The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The assistant director was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yi, didn't you say before that fans are all idiots?" Yi Xiaoran looked at him calmly. The fan who also bought the T-shirt earlier opened her eyes wide and said, "Look, look, are my husband's ears red?" Although she lowered her voice, everyone present still heard it clearly. "It turns out it's true that the tips of my husband's ears turn red when he's shy!" "It's getting redder and redder." "So cute, I want to..." The intern swallowed back...
He is tall and has a strong sense of oppression when he speaks.
"Didn't you see the T-shirt I'm wearing? Do you know what it is? You should be glad that I work here as the deputy director of this station.
Ning's mother didn't understand the logic behind these words.
She also didn't understand what the T-shirt on Yi Xiaoran meant.
It seemed to have Gu Weiman's name printed on it, as well as a small cartoon character.
It seems to be Gu Weiman as well.
The little girl fell into the bowl and was reaching out to pick at the bowl.
What does this T-shirt and man’s job mean?
Why should she be glad that the man is the deputy director of Yanhuang TV?
You know, she almost regretted it to death the moment she found out.
The man smiled indifferently.
"I'm a die-hard fan of Gu Weimian. If I didn't work here, I'd probably have beaten you into the hospital by now."
As he spoke, the muscles in his arms twitched.
Everyone: “…”
Although I have always known that Director Yi Xiaoran has a tough style.
But……
Is it really good to be as tough as Chengdu?
It seemed like Madam Ning was about to pee her pants.
This is... a completely blatant warning.
What other brain-dead fans are there?
Is Yi Xiaoran a die-hard fan of Gu Weimian?
The assistant director was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yi, didn't you say before that fans are all idiots?"
Yi Xiaoran looked at him calmly.
"I just want to be an idiot now, okay?"
The assistant director shrank his head and dared not say a word.
The power of crazy fans is really strong... He didn't dare to say anything more. He always felt that if he said one more word, Yi Xiaoran might start with him.
The entire studio was plunged into an awkward atmosphere, yet this awkward atmosphere was also filled with a strange excitement.
It's the excitement of knowing a dark secret of your boss and unearthing a huge piece of gossip.
Some of the young interns couldn't help but cover their cheeks and screamed softly.
"Director Yi, I'm also a fan of Gu Weimian!"
"Me too, me too! I bought that T-shirt too."
The T-shirt was produced and distributed by Yanjing. Perhaps because of the geographical advantage, three people in their station bought this T-shirt.
The next second, several girls saw Yi Xiaoran looking at them with an expressionless face.
The man looked so fierce that the girls felt like they were being strangled by the neck for a moment and no one spoke.
The next moment, the man smiled and nodded.
"Being a fan of a high-quality idol is a good choice."
The mysterious narcissism of a brainless fan.
As an idol, Gu Weimian stood aside and felt a little embarrassed for the first time since entering the studio.
Fortunately, she managed to keep a straight face.
The fan who also bought the T-shirt earlier opened her eyes wide and said, "Look, look, are my husband's ears red?"
Although she lowered her voice, everyone present still heard it clearly.
The intern next to him held his face in his hands, almost screaming with excitement.
"It turns out it's true that the tips of my husband's ears turn red when he's shy!"
"It's getting redder and redder."
"So cute, I want to..."
The intern swallowed back the word that was about to come out of his mouth.
All of Gu Weiman’s fans present looked at each other.
It was like being connected to some mysterious secret code.
His face became redder and redder, and he kept making faces and grimacing.
No matter how thick-skinned Gu Weimian was, he couldn't bear it at this moment.