Good morning, Chi decided that Shen Qing would have a party and promised to shoot "the host, she fills the pit every day", but the result surprised her.

How to say, it seems a little unkind to describe Shen Qinghuan in the tone of the past.

Good morning, Chi remembered that he and Sang Sang were floating in the vertical store when they were young, but there was no good resource like Shen Qinghuan.

You know, if Shen Qinghuan aspires to the development of the entertainment industry in the future, how many popular stars sharpen their heads to get the olive branch given by Huo, but they can't get it!

But Shen Qinghuan declined to have good morning with Sheng nansang.

The rain outside the toilet has basically stopped.

"Perhaps, can I know the reason why Huo was rejected?" Sheng nansang's delicate face still wears a quiet smile.

"It's my own reason. It has nothing to do with Huo." Shen Qinghuan responded to Sheng nansang with the most official polite words, "I'm still a student and don't want to be distracted from doing things outside the University."

"How about I ask you when you go to college?"

A thousand mile horse is hard to find, and bole is hard to meet.

Sheng nansang hooked up his red lips. In front of the little girl, she was more and more happy.

After all, when the hostess was young, she was in line with Shen Qinghuan's age. But if Shen Qinghuan went to college, wouldn't she be in line with her role? Good morning Chi hesitated to express his worries.

"Ann." Sheng nansang's heart was not so big. She comforted Chi good morning: "now the makeup technology is very high! Have you forgotten that Mr. Wang played a teenage girl some time ago? "

Good morning, Chi. He did smoke from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Wang in Sheng nansang's mouth is a famous old drama bone in the entertainment circle. The young girl in her 60s has no sense of conflict, and has won unanimous praise in the immortal Xia drama not long ago.

She has never been able to compete with Sheng nansang in language.

forget it.

Chi Zao shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, Third Master Huo is the biggest investor behind the TV series. What Sang Sang is willing to say.

Shen Qinghuan had something to do, so he said goodbye to Sheng nansang and Chi good morning.

"Ah. Don't look. " Good morning, Chi bowed his head to edit Haowen's case and sent it to Sheng nansang. "Since you decide to shoot the host a few years later, you'd better explain the reason to the fans!"

Sheng nansang took back her eyes from Shen Qinghuan's thin back. Recently, she didn't do a good business because she was busy choosing roles and running around.

"Hey?" Good morning, Chi suddenly whispered.

"What's the matter? Are there any typos in your copy? " Sheng nansang copied and pasted from wechat and just finished microblogging.

Good morning, Chi shook her head and refused. She clicked on the big picture of pushing hot search. "Look at this girl, did you just refuse our girl?"

Sheng nansang leaned over and nodded.

As an artist, Sheng nansang knows the impact of network public opinion on the parties.

No wonder the little girl looked wan. She didn't look like a girl.

Good morning, Chi pushed the brush all the way down and admired Shen Qinghuan. If it's really like the big V with millions of fans said that Shen Qinghuan doesn't sign Huo, it's also considered that she has self-knowledge.

Sheng nansang didn't know why. When she met only once, she unconditionally believed that Shen Qinghuan was innocent. She even used her privilege to ask Huo to find some videos of follow-up shooting gags of immortal Xia drama to top Shen Qinghuan's hot search.

Although the rain stopped, the road was still wet.

Shen Qinghuan has been avoiding those crazy reporters all the way.