The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

He is tall and has a strong sense of oppression when he speaks.

"Didn't you see the T-shirt on me? Do you know what this T-shirt is? You should be lucky that I work here and am the deputy director of this station.

Ning's mother didn't understand the logic behind her words.

She also didn't understand the meaning of the T-shirt Yi Xiaoran was wearing.

It seemed to have Gu Weimian's name printed on it, as well as a small cartoon character.

It seemed that it was also Gu Weimian.

The little girl fell into the bowl and was reaching out to grab the bowl.

What does this T-shirt and the man’s job mean?

Why should she be lucky that the man is the deputy director of Yanhuang Terrace?

You know, she almost regretted it to death the moment she found out.

The man smiled indifferently,

"I'm a big fan of Gu Weimian. If I hadn't worked here, you would have been sent to the hospital by now."

As he spoke, the muscles in his arms jumped.

Everyone: "..."

Although I have always known that director Yi Xiaoran's style is very tough.

But……

Is it really good to be so tough as Chengdu?

It felt like Mrs. Ning was about to pee with fear.

This... is a completely blatant warning.

Are there any other crazy fans out there?

Yi Xiaoran is Gu Weimian's crazy fan?

The assistant director was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yi, didn't you say that fans are all idiots before?"

Yi Xiaoran glanced at him calmly,

"I just want to be an idiot now, don't I?"

The assistant director shrank his head and did not dare to say anything.

The power of the idiot fan is so powerful... I don't dare to say anything at all. I always feel that if he says one more word, Yi Xiaoran will probably operate on him first.

The entire studio fell into an awkward atmosphere, and there was also a strange excitement in this awkward atmosphere.

It is the excitement of knowing an unknown secret of one's big boss and digging out a super big gossip.

Some of the young interns couldn't hold it back, covered their cheeks and screamed in a low voice,

"Director Yi, I am also a fan of Gu Weimian!"

"Me too, me too! I bought that T-shirt too."

The T-shirt was produced and distributed by Yanjing. Probably because of the favorable location, three people in their station actually bought this T-shirt.

The next second, several girls saw Yi Xiaoran looking towards them expressionlessly.

The man was so fierce-looking that the girls seemed to have their necks stuck for a while, and no one spoke.

The next moment, I saw a smile on the man's face and nodded.

"Following a high-quality idol is a good choice."

The narcissism of being a crazy fan.

As an idol, Gu Weimian stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed for the first time since entering the studio.

Fortunately, she managed to keep her expression calm.

The previous fan who also bought the T-shirt widened his eyes and said, "Look, look, are my husband's ears red?"

Although she lowered her voice, she still made it clear to everyone present.

The intern next to him held up his face and almost screamed with excitement.

“It turns out it’s true that the tips of my husband’s ears turn red when he’s shy!”

"It's getting redder and redder."

"So, so cute, I think..."

The intern suddenly swallowed back the word that almost came out of his mouth.

All Gu Weimian's fans present looked at each other.

It's like it's connected to some strange secret code.

His face was getting redder and redder, and he couldn't stop squealing for a moment.

No matter how thick-skinned Gu Weimian was, he still couldn't bear it at this moment.