After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist

Chapter 447 Why Are We Two So Miserable?

This was the content that Zhong Wan had decided upon when he was negotiating with Zhong Rou and Lin Yeguo.

When Zhong Wan's drama starts broadcasting, they will verify the results.

Zhong Wan nodded, and told Zhong Rou what time to play the video software.

Grandma just brought a plate of fruit from her aunt, and when she heard the mother and daughter chatting, she said, "Then come watch it with us tomorrow night."

Zhong Wan didn't want to watch it with her family, accepting their endless rainbow farts, and there shouldn't be too many shots of her in the first episode, and she gradually got a role in the later part.

"I'll go back to sleep at my place tomorrow night, and I have work the day after tomorrow."

Lin Zhishen also interjected: "Then I'll take you back tomorrow night, just because I have something to do."

The two hit it off very rarely.

But still did not win over a few old people.

Zhong Wan promised to watch an episode with them tomorrow night, and then go back with Lin Zhishen after watching.

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Just as Zhong Wan came out of the bath, there was a ding-dong on WeChat.

She walked to the table and picked up her phone to look at it.

It was a WeChat message from the trumpet.

Only the melancholy prince was added to Zhong Wan's trumpet.

[Melancholic Prince: ZZ, Happy Christmas Eve! 】

[ZZZZZZ: Happy Christmas Eve! 】

She had just finished replying to the melancholy prince, and the WeChat account received Fang Yuanjia's WeChat again.

[Fang Yuanjia: Happy Christmas Eve! 】

[Fang Yuanjia: Am I the first person to tell you Happy Christmas Eve! ! 】

[Zhong Wan: No. 】

The first person to tell her happy Christmas Eve was He Yu.

[Fang Yuanjia: The wording just now was not rigorous, so I will repeat it. 】

[Fang Yuanjia: Am I the first person to send you a happy Christmas Eve! 】

[Zhong Wan: No. 】

She has already received a lot of happy Christmas Eve messages today, some in group and some specially.

Fang Yuanjia got angry and made a voice call directly.

"Zhong Wan, tell me, do you have other friends behind my back?"

Zhong Wan sat in front of the makeup mirror and took care of her skin: "Fang Yuanjia, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuanjia eased his tone: "Besides me, is there anyone else who will send you Happy Christmas Eve?"

beep--

Zhong Wan hung up the voice call.

Not long after, Fang Yuanjia called again, and Zhong Wan waited for a while before answering.

"You better have something urgent."

Fang Yuanjia sighed: "Zhong Wan, I'm a little nervous."

Zhong Wan sneered: "You've got an evil door, and you're still nervous?"

"I'm telling you the truth. Tomorrow "Sword of Heaven" will start airing. I, the Demon Lord, have done a lot of bad things. I'm afraid that I will be scolded too much later, which will affect my reputation."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Are you still afraid of being scolded?
Are you worried about your reputation?

Sensational.

Fang Yuanjia's words were thick and dense: "You said the two of us, you were the one who was scolded in the early stage, and you were scolded together with me in the later stage, why are we two so miserable."

Zhong Wan planned to comfort him, but Fang Yuanjia started to gloat while talking.

He laughed directly: "After what I said just now, I suddenly realized that I am not nervous anymore. You must have been scolded more times than me. You are not persuaded. I will give you a hammer."

Zhong Wan: "..."

Zhong Wan once thought it was intentional.

Fang Yuanjia: "Good brother, you are with me on the road of being scolded, I am not alone at all."

Zhong Wan's voice was cool: "Tomorrow Christmas, I will express a gift for you, which is very suitable for you. The same city express, it is estimated that the express will arrive in the afternoon, please pay attention to check it."

(End of this chapter)