Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 592

Shi Nie: "O_O..."

His nosebleed came out little by little again, he threw away his phone annoyed, and hurried to get a tissue.

At that moment, he had some doubts about life.

How can she say such dirty words!

What's even more strange is that he didn't feel disgusted at all by such dirty words.

This feels like hell.

After wiping his nosebleeds, he rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower. His confused mind and hot face felt better.

He felt that he must be, sick!
……

Linghu Lan didn't wait for Shi Nie's news any longer, and sighed inwardly: I scared my own man away...

Is my sister really dirty?
#手持香况的系统: Please remove the two words, thank you! #
do not care.

You have to bear it even if my sister is dirty.

After you have practiced my sister's double cultivation method, you are my sister's man.

Linghu Lan exudes self-confidence.

Unable to tease Wei Tang, Linghu Lan logged on to the homepage to tease her few small fans.

We must strike while the iron is hot, and make more black fans...

As soon as she went up, there were many comments under the ps photos she sent, and she read them one by one.

"Let go of that panda, let me do it!"

"Throw Weiran down and take me home!"

"Gun Gun: Please let me go!"

"You actually want to fly into the sky with Roller? Did you ask my anti-aircraft gun to agree?"

"Don't try to kidnap our Gun Gun."

"Hahahaha, it's really PS, there is no trace of this PS!"

"Kneel down, you are really versatile, other celebrities can sing, dance, and play the piano, but you can ps..."

"Weakly ask, do you need to buy a plane ticket for a panda to get on the plane? Do you need an ID card? Do you go first class?"

"..."

Linghu Lan looked at the news, most of them were talking about rolling, so no one praised my sister's beauty in this age?

#熊猫: Baa?Want to compete with Ben Gungun?
Linghu Lan: No!I want to ask you to get rid of my dark circles...

Panda: ...baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. #
Linghu Lan continued to scroll back without giving up, and someone really mentioned her face later.

"Did you have plastic surgery? It looks different every day, so it's from PS!"

"Anyone who knows how to PS is just cheating!"

"Put it, how can you gain Su Rao's popularity if you don't?"

"..."

Linghu Lan: "Pfft!"

If you talk nonsense with your eyes open like this, won't your conscience hurt?
If sister P, why not just become a first-tier star, and P become a second-tier star as the heroine to draw hatred?
Sure enough, the IQ is not at the same level.

Linghu Lan was so angry that she couldn't sleep anymore, ransacked the wig shop in the shopping mall opposite, and returned to the hotel in high spirits, sister wants to make up!

Linghu Lan didn't specially practice makeup skills, but the facts proved that as long as she lived long enough, there were basically no skills she couldn't master. For example, driving skills, Linghu Lan felt that she was already an epic-level old driver.

Make up, take pictures.

Linghu Lan was extremely busy.

By the time the busy work was over, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She sorted out the photos, edited them, and added a paragraph of text: Those who said I had plastic surgery, you must have never seen my makeup skills. I have mastered two great skills in the world: makeup and PS.

After editing the information, check that there is nothing wrong with it.

Click to send.

Linghu Lan hurriedly took off her makeup and went to bed.

In the entertainment industry, she not only depends on her talent, but also depends on her face.

The most important thing is that you must do things. An artist who can't do things is not a good driver.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)