I Just Want to Give All the Girls in the World a Home
The next day, the hot topic on Weibo was Drunken Fist, but there was a discussion about Chen Fan below.
1,800 women in one night?
Just this title alone was enough to attract too many people.
1,800 people, was this guy even human?
Was he a god?
How did he do it? Even if he ordered them one by one, it was impossible for him to order so many. This was already beyond the limits of humans.
"I think I'm going to be popular. Come quickly, big sister who likes me. I want to have dinner with my fans.”
Chen Fan posted a message on his personal Weibo.
Good heavens, a specialist immediately found the director and told him the news.
The director was furious.
F * ck, do you think your Weibo account is Momo?
Spreading a wide net?
"Director, maybe Chen Fan is joking, right?”
"Are you kidding me?" The director asked. There was a girl who said that Chen Fan, as an idol, shouldn't be like this, but Chen Fan's next words were very simple. He just wanted to give all the girls in the world a home, so what? Can't I?"
Puchi.
On the other end of the phone, Nene couldn't help but laugh.
"You're so annoying. It's so early in the morning. It's fine if you wake up early. What are you talking about? Go to sleep.”
The director was silent for a long time.
Nene was also silent for a long time.
Director, that…I think I can explain…"
"Nene, as one of the founders of the Creation Camp's girl group, I watched you grow up.”
"I know, Director, but listen to me. I can really explain.”
"I know that Chen Fan is handsome and has abs, but I hope you understand that you will become lazy and not improve with this guy, which is not good for your future.”
"Director, you're serious. It's not what you think.”
"It's okay. I understand. Are you an adult? It's normal. Alright, I won't let anyone bring you breakfast later. You can get up and clean up by yourself. Come back in the afternoon.”
" No…Chen Fan…He…"
"I don't want to see Chen Fan now, nor do I want to hear his name.”
The call ended.
Nene angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at Chen Fan. Chen Fan acted as if nothing had happened. He placed the pillow horizontally and continued to sleep.
Sleep till you die, you stupid pig.
Nene got up and tidied up his clothes. He was afraid that Chen Fan would really do something, so he didn't dare to take off his clothes to sleep.
Seeing that Chen Fan was sleeping soundly, she found new clothes and went to the bathroom to change.
She habitually tidied the bed and went to change her clothes.
Sister Jing bought a new breakfast and opened the room. She said,"Nene, I bought the latest soup dumplings…"
Looking at Chen Fan sleeping soundly in the room, she heard the sound of changing clothes in the bathroom.
Sister Jing was in high spirits.
He was no longer sleepy.
Sister Jing's personality was the kind of straightforward type. When she saw a handsome guy, she would just look at him.
In the previous interview, someone had asked if Brother Wen had liked her before. Sister Jing said straightforwardly, removing the tone at the end. If I like him, I like him. What's the big deal? I like handsome men too.
Liking someone didn't necessarily require them to be together, nor did it require them to love.
Naturally, with his personality, he accepted what happened between Chen Fan and Nene.
Then, he took the soy milk, found a stool, and drank it.
When Nene walked out, she looked at Sister Jing awkwardly and said,"Um, I'm sorry, Sister Jing. I didn't ask for your permission.”
"It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter.”
"No, Sister Jing, let me explain.”
"Yes, I know. Did you invite Chen Fan to sleep here when you found out that you didn't bring your room card after dinner? Yes, I understand.”
"Yes, yes, yes…that's it.”
Sister Jing drank it mouthful by mouthful.
Well, Sister Jing didn't want to believe her feelings at all.
Ahhh
I'm going to kill Chen Fan.
In the afternoon, everyone was ready for the recording.
The popularity brought by Chen Fan was suppressed on the same day, because the excitement in the first half directly led to the cheers in the second half, which were even more intense.
Because the second half had removed the performance, there was still time to announce the results.
In other words, the king of support.
Each ticket was four yuan, and all the tickets would be donated directly to charity.
If they spent money to give votes, it would greatly reduce the possibility of passersby getting votes.
It was also an official action to punish Chen Fan.
Everyone sat at the venue and waited for the first dance to begin. Chen Fan then came to the venue with a bun in his mouth.
He yawned and sat behind Brother Chao and the others, munching on them.
Chen Fan's identity was special. He was a contestant and a translator, so he was mostly with the instructor.
"Is it delicious?"
"I won't give it to you even if it's delicious. Don't think about it.”
"Guess what the netizens are saying about you?" the director asked.”
"I think they're definitely scolding me. Are you telling me to get out of the creative camp? Are you planning to fire me?”
Haha.
"If that's the case, then that's great. Many people expressed their understanding."”
F * ck.
Are these people crazy?
Brainless?
"Why?"
"I don't know. Anyway, after you paid attention to these women, your fan data increased. Many boys expressed their gratitude to the seniors for guiding the way.”
"Oh, where's the girl? Are there no more female fans?"
"No, because women always say that they like the feeling of universal love like you. You haven't opened your Weibo, have you?”
"Yes."
"I advise you to change to a better phone. If you open it, you'll find at least thousands of confession letters waiting for you.”
F * ck.
Chen Fan looked at the roof helplessly. The director came over and looked over.
"Do you think fans in this era are hopeless?”
"Yeah, I think that with your appearance, not only are the fans hopeless, even the entertainment industry is hopeless.”
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