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Chapter 84 How could such words come out of your mouth?

Originally, he was sure to lose fans, but now he is directly reversing from both sides. This move really made Chen Chuan unexpected.

Caught off guard, everyone else was stunned.

What exactly happened?

What's going on?

That feeling was like winning the first prize of five million and then losing the lottery.

It seemed like I was eating hot pot and singing, but as soon as I left the city, I was robbed by the bandits.

In short, it makes people feel abnormally collapsed.

If the ending is destined to increase fans, it is better not to give fans hope.

Chen Chuan sat blankly on the bed, feeling that his body had been drained, his eyes were dull.

On the mobile phone screen is a message panel that keeps jumping.

"Brother Chen is not only handsome, but also talented. It's really amazing!"

"I love the song "Youthful and Promising" so much. When will the full version be released?"

"I was speechless before that many of Ji Jingming's brainless fans were leading the rhythm."

"I'm thinking that songs of "Youthful and Promising" can become popular on any platform, right? The brainless fans are so playful!"

"Support Brother Chen, make your debut!"

"You are my only husband when you debut!"

“…”

In the comment area, dozens of new messages were added in a second. Chen Chuan's pupils looked down vertically, staring at his phone, and looking at the rows of messages praising him, his head felt buzzing.

He had the urge to throw his phone to the ground.

But he still held back.

Don't ask, asking is poor.

Silently turned off his phone, Chen Chuan lay on the bed, covered himself with a small cup, and left the world peacefully.

...

...

The next morning.

Liu Junzhu knocked impatiently outside the door.

Chen Chuan yawned and looked at the room with sleepy eyes. After his brain went down for a few seconds, he picked up his phone with conditioned reflex, turned on the recording function, and then stepped on his slippers to open the door.

"Why haven't woken up yet? Did you do something bad last night?"

As soon as the door opened, Liu Junzhu was wearing a black gauze long skirt, wearing a small high heel, holding her hands in front of her chest, as if she had already gotten up and dressed up.

She wanted to say something else, but when her eyes fell on Chen Chuan, who was wearing a pair of shorts, and was clearly visible to the six packs of her abdominal muscles, she was stunned for a moment.

A moment of blush seemed to appear on her cheeks. She quickly turned her head and looked away, but her voice was still cold and said lightly: "Put on your clothes quickly, I'll go to the restaurant downstairs to wait for you."

After that, just before Chen Chuan could react, the person had disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Chuan, who was confused, scratched his head, then slammed the door, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, forcing himself to get energetic.

Because Ji Jingming's fanatical fans shook him last night, he had insomnia again. Liu Junzhu called him, but he had just slept for three hours now.

He is not a time management master, so sleeping for only three hours a day is certainly not enough.

It is really hard to get energetic without washing your face with cold water at this moment.

While yawning, Chen Chuan brushed his teeth and washed his hair in one go, changed into his sports casual clothes, pulled out his room card and went downstairs.

The restaurant arranged by Mr. Pei is a five-star hotel with a restaurant on the second floor. It basically has all kinds of delicacies and is very well treated.

When Chen Chuan arrived, he saw Liu Junzhu sitting waiting for him at the dining room near the door.

It’s not that he has a good look, but that Liu Junzhu is so eye-catching that she is the most eye-catching in the entire restaurant.

That feeling was like a hundred flowers, and suddenly a autumn fragrance was thrown into it. It was completely different styles of painting.

"Sister Junzhu, morning."

Chen Chuan walked up to her with a pair of dark circles, pulled open the chair and greeted her.

Liu Junzhu sat quietly with her legs crossed, holding a spoon in one hand, mixing the mung bean porridge in the bowl.

"I don't know if you like to eat something I choose. If you don't like it, you'll get it yourself."

The Great Demon King Liu took a sip of porridge in an elegant posture.

Chen Chuan was much more energetic at this time. He grabbed a bun, took a bite and said, "No, I love these."

"What? Didn't you sleep well?"

Liu Junzhu looked at Chen Chuan and asked in surprise when she saw the other party holding two panda eyes.

"It's okay, I'll sleep for three hours."

Chen Chuan was stubborn and said with a very arrogant expression, "I'm very sleepy, but I won't say it."

"A bear."

Seeing his appearance, Liu Junzhu couldn't help but laugh.

After a pause, he asked again: "You are a big internet celebrity now. What are your plans in the future?"

After Chen Chuan officially showed up at the press conference yesterday, his fans' viscosity has become stronger because of his online appearance.

In the current information age, popularity represents everything. With its current popularity, there will be a broader room for development in the future.

"From now on, I will continue to stay on the radio and be the host." Chen Chuan, who was eating buns, was stunned for a moment, and then replied without thinking.

It is impossible to be a star. As long as you stay in a sunset industry like radio, you can lose your fans and go home.

So there is no need to think about this kind of problem.

When Liu Junzhu heard this, her eyes were surprised, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and she curiously said, "Are you sure? Our radio station is not as large as Jingzhou City, and there is little room for improvement. Not to mention that you are the director now, even if you are the deputy director, you are far less popular than you are an internet celebrity."

"Besides, you don't sing badly and you look decent. It's okay to try your debut in the future. Why stay on the radio?"

Liu Junzhu is talking about the truth. If you stay at Luocheng Radio, you really have no room for development. Anyone with a little ambition will want to jump out.

But now the opportunity was placed in front of Chen Chuan, but he ignored it, which was a bit puzzling.

Chen Chuan was also very upset. He knew that his development would indeed be better if he left the radio.

But the problem is... his goal is to be outdated, and it is exactly the same as being an internet celebrity and becoming a star.

So when it comes to Liu Junzhu's proposal, Chen Chuan could only shake his head with tears in his eyes, "Don't ask again, how could such words be said in your mouth..."

"Hmm? What did you say?" Listening to Chen Chuan's vague words, Liu Junzhu frowned and looked at him.

Chen Chuan took a sip of tomato soup and walked the buns down, saying, "It's nothing, I'll eat it, let's go."

"Okay." Liu Junzhu nodded.

At the entrance of the hotel, the special car sent by Mr. Pei had arrived and was responsible for sending them to Pengcheng Airport.

The short business trip ended like this.

It's easy, there's no complicated work, and the funds are reimbursed by the cat company as a whole, so it's just for travel.

“……”
Chapter completed!
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