Chapter 640: Brain residue


Of course, Junci also heard the screams of fans.
The others in the crew were a little angry, and began to talk in front of the other crew.
"Zong Yan what kind of fans are these."
"A bunch of brain-dead fans, I think they just want to mess with their masters."
"What the hell..."
They were all talking, and didn't lower their voice. The crew on the other side heard it clearly, but didn't know who else would say it.
It's just that this makes people blush.
Xi Mu was changing his costumes, and he heard the farce just now. At this time, he changed into costumes and walked over.
He put on a costume at this time, and his hairstyle was almost done.
He was unexpectedly suitable for ancient costumes, and he was dressed in white, with the taste of a young man like jade.
There is a clean aristocratic atmosphere at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes.
He walked up to Jun Ci and whispered: "Director?"
Jun Ci turned around, saw his outfit, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's good to be like this. Let the photographer take some pictorials."
When she was speaking, there were fans of Zong Yan in the background voice yelling endlessly.
At this time Zongyan's agent had already stopped.
If they continue to scold them, Liang Zi of the two crews will get married.
With the current momentum of the emperor, it is unwise.
Xi Mu wanted to say something, but when he saw it, he wanted to say something.
I had to shoot the pictorial with the photographer.
When they left, Jun Ci's eyes flickered, and he looked at the fans who had been dissuaded from further away.
You could have watched these idols up close, but now because Zongyan fans scolded others, they were even persuaded to be far away. Now some fans who complained about Zongyan came.
"Don't you think the director just now looks familiar?"
"I don't know if I wear a mask, I don't know who it is."
"It just seems to look good, very young, right?"
Fans of Xi Mu and several other celebrities gathered to discuss. The Zongyan fan next to him heard it and said disdainfully: "I don't know how ugly it is that I can wear a mask!"
One of Xi Mu’s fans couldn’t listen, and said on the spot,
I’m a director, and unlike your family who eats on the face, your family will get into trouble first. , Dare to scold the director, you fans are his black fans, right?"
"What does it matter to you?!"
"It's all about you--"
Xi Mu's fans were stunned by Zongyan's fans. When other fans saw this, they persuaded Xi Mu's fans to do more than less.
Zongyan fans like to die, just let them do it.
Hongmeng Jie is still busy shooting pictorials, and Zongyan's crew finished shooting midway, and Zongyan came out to meet these fans.
The fans who had just cursed aggressively turned into a state of being a little bird, and greeted Zong Yan one by one with his brother, pretending to be cute.
The Xi Mu fan next to him rolled his eyes to the sky.
There is also a 30-year-old Obasan inside. I really don't know how embarrassed he was to call one by one his brother.
Zong Yan estimated that he was not in a good mood, and he came out only to give a two benevolence according to the instructions of the agent, and then went in impatiently.
These fans of Piansheng still feel touched, one by one triumphantly, provocatively looking at other fans.
It seems to mean that our idols can all come out to see us, what about yours?
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