Chapter 372: To be killed by dog food

Chapter 372 is to be killed by dog ​​food.
Because the artist brought enough soup to warm the equipment, Qiao Lin was praised by the crew of the crew, and all said that he had never seen such a dedicated agent.
However, he wants to cry without tears. This is all prepared by the big boss. He just brought it over.
When Gu Weiwei was filming, he secretly found a place where no one was, and called the boss Fu Shizhen.
"Three less, you give Mu Wei a broker, I can't go on."
When Fu Shiyi heard it, of course he was not happy.
"Why, my brother, they are very satisfied with you?"
"I am going to be killed by dog ​​food." Qiao Lin gritted his teeth.
From the time he knew that they were in love, the two would not hesitate to show love in front of him and sprinkle dog food.
Fu Shizhen listened and smiled with gloating.
"This is your pleasure. Do you think anyone can eat their dog food?"
In the past, he was the one who ate the most dog food, and now he is not the one who bears the crit of dog food.
"I don't want to be such an honor." Jolin angered.
"Now I can't change you, it's not that I have the final say, it's my brother who has the final say, you tell him."
After Fu Shizhen finished, he hanged up the phone directly.
Now that Jolin knows their relationship, his brother's love is not so sneaky to guard him.
It’s inconvenient to change a broker now and get rid of it.
"I……"
When Jolin’s words were not finished, he found that the head was hung up, and he almost didn’t have a cell phone.
Let him tell the big boss that he has this courage.
Gu Weiwei took a picture and immediately took the jacket from the assistant and put on a soup. He followed the crew to take a picture.
The assistant was playing with his mobile phone and said with a sullen look.
"I am going, this Li Xiner wants to be shameless?"
Qiao Lin glanced. "What happened?"

The new drama of Li Xiner was broadcasted, and the essays were published. The articles were slightly different.

The assistant opened an article and read, "What netizens recognize natural girls, pull a ticket to a star who has no fame, and then bring us."
Qiao Lin took the phone and looked at it. "I am going, pure natural? How many thin-faced needles did she play?"
This kind of entertainment is very common, but because Li Xiner and his artists are too deep, he can't see her making such a press release.
After reading it, look at Gu Weiwei who is wrapped in a coat and has a rest.
"How long have you been on Weibo?"
Gu Weiwei blinked in disheartenedness. "Recently... too busy, didn't care."
From the last time he had to go back to Weibo to manage himself, in addition to the necessary propaganda at work, she... basically no more.
Qiao Lin opened her microblog and looked at it, and gave her a sigh of relief.
"The most important thing for artists is to send Weibo, take a selfie, see how many people come to the road, take a selfie on a daily basis, and take a photo for three days."
Qiao Lin said, looking for an angle to take a picture of her, watching her on the spot a more microblogging.
After Gu Weiwei finished, she took off her coat and took a new one under the urging of the director. She just finished shooting and was leaving.
A group played and said with a pen.
"Mu Weiwei, I am your fan, please sign me a name."
Gu Weiwei took the pen and saw that the other party squinted at her own eyes. It took a long time to recognize the Yuanmeng.
"You... how come you are here?"
"You have never contacted us, I can only come over to find you." Yuan Meng whispered.
Because Fu Hanzhen has been here recently, his people have her photos, she can only be dressed as a man mixed in the group performance to find her.
(End of this chapter)