Chapter 261 (1/2)

The barrage of howls and howls were all accusing the male fan of not being human. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help saying, ”this boyfriend, it's almost OK. Don't waste money!”

What a loser!

Fortunately, he's not his real boyfriend, otherwise, who can afford this scum?

Fortunately, the male fan didn't brush the yacht as much as he did. He only occasionally brushed a few boats when he was having a good chat with the female fans, which was much more restrained than when he started.

The live broadcast lasted only one hour. At the end of the broadcast, the fans were still not satisfied. They had been brushing the bullet screen to prevent him from leaving. It's a pity that Guan still softens after a few words.

Finally, after looking at the list of gifts, I can't help but be surprised to see that the man with ID ”Zheng Quzhi's boyfriend” has already painted more than 500 yachts.

A yacht more than 1000, watching the fans of the rich and generous to give their own reward so much, Zheng Quzhi a little flattered. When did you have such a local man?

This is what he advised later. If he didn't, he might have to reward the fans. Zheng Quzhi shakes his head and begins to pack things after feeling a little.

This time, it was broadcast live on Weibo. Zheng Quzhi was busy with everything and quickly laid down in his bed and changed to a trumpet to brush his microblog. After a brush, I found myself on the hot search.

Recently, in the limelight, the words and deeds of the artists in the Christmas special of ”strange stories” are being magnified by paparazzi. No, he just started a live broadcast and was pushed to hot search again.

Zheng Quzhi's boyfriend

when he saw this hot search title, he still felt a little cluttered, almost thinking that Wei Yan had been exposed. Fortunately, when you click in, they all say that in his live studio, this ID is ”Zheng Quzhi's boyfriend” and wants fans to brush presents, local tyrants and so on.

Some people said that he was taken care of by this man. Just before he sat down, it was rumored that he was taken care of by a big man in the entertainment industry. Zheng Quzhi was so angry that he almost dropped his mobile phone.

But click into that ID to see an eye, empty, registration time is also today, a proper small. Zheng Quzhi frowned. It can't be that someone made him? Brush gifts on purpose and spread rumors that he's being fostered?

Frowning and flipping through a few comments, he saw that some people said it was his trumpet, all of which were his self-directed and self acting comments. Zheng Quzhi put his mobile phone aside and was too lazy to read it.

Turn off the lights and go to bed.

On the other side of Wei's house, Wei Yan looks ugly at the comments on the screen.

One side of Qi He looked at his husband's face, and then looked at the comments in his mobile phone, carefully opened his mouth: ”Sir, or I scold back one by one?”

”Cai Zhen is still kneeling outside?” Wei Yan suddenly looks up.

Qi's eyelids leaped, and he had some premonition. Suddenly, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad for Cai Zhen. He had to nod his head: ”well, he was kneeling outside when he asked him to leave Wei's house.”

”Let him seal all the names of Zheng Quzhi and let him come back.” Wei Yan, with a wooden face, finally let Cai Zhen go.

”Yes.” Qi He nodded and went out to look for Cai Zhen with his mobile phone.

Wei Yan quietly looked at those abusive or praising comments, but still couldn't understand what was good in this industry. There were so many jobs in the world, how could he choose this one.

What's the difference between this and previous actors?

Others are happy to boast a few words, tired will kick off or hit the stone, every word and action has to be restricted by people. Wei Yan didn't approve of Zheng Quzhi's entry into the entertainment industry at the beginning, but he couldn't bear to let him down all the time. He felt that he had achieved nothing and was soft hearted.