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Chapter 4197 Is the pursuit of fame and fortune a heinous crime (66)

 Chapter 4197 Is the pursuit of fame and fortune a heinous crime (66)

"The program team will release the edited version every three days, so viewers who are busy with work don't have to worry about not being able to see it. Okay, good night, everyone."

【No, I am a night owl, so I have to squat.】

[The dog at work is going to sleep and really can’t squat.]

[The student dog is here. Tomorrow’s class schedule is full, so I can only watch the edited version later.]

At night, Qian Yan naturally didn't plan to go out. He checked the situation on the Internet, communicated with Xu Fulang for a while about cultivating immortals, and went to bed early.

Xu Zhihuai did not go to bed immediately, but asked someone to investigate An Shengliang and Chen Jia who suddenly appeared during the day.

The reviews on the Internet are very unfriendly to Cheng Qianyan, and someone is definitely behind it.

He had already thought of who it was, most likely Lin Jinian.

"Actually, I know a bit about this. I'm familiar with the director circle. Someone asked Cheng Qianyan about this before, and she briefly explained the situation..." Xu Fulang told Xu Zhihuai about Qianyan and Lin Jinian.

Xu Zhihuai's eyes became much colder: "I knew it was him."

"Brother Fu, how are you doing over there?"

"The progress is good, we are already looking for evidence." Xu Fulang chuckled, "We must not let this delay her from joining the crew next spring."

"I said, have you chased stars to this extent?"

When Xu Fulang mentioned this, Xu Zhihuai's expression felt a little strange.

Fortunately, he was the only one in the room now, and there were no cameras filming.

"Brother Fu, I may not chase stars anymore."

Xu Fulang:???

What?

If you don’t chase stars anymore, why are you talking to him on the phone for so long this night? Weren’t you just paying attention to the progress of things?

"Have you lost your fandom? Did you find something different after being close to your idol?" Xu Fulang asked gently, "That's not right. With Cheng Qianyan's temperament, if you get close to her, you should be more willing to get along with her."

Xu Zhihuai's expression has returned to normal: "Anyway, it's different from before."

"Brother Fu, good night."

Xu Fulang was somewhat speechless when he heard the beeping sound coming from the phone.

After thinking about it, he clicked on Weibo, intending to see what happened today. By the way, today is the time for the live broadcast of the love variety show.

An hour later, Xu Fulang called Xu Zhihuai: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

"No one has a dog like you, little kid."

He threw the phone aside, okay, okay, this kid is lucky, it seems that Cheng Qianyan is serious, it seems that there is really nothing wrong with her,

Xu Fulang turned on the computer and continued to get angry.

It is impossible to fall asleep, and the quietness of the night is when the brain is most active and has the most inspiration.

There was nothing unusual among the ten guests that night.

Qian Yan got up at half past six, holding an unedged sword and preparing to go out to practice.

Everyone knows she can do this, so she doesn't have to hide it when practicing her sword.

As soon as she went out, the cameraman squatting at the door naturally followed her out.

There are fewer viewers in the morning, especially at this time, but there are also some office workers with long commutes who get up early, which does not prevent them from washing up, making breakfast, and watching the live broadcast.

When Qian Yan came back from sword practice, he happened to meet Xu Zhihuai carrying two breakfasts to the table: "I guess you will be back soon."

"Come and have breakfast."

【He is indeed a wise husband.】

【I am very satisfied with this marriage and agree to it.】

[Get married quickly, the Civil Affairs Bureau will move it here for you.]

[Come on, this guy is somewhat scheming.]

[I also know that Yan Bao practices swordplay for more than half an hour every morning. He has obviously been staring at it for a long time.]


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