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One minute...

Two minutes...

The imaginary criticism did not appear. On the contrary, netizens' comments were all positive.

——【Hahaha goose goose hiccup】

——【Why can you make a voice call in front of you??】

——【Fu Jiayan is quite suitable for being a comedian, actually, it has its own funny points】

——【Is Your Highness the real person of the Crown Prince a sculpting boy? I'm i'm i'm i'

——【To be honest, seeing Fu Jiayan has been taking advantage of the prince’s character in the past two years, he has long been aesthetically exhausted. He really took on "One Room Two" right! The agent has a far-sighted vision! Getting rid of the shackles brought by the prince’s character is the way to long-term development!】

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Seeing this, the agent's eyes were dazed.

A long-term vision??

Does this word have anything to do with him?!

The reason why he received this resource for Fu Jiayan was really just to whitewash...

This is what, a blind cat encounters a dead mouse? It is so dark that it is naturally white?!

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Next, Fu Jiayan followed Xiangyi to Xiaotu Farm. He completely let himself go, and his chatterbox personality was undoubtedly revealed. He could chat with the cow for a long time even if he squeezed milk.

When he finished his work, he suddenly realized, wait, wasn’t I here to wash my face?

I remembered the previous agent’s earnest instructions and various knowledge points for character design…

It's over, oh, why doesn't this knowledge come into my mind?

Jiang Jiujiu was still sulking, kicking the little stone in a row. Seeing his expression as if he was walking, he said disgusted: "Hey, you are dementia."

Fu Jiayan cried and said, "My fans must be quitting their fans!!"

Jiang Jiujiu expressed doubts: "You actually have fans?"

"...Is it because I live in an illusory world that is all fake? Actually, I don't have a single fan??"

Seeing that he was about to collapse, Jiang Jiujiu said awkwardly: "Okay, okay, you are actually barely looking and can still watch it. It should be normal to have a few fans. After all, an ordinary person like me still has hundreds of thousands of fans on foreign social software!"

Live broadcast room netizens:???

——【Fu Jiayan is barely forced, ordinary ginger wine?!】

Xiangyi brought a basket of duck eggs over and was about to go back to pickle salted duck eggs. Seeing that Fu Jiayan was not in a good mood, she asked in a warm voice: "Fu Jiayan, are you okay?"

Jiang Jiujiu secretly pointed at Fu Jiayan, then pointed to her head, signaling her: There is something wrong with his brain!

appropriate:"……"

Fu Jiayan sat on the ground, holding his knees, and his whole body exuded a depressed and depressed aura:

"You don't understand. They all like me because a character likes me. If they find out that I'm not that character, no one will like me..."

Jiang Jiujiu: "What a mess? You turned out to be an actor? I thought you were talking about crosstalk."

Fu Jiayan: "..." He was stabbed in his heart.

Jiang Jiujiu: "Since they like you because of a character, then if you play ten roles, won't they like you ten times? You won't have scripts to play, right? "

Fu Jiayan: "..." One knife after another.

Netizens were laughing, but Fu Jiayan's fans felt a little sorry for him.

I wanted to comfort me, but I didn't know where to start. As Fu Jiayan said, they really liked him because of His Royal Highness...

At this moment, Xiangyi's quiet and calm voice began to sound:

"You gave the character life."

"It's because of you that the character will be liked."
Chapter completed!