I just came to a master to tell another master's fortune. If the other master knew about it, he would definitely be angry, right?
What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?
Xuanfeng was frantically thinking about the follow-up. No wonder his friends were like drug addicts, worshipping Duan Yuchen crazily every day.
When someone posts on Weibo, I am more interested in forwarding it than anyone else.
It seems that the other person is indeed a master with real talent.
Later, Tornado's friends made a strange discovery.
Before, we always told them to stick to Marxism and not to be superstitious about those kids who were frantically forwarding Weibo posts on the Internet.
Suddenly I became a die-hard fan of Duan Yuchen.
Whenever Duan Yuchen posts a Weibo, I can't wait to sit in front of the computer all day and click the retweet button.
If the other party wants to appear in a show, he would want to spend all his money on it.
Oh, humans, you are the kind of creatures that change at any time.
Over here,
Duan Yuchen accepted the 300,000 yuan with satisfaction.
Unexpected money is very sweet.
Then, seeing that the agent still looked dejected, and since there was nothing else to do, he simply grabbed the man's clothes and walked out of the backstage in a menacing manner.
Fu Xingchang knew that he would say something sorry to Duan Yuchen in a while.
So the whole person is too honest to be honest.
Then he waited until the other party was wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, and specially opened a private room in the coffee shop.
Then he looked at the young man sitting on the sofa with the attitude of a big boss, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the person in front of him who was humble to the core.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
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