Chapter 102 (1/2)
After filming, Anwen had to catch the plane back to the crew, and she opened her microblog in the car to know what happened online.
”Sister song, why don't you tell me about it?” An Wen asked song Jiadao.
”I don't have much time to worry about, but I don't have much time to tell you
An Wen thought for a while and thought that Song Jia was right, so she leaned back in her chair and continued to brush her microblog.
Originally, her face was dignified because of being scolded, but when she saw the words of her fans, Anwen chuckled.
[I'll have a meal first and wait for me to get together to fight a group]
[brother, we'll lose our highlands when we wait for you.
[our crystal is under attack. Would you please comment on it and not be stingy? 】
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”Sister song, do you know what happened to Chu Lei?” Ann Wen asked.
”To be honest, this spokesperson is very competitive, and the company has spent a lot of effort to tear it over for you. Chu Lei is in the candidate of spokesperson, but it is the first batch to be eliminated. Your opponent is Xia Jin, these first-line traffic people. You are because the appearance conforms to, the male powder takes the goods strength strong endorsement, rest assured. ”
”What's the matter with Chulei?” Jiang Shiyu asked.
”Chu Lei, she just wants to step on Anwen to get warm and turn red.” Song Jia said.
In recent years, Chu Lei has made a lot of movies. She has also made big productions in summer vacation and new year's Eve. It's just that she is not strong enough and has no pink ribbon box office.
Her low-key is false low-key. People like her who work constantly say that they haven't seen her for a long time, in the final analysis, it's not popular.
She has a big frame and a high spirit. It's not that she doesn't make a big production. She has to be a high-quality spokesperson.
It's just that she can't afford the box office or the sales volume. It's not good for Nell to let her be the spokesperson, except to improve her power.
”It's also a senior, and it's too vicious. We Anwen is a rising young newcomer. She takes Anwen as a ladder for her to step on.” Jiang Shiyu said indignantly.
An Wen lean on the back of the chair, hair slightly scattered in her forehead, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile looking at the mobile phone, ruddy lips slightly raised.
”Anwen, you can still laugh at this time. It's worthy of me to bring it.” Song Jia was quite relieved.
Jiang Shiyu looks at an Wen with adoring eyes.