Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

The fashion show is scheduled for six o'clock in the evening.

It is ten o'clock in the morning.

It took Lan Shun two hours from eight o'clock to now to convince several old actors to agree and post a blog together:
"In the future, I will voluntarily use 60.00% of my income for public welfare to support the development of education and scientific research."

Several elders posted the same content together, and in a short while, the four words #艺人减民# rushed to the trending searches.

The relevant official account also responded to this:

"Because there are some bad problems that have existed for a long time, they will be improved and reversed. I only hope that Hua Country is no longer an entertainment-oriented Hua Country, and everyone has correct beliefs!"

Soon, the comment area exploded.

Many expressed support:
"Strongly support! I also think that the salary of celebrities acting is too high!"

"Ten times higher than a postdoctoral salary!"

"This phenomenon needs to be rectified!"

"My childhood dream was to be an astronaut or a scientist, but now I ask my children, nephews, nieces, or any younger generation, their dream is to be a star!"

"Me too! I asked my daughter to study medicine, but she insisted on applying to art school! Said she wanted to be a big star! I was so mad!"

There are also many people complaining against:
"It's too coercive. There are still many people with high salaries. Why don't you target them, but target idols instead?"

"The celebrity's money is not brought by the wind..."

In a presidential suite.

Bai Can sat on the sofa carelessly, with his legs crossed, and several beautiful women sat beside him, rubbing his shoulders and legs.

Bai Can looked at the controversy on the page, his thin lips curled slightly, and his blue earrings sparkled.

He sent a message in his sincere support club fan group:

"Little fairies don't have to worry about me, it's just 60.00%, it should be.

If I work harder and live frugally, one day I will be able to buy a house in Jincheng and have a home of my own. "

There is also a picture of him eating steamed buns.

The fan base instantly exploded:
"Chancan is so pitiful! Cancan is so handsome and works so hard, how can she eat steamed buns!"

"Cancan has been working hard to make money, how can she be targeted and attacked like this?"

"They are too much! I want to seek justice for Cancan."

Bai Can: "No, I really don't care. If you get angry for me, I will feel bad."

But the fans loved him even more, and immediately started preparations.

In just a few moments, a blog post went viral like crazy.

"Bai Can, when he was 14 years old, he dropped out of school due to his poor family. He worked as a dishwasher, set up a street stall and sang, and he was always stared at by countless people.

Finally, the year before last, he became popular with a drama and dreamed of buying a house of his own, but it never came true.

Are you still facing such a change now?
How could this be!

You keep saying that artists make money easily, did you see that Cancan was doing a rain scene and drenched in the heavy rain for three full hours!

Did you see that Cancan was bitten by mosquitoes for a photo shoot in the mountains?
Did you see that Cancan's arm turned red when he was filming the cycling scene?

Did you see how exhausted he was from getting up at five o'clock in the morning to catch up on announcements, and being busy until two or three o'clock in the morning?
All the money earned by each of their artists is exchanged with flesh and blood, hard work, and diligence!

They shouldn't have their salaries cut, they shouldn't be so slandered and trampled on!
Resolutely resist artist salary cuts!It was really executed, we all went to Jincheng Center to jump off the building! "

The words are impassioned and filled with righteous indignation.

All the fans responded excitedly to the top post, expressing their support one after another.

After a while, there were nearly a million likes.

Bai Can looked at the public opinion on the Internet, and pursed his thin lips in satisfaction.

A bunch of guys to take advantage of.

He said to all the staff in the group: "Don't make trouble, I'm really fine, I don't want you to spend too much time for me, and spend more time studying."

Fan 1: "Ah! Cancan is so positive!"

Fan 2: "Cancan is really a fan!"

Fan 3: "Cancan still thinks about us and cares about us, I was so moved that I cried!"

Fan 4: "Cancan, yyds! (Forever God!)"

Bai Can pursed her lips and continued typing:
"Be obedient, good boy, please stop making trouble. Su Qiao is in charge of this matter. She went to Mu Country and has a strong background. Many things have already been settled and cannot be changed."

Fans were even more outraged:
"It turned out to be her again! That bitch who is chasing the heat of the fighter!"

"Why don't you die!"

"I want to flesh her out! Teach her and teach her a lesson!"

"I'll hire hackers and spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to find out where she is now!"

A trumpet mixed in: "I seem to have seen her in the Century Center of S City today, and she lives in the Wilsey Hotel..."

Wilsey Hotel.

Zhan Shen told Su Qiao: "Don't go anywhere in the hotel, I'll take care of some things."

"Okay." Su Qiao agreed, and was also busy in front of the computer.

Not long after Zhan Shen left, a few girls in waitress clothes suddenly sneaked in.

They locked the door with their backhands, and the two stood guard at the door with big sticks, as arrogant as little sisters.

One of the girls with yellow hair walked towards Su Qiao, stared at her and sneered:
"Su Qiao, you're really here!"

When Su Qiao saw the group of them, a deepness that no one noticed flashed across her eyes.

Fish, hooked.

On the surface, she leaned lazily behind the desk and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Who? Heh! It's your father! It's your mother! It's the one who wants to beat you!"

After the yellow-haired girl raised her words arrogantly, she ordered the four girls behind her:

"Hit me! Beat her to death! Beat her until her mother doesn't know her! Beat me to death!"

The four women immediately held their weapons and rushed towards Su Qiao like zombies, saying frantically:
"Let you target Cancan! Let you target stars!"

"Vicious woman! Slut! Femme fatale! Unrighteous views!"

"Who are you? How dare you touch Cancan's money! I'll beat you to death today!"

Some of them held wooden sticks, some bought electric batons, and some even held fruit knives, and they rushed to Su Qiao fiercely.

But when Su Qiao was still two meters away, suddenly!

A transparent mechanism line bounced under their feet.

The four girls didn't pay attention, and suddenly fell to the ground with a "plop plop".

All the weapons in his hands fell, and they fell all over the place, which was extremely ugly.

From the beginning to the end, Su Qiao sat lazily on the office chair without even blinking.

She stared at those girls condescendingly, her red lips curled up coldly:

"Oh! You can't even walk steadily, and you still want to stand up for others? Stupid!"

"You! What do you know! Do you know what faith is? Even if I fall to my death, I will stand up for Cancan!"

A girl roared angrily and was about to get up, but her whole body seemed to be poisoned. She struggled for several times without any strength, and fell limp to the ground again.

The yellow-haired girl in the lead stared at Su Qiao and asked:

"Damn! What did you do to them! This is a personal attack! Believe it or not, I can kill you with just one phone call!"

Her family has a lot of money, enough for her to kill a bankrupt Su Qiao!
Su Qiao looked directly at her, and suddenly smiled softly:
"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to call.

If you can't kill me, I'll cripple you! "

A cold and sassy voice echoed throughout the suite.