Chapter 163

At that time, an Ruixin didn't know that someone had begun to secretly plot how to show love with her openly under the public's eyes.

Xiang Weilin's solution is so smooth, which is beyond an Ruixin's expectation.

Although most of the processing steps are basically according to the expected development of single dusk rain, the appearance of "hand picking stars" obviously makes their processing methods have a qualitative leap.

Even Shan Muyu, after solving the follow-up mess, specially called to ask if an Ruixin, the "hand pluckable star", was the person she knew in reality.

After learning that this person is just an Ruixin's diehard brain powder, he implicitly said that an Ruixin can add the other party's microblog attention appropriately.

An Ruixin pondered for a moment and answered. This man really helped himself a lot during this period of time. It's nothing to pay attention to.

However, even an Ruixin did not expect that because of her own point, her fans once again group frying pan.

"What do I see? What do I see? Xinxin is lucky to be able to pick the stars. Ah, I want to be lucky, too. Xinxin, look at me, look at me

"Upstairs rolling rough, Xinxin to be lucky should also be lucky me first!"

"Come on, it's useless for you to fight any more. I own the palace and Xinxin belongs to me."

"Upstairs, are you a monkey? The empress of Xinxin's main palace is clearly a great master of literature and scenery. "

"So Xinxin is going to bring the stars into the harem?"

"If the concubine and the Imperial Palace are competing for the favor of the god horse, they will make up a palace fight drama every minute."

"Why do you all think the star is a man? I always thought she was a woman? "

"Eh, aren't all men in the technical house?"

"Lily Dafa is good, Lily Dafa is high."

"How to fall in love with different genders? Wenjing dada, are you going to lose to a woman? The position of the main palace is not guaranteed! "

“……”

In the president's office of Ji's group, Ji's president, who is discussing with Ji Mingcheng about the details of the variety show, frowns at the sound of the microblog.

Raise your hand to let Ji Mingcheng stop first. As soon as you open the microblog, you will be inundated by a pile of alternative and best replies.

Ji Mingcheng was extremely curious as soon as he heard the prompt sound of microblog, which made him feel more itchy when he stopped watching microblog.

Step by step, carefully moved to Ji Chengze behind, after seeing the content of those comments on the microblog, suddenly stare big eyes, shocked on the spot.

My God, their brilliant boss is taken as a woman by these brain powder? Woman!

The expression on Ji Mingcheng's face is stiff for a moment. He is afraid that Ji Chengze will be angry and hurt himself.

Unexpectedly, after reading those comments, Ji Chengze touched his chin and thought deeply: "generally speaking, which one is more favored, the imperial palace or the imperial concubine?"

Ji Mingcheng: "president, is that not the point? Shouldn't the point be how to maintain your position in the main palace and drive away all these grinding little demons?

On the other side, Ann Ruixin naturally noticed the comments of fans, but she didn't pay much attention to them even though she couldn't smile bitterly.

Simply scan those fans who are still making a fuss, make sure there is no big problem, then put the mobile phone away.

Is going to get up and move a position, but one eye on a pair of big eyes full of curiosity.

"Who are you?" Ann Ruixin subconsciously shrank back, a face of doubt.

"I'm your mother-in-law!"

An Ruixin