

Other people in the dormitory look at each other face to face. They are so cute. They don't see that Xia Yu is so crazy in chasing stars?

Just after a meeting, Lin Jing accompanied Jun Shiling to the office.

Passing by the tea room, several staff members were chatting together,

"There haven't been any good TV series lately."

"I've heard that Qin Wu's long song line will be released soon. It's said that it's martial arts. The original work is quite popular."

"I just saw the propaganda micro blog sent by the crew. I always read that Xia Wanyuan's acting skill is poor on the micro blog, but I think the picture of the official propaganda is still pretty."

As soon as junshiling, who had been walking at a fast pace, passed by the door of the tea room, he heard Xia Wanyuan, and suddenly stopped to look inside the tea room.

The staff with long hair, who wanted to say something else, turned around to look at the colleagues with fear on their faces, and their legs trembled. The boss heard that they were gossiping in the company. It was over.

But I didn't expect that junshiling just took a look and turned to leave. They left the tea room in silence.

Jun Shiling and Lin Jing didn't speak again until they entered the office. When Lin Jing put a stack of papers on his desk and was ready to leave, they seemed to speak casually,

"What they talked about just now seems to be Miss Xia's new play. Not long ago, a group of publicity photos were posted on the micro blog of the crew."

Is the job of special assistance very idle? I don't think the newly recruited secretary in the personnel department needs to be rationed to you any more. " Junshiling gives Lin Jing a cold look.

"It's not idle. I saw it by accident. There's an investment case I need to discuss. I'll step down first, young master." Lin Jing put away the documents and strode out of the office.

In the empty office, junshiling glanced at the thick stack of documents waiting for him to review and picked up his mobile phone from one side.

Weibo?

In addition to the most basic contact software, there is no other app in his mobile phone. Junshiling clicks to download it and takes the file to look at it.

When a document is signed, the mobile phone jingles and the download is completed.

At the registration stage, the nickname of "junshiling" has been occupied. Junshiling 1, junshiling 11, junshiling 111 are occupied.

Junshi mausoleum lost. Jun1111111 finally got in.

Xia Wanyuan's three words are still on the hot search list. Junshiling points in. The most popular one is the official propaganda microblog sent by the crew.

Junshi mausoleum opens the picture and stares at it for a long time. The appearance of the dancer in the second picture reminds him of Xia Wanyuan's dancing under the lamp that night. The city and the country are beautiful like jade.