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Chapter 117 Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly or Butterfly Dreaming of Zhuang Zhou

Every morning before dawn, I rush to the crew to put on makeup and film.

Even if I stayed up until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, I still never cried out that I was tired.

Every line and the psychology of the characters have been pondered over and over again.

To be able to have this achievement today is what he deserves.

Zhai Shuchen felt sorry for Xiang Xinglin, but at the same time was happy for him.

However, along with the prosperity, Xiang Xinglin's announcement became even more visible to the naked eye.

In addition to filming, I used to have a lot of free time to rest.

Now, however, there is no such spare time at all.

He is chasing announcements every day.

Zhai Shuchen looked at him, obviously sleepy to death, but once he appeared in front of the camera, he smiled.

I don't see any fatigue from before.

With that play.

Xiang Xinglin directly won the title of Best Actor of the Year!

All the flowers and applause in that spring belong to him!

And all this happened in just three months!

Xiang Xinglin's performance in the past three months can directly beat all the traffic in the circle!

This undoubtedly makes anyone jealous.

Xiang Xinglin's grades are really impressive.

A person who was so unknown before.

But it immediately stood at the top of all the traffic.

How can this not make people jealous?

While Zhai Shuchen was proud of Xiang Xinglin, he was also worried about him.

What the stars have achieved now is too dazzling.

He is afraid...

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Facts have proved that Zhai Shuchen's worry is not without reason.

The moment when that sulfuric acid was poured over.

Zhai Shuchen stood in front of Xiang Xinglin without thinking.

He thought about it then.

Even if he dies.

He also didn't want Xiang Xinglin to suffer even the slightest bit of harm!

Yet he forgot.

He's just a ghost without a body.

All he can do is act like a ghost.

Looking at Xiang Xinglin from various corners.

Watch him twinkle from star to sun.

But never been able to get close to...

Xiang Xinglin's face was disfigured.

He looked at the ugly face in the mirror, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhai Shuchen hugged him beside the hospital bed, his eyes were red.

"Xing Xing, it doesn't matter... It doesn't matter even if your face is ruined... Don't do this..."

Why is he a ghost?

Why can't he stop this from happening?

Flowers of applause, fame and praise from all over the world.

It all became condolences before a big funeral.

Xiang Xinglin died.

died this spring.

dead on this network.

Now just mention him.

There are only two words, "monster".

An ugly, disgusting monster no matter how you look at it.

Nearly 1/3 of all the fans who liked him in the past have turned back.

And the remaining 2/3 did not dare to openly say that they liked him.

Because as long as others hear it, you still like Xiang Xinglin, and there will only be one sentence.

——"What? You still like that monster?"

When Zhai Shuchen saw these remarks, he was so angry that he wanted to smash all the keyboards of these people!

What's wrong?You can attack others unscrupulously across a layer of network, right?

Across a layer of network, he maximized the malice in his heart without any hindrance.

Put the dirtiest, filthy words on others like a shit basin.

They don't know that they are more like maggots in the stinking ditch!

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