Chapter 92 Why would a 19-year-old girl read this kind of book?!
Jiang Li, who was light-hearted without any tasks, picked a few leaves from the tree next to him to cushion, and sat down leaning on the trunk.
Then she took out a book from somewhere, put it on her lap and started reading.
The posture is lazy, but there is an elegance and quietness in the bones.
Her eyebrows are like spring mountains, and her lips are like elixirs. Her otherwise pure appearance actually looks a bit mysterious due to the light shadows of the mottled trees in the afternoon.
The PD who was following the camera quickly turned the camera around, causing screams in the live broadcast room.
[Help, Li Li is so beautiful, I’m suffocating!]
[This is better without makeup, I’m in really good condition, there’s not a single blemish on my face, I’m so jealous.]
[Of course, Li Li is only 19 years old. It is a time of great youth. Girls of this age are the most beautiful no matter what.]
[Oh, you can be in such good shape if someone helps you with the work. I think Jiang Li is clearly lazy and is so opportunistic in assigning his tasks to others.]
[???Are some people embarrassed because they don’t have dark eyes? Just pretend you didn’t see Jiang Li when he was cooking, right? You’re tired from farm work, but you’re not tired from cooking?]
[I’m so speechless. It’s enough to just move your arms when cooking. How can it be compared with farm work? Jiang Li clearly wants to cheat, and he’s still showing off his academic charisma here.]
It didn’t take long for the barrage in the live broadcast room to start arguing about this matter.
And there is a steady influx of anti-fans.
Half of this is due to Su Yinwan.
She still has a few commercials to shoot, so she can't stare at Jiang Li all day long.
I can only pay privately to hire navy troops to squat in Jiang Li's live broadcast room, and come out to set the pace whenever there is a disturbance.
Some netizens had no ability to distinguish the authenticity of things and were pushed away directly.
In addition, Su Yinwan's true fans originally wanted to make Jiang Li disappear from the public eye, but they did not expect that this woman would frequently be searched.
How can they sit still?
They all followed the group of sailors and marched to the rhythm.
This group of people have been in the entertainment industry for many years and are well versed in the methods of public opinion. They can turn right and wrong with just a few words.
After a while, the barrage was full of the voices of anti-fans scolding Jiang Li for deliberately evading the task and being lazy and slippery.
Several big fans even spent money to buy this hot search.
Lu Xingchao looked anxiously outside the screen.
So I quickly contacted the other two members of the support group.
That's right, their support club still only consists of the three of them.
Lei Lei: "Urgent, urgent, those black fans in the live broadcast room have appeared again, what should I do?"
The XC area took the lead: "Don't worry, I have scolded everyone back. These people are really busy all day long, trying to find faults."
Shiguang: "I have already used my New Year's money to reduce the trending searches, but this is not a solution. After all, there are too many people on the other side."
Thunder: "You reminded me, we have to work harder to expand the team."
So Lu Xingchao quickly went offline, contacted the editing boss in his studio, and helped make a video to promote Jiang Li.
Then he posted the video on his Weibo and strongly appealed to the general public to join the support association and communicate unanimously to the outside world.
After several days of hot searches, many people have gradually become interested in Jiang Li.
But when they saw the series of requests and questions, they all fell silent.
Is this really about choosing a true fan instead of investigating eight generations of ancestors?
Finally, some people in the circle couldn't bear it anymore and sent a series of private messages to Lu Xingchao.
"... Your support club is too lax. Many of these questions are nonsensical. Isn't the determination of joining the club based on Jiang Li's user strength?"
"Also, are you Jiang Li's assistant? Logically speaking, formal support clubs are formed by the staff around artists, but Jiang Li hasn't debuted yet, so it's not normal."
At the end of the question, she added, "Are you really Jiang Li's fans? Why is it that there are only three people in the fan club now, and no one goes to hot search to comment?"
Lu Xingchao: "......"
It was also the first time that he fancied someone like this, and he didn’t know.
There was no other way, so he had to switch back to his tuba and pull the president of the old support club out of the list of those who had been silent for many years.
L God: "How did you come up with the idea of forming a support club and how to run it step by step until now?"
The old president: "?The real owner came out to torture her for her loyalty?"
The old president became nervous instantly.
"God L, you didn't find something, did you? I admit, I was indeed the black fan who photoshopped you into a greasy uncle on the Internet at the beginning. The purpose of joining the fan club was also to get inside and better blackmail you.
But I swear, after I really got to know you, I became a fan and I have been sincere to you for so many years!"
Lu Xingchao:?
He called directly.
He said how he was always teased by his opponents for being a fat man with big ears, but it turned out that it was the old president who he had always trusted who was doing the trick!
But the other party had indeed helped him a lot over the years, and the photo incident had been settled for a while. Lu Xingchaosui did not embarrass her, but pretended to be angry and resented her, and then used this as an excuse to "blackmail" her.
"She taught herself how to run a support club.
Lu Xingchao’s support club plan here is proceeding step by step.
Director Sun over there also noticed Jiang Li who was particularly relaxed under the tree.
The other guests were sweating profusely. Even Shu Yan, who always cared about her appearance, ignored the scorching sun and covered her face from head to chin, plowing the ground while doing steaming.
But this Jiang Li just took a rest for the whole day.
It’s too outrageous.
So he quietly walked over with his hands behind his back, pretending to be serious.
By coincidence, I caught a glimpse of the cover of the book on her lap.
There are six big characters clearly written on it - "Illustrated Book of Corpse Transformations".
Looking at it again, the pages are full of white flowers, bloody pictures and densely packed text introductions.
The sky was clear and the sun was bright, the weather was 35 degrees, and Director Sun felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet.
Why would a 19-year-old girl read this kind of book?!
Still looking so fascinated?!
Jiang Li, who heard the noise at this time, turned his head.
"Director Sun? What's the matter?"
The pair of almond-shaped eyes with green shadows were originally very clear, but now when they fell into Director Sun's eyes, they felt an inexplicable sense of darkness.
Director Sun's face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled unnaturally, "Um, it's nothing, I just came over to see if you are warm."
Jiang Li:?
"Then if nothing happens, I will continue reading."
"Look, look, keep watching. If you need anything, remember to call me. I'll be right on the other side."
Jiang Li:?
Why did Director Sun become so strange?
Director Sun left angrily.
Just when Jiang Li was about to refocus his attention and continue to expand his knowledge reserve, several shouts came from behind him——
"Oh, my dear daughter, Jiang Daxian, I finally found you."
