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After hanging up, Chen Qingqing called the director again.

The director was so excited that he was about to die.

"Not dead? That\'s great!" These days, my wife has been on the verge of tears. I will immediately tell her the good news. "

Chen Qingqing\'s heart moved: "Alright, help me thank your wife. You\'re so worried about our safety."

"Of course, of course."

"And what about you, director? If we die, are you worried about how the shares of Qingqing Movie TV will be taken away from us? "

"Holy shit!" "Why do you think so of me?"

"Because I feel that the director is such a person! But nothing ? "We don\'t need it. There are too many people who have given too much love to us. In the end, it\'s just a passerby in their lives."

Then, he hung up the phone.

The director held onto the phone and did not recover for a long time.

Could it be that this girl can read minds?

He had indeed considered this matter in the past few days.

Chen Qingqing and Situ Feng, oh no ? He probably had no family or friends in the capital.

They came from a paradise, and only Fang Yu and him knew about this.

If they really were to die, the shares of those companies, he and Fang Yu could definitely think of ways to divide it up without leaving a trace.

Thinking about this, he suddenly didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry.

As expected, he couldn\'t be a bad person. He was discovered so easily.

As for Chen Qingqing, he also didn\'t know how to read the minds of others, he could just see it from the director\'s tone and attitude.

He was very excited, but there was also a feeling of release that he was suppressing.

Just guess if he had such thoughts. Afterwards, his heart had always been struggling.

Knowing that they weren\'t dead and were still alive, there was no need for Zhang Xuan to suppress them any further. After all, there was nothing left for them to do.

He wasn\'t a very bad person, but he was a bit greedy.

Chen Qingqing did not mind.

It was true that an unrelated person would not leave behind too many emotions in the mortal world.

Then, he called Zhou Nan. Knowing that she was still alive, Zhou Nan was so excited that his eyes were red.

He said incoherently, "It\'s good that you\'re alive... As long as he was alive ? Chen Qingqing, do you know! You and Situ Feng are about to become the beliefs of this group of people and are also the goal that we are fighting for. We only want to be people like you one day.

No matter the appearance and bearing, the charm of personal co

otation, it is the feeling we pursue all our lives.

Now that we know you are doing well, we can finally relax.

It will continue. I will follow your footsteps.

Chen Qingqing laughed bitterly: "You don\'t have to be like this, you are just passersby in life! To you guys, our lives don\'t need to be so important. Zhou Nan ? Faith, this is only temporary. Before we appear, what life will you lead? In the future, you should continue to do so!

And then, thank you, and your friend\'s concern. "

Then he hung up.

Zhou Nan didn\'t recover from his shock for a while.

Why did it feel like it changed just by going out of the country?

Was it because he was on the verge of death that he had gained a new understanding of life?

He didn\'t want to be involved with them, so he said that?

Zhou Nan laughed bitterly and put down the phone.

Recall her words.

Just a passing by... Then, it is also a guest that I have always kept in mind.

He had never believed in a person to such an extent.

It was the same for Chen Qingqing, and it was the same for Situ Feng.

Chen Qingqing comforted the people around him and then posted a red packet on Weibo.

It was still something only fans could receive.

"Thank you everyone ?" "You are so worried about us, we have already safely returned home. Tomorrow, we will start to go to the company, pick a good script, and film a new movie ~!"

The fans immediately snatched the red packets and the comments exploded again.

"Mother, the goddess is still alive. This is great!"

"Send us a red packet the moment you come back, we should be the ones sending it to you!" Give one to the goddess right now. If you don\'t have much money, use it to buy tofu to drive away the bad luck! No one would be able to encounter a tsunami when they left their country. "

"Right, buy a piece of tofu to get rid of the bad luck. Goddess Zhu Luo will always be safe."

"Right, to get rid of the bad luck."

This was all that was left in the series.

The tofu was five pieces, Chen Qingqing had already received the tofu money from over a hundred thousand fans.

The Weibo account was split in half, and there were still tens of thousands left.

This tofu was enough to crush him to death.

He immediately posted on Weibo: Enough is enough! With so much tofu, you\'ll smash me to death.

The fans were all laughing themselves to death.

"Alright, I won\'t post anymore. Stop ?" If we smash to death, we\'ll lose our goddess. "

However, there were still those who joined in on the fun and continued posting.

After all, one fifty cents was not a lot.

But he could not bear Chen Qingqing\'s popularity!

The amount of fans was over a hundred million yuan per person, but not everyone gave them the same amount.

Only some very loyal fans would send it.

However, he still received nearly 200,000 red packets.

Chen Qingqing felt that if he did not film, if he did not work so hard, he would not die from hunger!

These fans could support themselves.

However, in return, she still had to go to the movies. Otherwise, who would still remember her? She had to constantly refresh her presence on the big screen.

There were at least two years left.

This was all the rewards an idol could give to his fans.

Take as many classics as she can, and leave it to them.

That was all he could do.

He quietly went to the company and picked out a few scripts.

Fang Yu frowned: "Qingqing, we shouldn\'t go all out like this right? To be able to produce two cinemas in a year, that\'s enough. You even picked out a script for a television show. "

Chen Qingqing smiled and said, "Sister Yu, there are still two more years. Situ Feng and I will be returning ?"

"Huh?"

"In total, three years."

"My Heavens... Wait for me, digest this message first... Are we going to return to your paradise? You won\'t come out again in the future? "

"Yes ?" So, I want to do what I can to leave something outside as a reward for my fans. "

"I thought, oh my god, how could it be like this. I thought you guys would stay here forever, but you actually want to go back?"

"Sister Yu, there is no banquet that does not scatter in this world. Sooner or later, it will disperse, so ? I have never dared to have a good relationship with any of you, so I\'ll stop when the time comes. "

"Sigh, fate has come. If we can\'t stop it, fate has to leave. If we can\'t stop it, then let fate have its way."

"Mn, that\'s exactly the case. There are still two years left, there\'s no rush ?" This is my workload for this year. Two movies, one TV show, one modern, two ancient books. I will arrange them well. "

"Good ?" In two years\' time, you don\'t have to be too tired, it\'s good as long as you are happy. "

"En, I will. I will go take a look at Xiao Zhi and the others for training."

"Go."