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Chapter fifty-seven, damn it

So that’s it.

However, most of the players in the comment area were friendly, and after a few discussions, they didn’t say much else.

Cheng Chencheng looked at the little guy curled up in the corner eating peaches in the picture, and his mood became a little complicated.

However, his emotions always come and go quickly. When he heard his agent calling him, he quickly put the matter behind him.

"Teacher Cheng isn't angry because of what happened online, right?"

As soon as Cheng Chencheng approached the villa, he heard a voice coming from the front.

He was already in a bad mood, so when he raised his eyes and glanced upward, the man was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

The person in front of me is called Ling Fengxing, a young star who recently became famous because of an idol drama.

Before the recording of the variety show started, their company approached Cheng Chencheng, hoping to create the iron brotherhood they had known each other for a long time and cleanse Ling Fengxing's image of fresh meat.

However, this kind of cooperation did not bring much advantage to Cheng Chencheng, so the agent rejected it without thinking.

Unexpectedly, after the show started, Ling Fengxing approached Cheng Chencheng many times.

And the reason why Cheng Chencheng has been complained about like this on StarNet recently is largely because of him.

Ling Fengxing is well-known in the industry for being photogenic. Because she was an idol before, she manages her expressions very well.

Every time he and Cheng Chen appear in the same frame, a large number of "passers-by" will suddenly pop up on StarNet and start comparing the two with screenshots.

Thinking of those obviously biased posts, Cheng Chencheng's face instantly darkened.

The manager behind him tried to poke him with his hand, but he didn't change his expression, as if he didn't see the smart camera robot following Ling Fengxing.

Without saying a word, he passed by Ling Fengxing and entered the villa upstairs.

Ling Fengxing, who was behind, saw this scene and showed a "bewildered" expression at the right time.

"I seem to have made the actor unhappy."

He turned to face the camera, with visible panic on his face: "What should I do? Did I say the wrong thing?"

The camera couldn't reply to him, and it moved around for a long time.

After Ling Fengxing saw it, she turned around pretending to be depressed and walked to the railing on the side, looking melancholy into the distance.

The agent, Sister Rong, glanced outside before going upstairs. When she saw Ling Fengxing's appearance, she shook her head helplessly.

After going upstairs, they followed her into the room, and after turning on the signal jammer, she said:

"If that expression was posted again, it would be maliciously detoxified by netizens."

Cheng Chen frowned and stood on the windowsill looking at the beach in the distance with a cold expression:

"I don't like him anyway."

"These are two different things." Sister Rong glanced at him helplessly: "At least you have to maintain the image you have built up over the years."

After Cheng Chencheng heard this, he became even more depressed.

His image?

Since his debut, when he appeared on the big screen for the first time, he was praised as the most watchable actor.

But not many years ago, he became a hot search on Xingwang because his face fell apart.

If he can't even hold on to this title, what image can he retain?

"Don't be so depressed." Sister Rong stood behind him, thought for a while and suddenly said:

"If it really doesn't work, how about fine-tuning it?"

"..." Cheng Chencheng's face instantly darkened.

Sister Rong knew that he would be unhappy after hearing this, but she continued: "You don't really have any next time now. Your whole face is fine. Maybe it's just a little yellow from the tan some time ago. Why don't you get a whitening injection?"

"

She paused after saying this, and then quickly added:

"Someone recommended a good plastic surgery hospital to me before. May I go and consult for you?"

"I won't go." Cheng Chencheng couldn't bear to listen anymore, and his tone at this moment was colder than ever.

After Sister Rong heard this, she understood what he meant.

He didn't say anything anymore and quickly turned around and left.

Cheng Chencheng stood by the window sill, even though the sky outside had darkened, his mood was still very complicated.

The virtual screen sensed his call and appeared in front of him. It looked like the little guy was curled up sleeping with his knees in his arms.

He is very well-behaved and obedient, with a pale little face that looks a little thin from living underground all year round, but the baby fat just fills in that gap.

The eyelashes are thick and long, and when the eyes are closed, a fan-shaped shadow is reflected under the eyes.

This little guy... looks pretty perfect.

There happens to be an event recently that specializes in photographing cute babies. If she participates, she might win a grand prize.

This idea came to Cheng Chencheng's mind, and he couldn't help but click on the game customer service window in the upper right corner.

【Are you there?】

The game customer service responded almost instantly: [Kiss, I’m here.]

[Who did the modeling of Ruan Tao?]

After Cheng Chen finished speaking, the other person was silent for a long time.

Logically speaking, shouldn't these customer service systems be intelligent systems? Why did it take so long to not reply to messages?

Just when he was curious, the customer service responded in the next second.

[This is a secret, dear~]

Cheng Chencheng was a little impatient: [I just asked a casual question.]

[Hmm, dear, do you want to talk late at night? 】

Cheng Chencheng was a little disdainful: [Do you think I am in need of a chat partner? 】

【They are very similar, dear.】

The game customer service didn't know if he knew what he was thinking about now, so his attitude when speaking was not as good as before.

[Dear player, I can feel the melancholy in your heart right now, and I can assure you that you are the most exquisite-looking person I have ever seen. 】

Cheng Chencheng chuckled, feeling that it was a bit ridiculous that he was comforted by a game's customer service.

But after hearing it, I had to admit that I was indeed comforted.

[Dear player, what you need is not plastic surgery and fine-tuning, but let us help you restore your appearance in your prime, when you were most beautiful.]

These words spoke to Cheng Chencheng's heart. When he looked at the little guy in the picture, he felt a rare sense of self-blame in his heart.

Maybe he really shouldn't have said that at that time.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly decided:

"Okay, I agree."

The game customer service window quickly flashed: [Okay, the system has been connected for you~]

Cheng Chencheng took a curious look and found that there was only a small red dot in the upper left corner of the game customer service.

[Dear players, welcome to Taotao’s development game, please work hard to increase the intimacy value and complete the mission~]

After this message was sent, the small page quickly disappeared.

Cheng Chencheng took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Taotao, who was sleeping soundly.

Thinking of what he had said during the day, his mood suddenly became complicated.

He really deserves to die...


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