Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Ruan Qi still has filming work tonight, so Xi Jiu got bored with her for a while and left.

Gu Feiyang walked in with an unlighted cigarette in his mouth, and saw the little girl holding her pretty face, with a bright red mouth.

They are all adults, and everyone knows what is going on with this mouth.

Gu Feiyang's eyes flickered, he suppressed the sourness in his heart, and smiled evilly, "A few days ago I asked you to go on a diet, did you lose weight?"

The little girl who was thinking about her boyfriend came back to her senses, and replied obediently: "I lost weight, the road show is so tiring, I lost four catties."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and walked around slowly.

Ruan Qi had already taken off her down jacket, and she was wearing a pair of high-waisted jeans and an irregular short T-shirt.

She opened her arms as she spun around, and her T-shirt was lifted up, revealing a slender waist.

The cigarette in Gu Feiyang's mouth almost fell to the ground.

He quickly looked away, "Okay, okay, you sit there, don't turn around. I'm dizzy."

The little girl let out an 'oh', and sat back on the sofa obediently.

Soon, the staff came in with the clothes.

There are two sets, one white and one black.

Gu Feiyang leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and raised his chin at Ruan Qiyang, "Try white first."

The little girl nodded and followed the two female staff members to the locker room.

The door of the dressing room was gently closed, and the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

The editor-in-chief of "Fashion" walked in with a sullen face.

"Young Master Gu," he said, "Everyone knows that we are going to use Ms. Ruan to seal the shoot, and there has been a lot of trouble online. Take a look."

Gu Feiyang took the phone, and the topic of #进养瑞琪《fashion》# was closely followed by #粉球物文卢#.

He clicked on the topic and looked at it, and it was full of abuse against "Fashion" and Ruan Qi.

Gu Feiyang's monstrous phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of the raised eyes were tinged with sharpness.

The editor-in-chief has always known that the man in front of him has a bad temper, and he has seen Gu Feiyang lose his temper many times.

But today, for some reason, I felt particularly terrified.

The editor-in-chief couldn't help touching his cold arm, "Young Master Gu, we..."

"I'll take care of it." Gu Feiyang returned the phone to him, then took out his own phone from his leather pocket.

Unlock, enter Weibo, edit Weibo.

The editor-in-chief who was sitting on the side saw his editor's words, his eyebrows trembled and he almost convulsed.

"Gu, Young Master Gu...how about using a more euphemistic word?"

Gu Feiyang, who was editing Weibo, let out a 'huh', and then clicked 'Send' neatly.

Editor-in-Chief: "..."

Knock in? You've already posted, and you're still fucking with me!

...

Half a minute later, Gu Feiyang's Weibo post was like a bomb, blasting the already messy Internet into pieces.

[Second Master of the Gu family: Master likes to use Ruan Qi as a cover shoot! Have some brains, huh? 】

After posting the Weibo, "Fashion" official Weibo immediately forwarded it.

The keyboard warriors who have been clamoring to boycott magazines are dumbfounded.

How is this different from the imagined script?

Shouldn't he terminate the contract with Ruan Qi?

This, this is too arrogant!

Netizens, who were already full of anger, turned red-eyed by Gu Feiyang's rampant tone.

However, more annoying things are yet to come.

A few minutes after Gu Feiyang posted on Weibo, Wang Leke, who was caught by his father as the general manager of Chinese Film and Television, also moved.

[Music is not Coke: Can you all have a bit of fucking brains? If you don’t have a brain, use the cerebellum, if you don’t have a cerebellum, use the medulla, don’t follow suit! Wen Lu's daughter is a white lotus essence, and her family is not a good one! Sister Ruan copied her? I bother! This is putting money on your face! 】

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately attracted countless scolding.

However, some sensible passers-by caught a piece of information from Weibo - does Wang Le know about that Wen Lu?

Wang Leke: Cursing, I have never lost.

On the last day of May, although I am not thick and long, I still want to ask for a ticket. 【Guilty fingers.jpg】