Chapter 614 Network and Music
Faced with the worry from my mother, the cheeky girl retorted: "How is that possible?"
She told her mother that she had been pestering Xiao Yan for a long time before she got the contact number. The other girls were not as thick-skinned as hers. After being rejected once, they blushed and left.
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Seeing his precious daughter, she was so proud and contented that she was so proud of her shameless behavior.
I have the urge to have another one...
This is basically a waste, just like a fool.
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The cheeky girl doesn’t care what her mother thinks, she is very happy anyway.
On Xiao Yan's side, he didn't pay much attention to that girl, but just regarded her as an ordinary female reader and fan.
You should know that Xiao Yan now has several readers, and many female readers want to chat with Xiao Yan privately.
But Xiao Yan is like Nalan Yanran, and it is impossible for him to have a private chat with all his fans.
Maybe it will be fine after a while.
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Today, because of Xiao Yan's handsome appearance, many book friends asked him about it in private.
Xiao Yan just replied in the group. "Thank you for your concern. The person who took the train on the Internet is indeed me. In fact, my appearance in reality is just average, not as handsome as the one uploaded on the Internet... So don't care too much about my appearance, you can pay more attention to my works."
"By the way, "Qing Yu Nian" may start filming soon, and it will be broadcast while filming, so you will often ask everyone's opinions on the Internet... You can pay attention."
This is what Han Lengrou told Xiao Yan.
She wants to make use of the copyright of film and television that she bought for more than 6 million yuan and will not give up until she makes more than 60 million yuan.
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After talking to the group, Xiao Yan said that he had limited time and could not reply to everyone's questions one by one.
In fact, the shameless girl also secretly ran to a reader group and happened to see Xiao Yan explaining in the group.
She was so excited because Xiao Yan answered with that quotation, which means that he was really the handsome brother during the day and the author of the novel.
A cheeky girl likes to watch idol dramas, which is a scene where the silly and sweet heroine meets the domineering president, or a story about a bad girl and a school grass…
She rarely reads online novels.
But for the handsome big brother she met this time, she decided to take a look at the "Fighting Break the Sky" and "Qing Yu Nian" written by her brother...
Xiao Yan originally planned to go to Weibo to reply to some questions.
But at this time, Nalan Yanran had already launched a live broadcast.
As an ex-wife, Xiao Yan, even though he has achieved success and fame now, even if there are already many little fans around him, Xiao Yan still does not change his original intention and immediately opens the live broadcast room and enters it with the [Pharm Barrel] account. It costs 1,000 yuan to get it up.
Although Xiao Yan is rich now, he will not spend money indiscriminately.
It is already the limit to paying Nalan Yanran 1,000 yuan at one time, and the rest is Xiaoxin of 1 cent per piece.
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Nalan Yanran took three more MVs today. Nalan Yanran was very photogenic. Even though many shots were passed over, she was still exhausted.
And today Xiao Yan went back to his hometown and couldn't see the man when he came back tonight... It was rare that the house was much deserted, and his emotions couldn't help but rise.
But at this moment, I saw the [Pharm Barrel] as if the man was always by her side. The feeling of security and happiness made her smile very charmingly.
However, she still couldn't help but complain. Today, the copyright of his novel was sold for millions. So profitable, he only bought 1,000 yuan. The rest was Xiaoxin who cost 1 cent each, which was really a bit too stingy.
However, this was just a small complaint, and she felt more happy that Xiao Yan was always with her.
Nalan Yanran picked up the live singing equipment and started singing...
Chapter completed!