The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

This was an unrelenting rebuke.

He Cheng's reputation in the CV world was probably that of a super-first-rate God.

He Dub a drama song, and both the drama song and the work became popular.

Many people were guessing. Some guessed that he cheng was a rich man who did not lack money, while others guessed that Cheng Hao was a high-ranking local government official.

Only such a powerful identity could support he cheng's powerful and indifferent aura... ...

*

"DA DA! " I'm going to turn my fans against you!

[ passer-by 1242 has been removed from the room ]

Cheng Hao: "Go ahead. It doesn't matter. I don't lack fans anyway. "

"He Cheng Da, who gave you the courage to treat your fans like this? " Liang Jingru?

Cheng Hao: "Who is Liang Jingru? Why does she have to give me my courage? "

"Liang jingru sings 'courage. ' He Cheng Da, you're really cute. ".

[ passer-by 1332 has been silenced for 10 minutes. ]

Cheng Hao: "I'm sorry. I won't accept any DISS. "

...

This was simply a large-scale anti-fan and anti-fan scene.

Xia Ling remembered that in the plot, Cheng Hao was a movie king with status, and he was also very kind to his fans.

But now, the man who attacked his fans with just a word of disagreement, was he really Cheng Hao?

*

Cheng Hao was the host, controlling the scene.

All those who dared to diss him or ridicule him on the Public Channel were silenced and cleared out of [ stir up trouble street ] within a minute.

Mourning and invisibility knew that Cheng Hao had such a temper.

They were playing in this PIA drama club and establishing this number one guild was not for the sake of making money.

Cheng Hao controlled the scene for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, [ troublemaking street ] originally had more than seven thousand people, but now it had more than five thousand people.

Many of the glass-hearted fans were blacklisted by Cheng Hao's banned fans. They directly took off their [ troublemaking street ] aliases and claimed that they would never return to their fans again in this lifetime.

Xia Ling had really witnessed such a large-scale scene of removing fans.

*

Fifteen minutes later, the public channel was once again silent.

Xia Ling's existence was finally remembered.

[ mourning ] : "sister, because of you, our guild is really bleeding like a river. Come, let's bring a scene together. "

He laughed and teased, [ invisibility ] echoed:

"Pikachu, let's see your true strength! "

These two people were really funny. The originally cold atmosphere was eased by their jokes.

Xia Ling smiled and replied, "okay, I will do my best. "

[ mourning ] : "quick, he cheng, the girl is coming for you. Hurry up and pick a script, let's play. "

Sitting behind the computer, the man held the mouse and glanced at the scripts he liked.

He leaned against the chair and narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, let me see. "

Listening to the girl's response with a smile, Cheng Hao could feel that his ears were very sensitive. When the girl spoke, he would automatically capture her voice.

It was rare to hear such a comfortable voice. It was neither high nor low nor pretentious. It was just right.

Recently, his spirit had been particularly bad. However, the habits he had developed in the army made it harder for him to fall asleep.

Otherwise, why would he still be awake at three or four o'clock?

*

In the PIA drama, the scripts of He Cheng were all supernatural horror stories.

Cheng Hao did not care about feelings or anything like that.

A smile appeared on his thin lips. Cheng Hao picked the one he placed in the innermost folder with a hint of provocation.

One night terror

Those who really liked supernatural stories would know of a magazine called Supernatural Tales.