Chapter 1806 Brain Damage Is a Disease, Cure It Early!

[Ye Wan v: Brain damage is a disease, treat it as soon as possible! picture.jpg]

In the picture, Ye Wan wrote a doggerel.

The name of the poem is, "If I want to fry CP"

"If I want to fire CP, the first thing I think of is my cub, so good, so handsome, and still top-notch;

If I want to fire CP, I can start with talent, how sympathetic I am when I meet a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers;

If I want to fry CP, I can still fry with Brother Ze, Brother Jiang, Brother Pei, and my handsome brother Legion;

If I want to fire CP, I will pretend to fall into the arms of my senior on the day of freshman admission, after all, he is the actor.

If I wanted to fry CP, I would have fired it long ago, why wait until today?

hehe. "

Less than three minutes after Weibo was posted, the comment section exploded.

"I didn't mention a single name, but I know them all!!! Is this a proof that I have successfully transformed from a new fan to a true fan??? Hahahaha, before the Chinese New Year's Eve, I heard someone It's a slap in the face!"

"What a poem! There isn't a single ugly word, but after reading it, I feel that it's good to scold, and it's cool to scold! Hahahaha..."

"Decryption: Cub is He Sichen, bosom friend is Shen Yuxin, Lan brother is Qin Zhiyi, Ze brother is Mu Yanze, Jiang brother is Jiang Yanchi, Pei Shen is the chief of the fly team, senior Qi Musen. I don't need to talk about the handsome brother Legion, right? x Youth League! Imagine Wan sister being surrounded by handsome guys like a queen... Damn, Wan sister, you really wasted this big opportunity!"

"Isn't Brother Fei worthy of a name?"

"Brother Feifeifei v: No, I'm not worthy!"

"...Hahahahahaha..."

In the hotel room, Luo Wenliang's face was already blackened.

He had never seen a female star like Ye Wan.

For other female stars, even if they don't want to fire CP, their managers will come to say hello politely. The two sides tacitly ignore the marketing account or the fans' speculation, and wait for the incident to subside by itself.

But when it comes to Ye Wan's place, it's a good thing, the three characters "You are not worthy" are almost thrown in his face!

hehe.

Without the filters of Sister Feitian and music giant One, do you think you can make it to where you are in the entertainment industry?

He even counted out so many powerful top-notch people with his fingers to put money on his face, how funny!

It's as if someone doesn't know a few top-notch people.

Not even in the mood to eat breakfast, Luo Wenliang went straight to the set.

Just sitting in front of the makeup mirror, the assistant handed over the phone.

On the screen, it was the real-time hot search list.

[Hot search no.1: Ye Wan's doggerel]

[Hot search no.4: Ye Wanzhi, if I want to fry cp]

[Hot search no.9: Ye Wan, the most lovable Versailles in history]

? ? ?

! ! !

Is the current entertainment industry so boring?

Have all the explosive news about coming out of the closet, cheating, cheating, and unspoken rules disappeared?

Can Ye Wan's first broken poem be on the top three hot searches?

Weibo belongs to her family! ! !

In a blink of an eye, I thought that I had taken a fancy to her physique as the hottest queen, so I wanted to seize the opportunity, and while the filming of Liang Gongci started, I would stir up a wave of popularity with her.

Right now, the heat didn't catch on, but he was slapped in the face by the opponent's ridicule value.

Luo Wenliang's expression turned sour that it could not see the limit.

Knock knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door, and Luo Wenliang stared at the mirror unkindly.

When the door opened, Dai Zhuoqing was stunned for a moment, and then he looked happy, "Wenliang, today's condition is good. It just matches the image and temperament of the blackened prince we are going to shoot today, not bad, not bad, keep it up!"

After finishing speaking, Dai Zhuoqing turned around and left.

I could vaguely hear shouts outside, "All departments are ready," and there was a lot of hustle and bustle everywhere.

In the dressing room, Luo Wenliang looked at himself in the makeup mirror with dark complexion and resentful eyes, and then thought of what Dai Zhuoqing said just now to maintain this state, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.