food idol

Chapter 150

"Our sugar ball is really good, great~!"

"Hey, what are you pretending, maybe no one invited her at all, but she was just putting money on her face!"

"For sure, maybe it's still an unspoken rule!"

"Fuck upstairs, don't come out and run around without brushing your teeth! Your idol is ignored, our sugar ball is on fire!"

"That's right, that so-and-so lip-synced last month, didn't he throw the microphone away? I'm so ashamed for him. After picking up the microphone, you put your head up anyway. It can't be more embarrassing!"

"Beforehand, I am not a fan of Wen Tang, but through this incident, my affection for this girl has doubled. Modern people are too impetuous. In order to become famous, many people abandon their professional ethics. An actor who has undergone systematic vocal training to sing is like letting a singer who can’t manage his expressions to act in a play. I express that it is completely unacceptable. To put it mildly, it is irresponsible, and to put it seriously, it is a blasphemy against art!”

"...Holy shit, the style of painting upstairs changes so quickly, I have a little difficulty digesting it, but give it a shot."

"Top one +1, the manager said that he visited TV station D in person last year, and saw Qin Xiaomeng who was rehearsing in the backstage with his own eyes. Fuck, that voice is like killing pigs and pulling glass, okay? Who knows why it is so special during the live broadcast?" What changed to Tian Lai..."

Time flies, and the Chinese New Year has passed in the blink of an eye. Wen Tang looked at the snowflakes outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, tapped the glass with his index finger, drew little by little, and murmured, "It's another year."

Holding a large stack of posters, Xiao Su kicked the door open and came in, and shouted at Wen Tang, "Sister, why are you so serious at this moment? It's not your style, come here and sign the posters!"

With the release of the calendar, Wen Tang's fans increased slightly again. The company arranged for her to interact with fans, and another event was scheduled: poster distribution.

There are a total of 2000 posters, which are distributed to a small part of the more than 2000 million fans at random, and a blessing such as "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and "Happy New Year" is written on it to show sincerity. Sign it vigorously.

The signature that the company designed for Wen Tang was so complicated and flamboyant that even she herself couldn't recognize what it was written in. Anyway, it looked like it had too many strokes.

Wen Tang has always been puzzled, and he was amazed. You said that there are only two words in total, how could it be distorted like a painting?
The atmosphere that had just been created disappeared instantly, Wen Tang turned his head angrily, a stick of hazelnut cracker was bouncing up and down in his mouth, "Why is that not my style!"

A few days ago, Wen Tang found out that many people on the Internet called her affectionately, "Er Tang~" and "Du Tang~", so she immediately lost her mood.

If I'm swollen, I'll be a second child, or if I'm swollen, I'll be funny?He is obviously a very serious actor!Hmph, when "Dove" is released, you will know how evil and crazy I am!

Xiao Su put down her things with a plop, grabbed the water glass on the table and poured it down, waved her hands perfunctorily, "Ah, I know Er Tang, come here to sign the poster, Er Tang!"

After chewing and swallowing the biscuit, Wen Tang complained, "I find that you have been disrespecting me more and more recently!"

Rolling her eyes vigorously, Xiao Su grabbed a pen and patted it in her hand, and said helplessly, "Brother An and Boss Yan have both educated me. As the chief assistant of a popular artist, I must have some momentum."

Wen Tang held the marker pen and turned it around, "Can I not write? My wrist is almost sore these two days!"

Xiao Su smiled and patted the dog's head, "No."

Wen Tang looked at her in shock, and complained loudly, "You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are making trouble for no reason!"

The corner of Xiao Su's mouth twitched, "Don't watch the brain fragments."

(End of this chapter)