There is a Breeze When He Laughs

  Chapter 260 Your Mr. Hugh

  Lu Shixiu was silent again.

   "You are very popular recently."

"what?"

   "Huahai City, many people are discussing your movie."

  Wen Yiren laughed suddenly, "I am so beautiful, and sooner or later I will be discovered by the audience. Isn't this normal?"

  Lu Shixiu was very cooperative, "Well, it's normal."

  Hang up the phone, Wen Yiren did not rush back to the room.

  The moon tonight is surprisingly round, and the whole yard is brightly illuminated.

Suddenly on a whim, she stood under the moon and took a selfie of herself.

  Speaking of which, she hasn’t updated her Weibo for a long time.

  ‘The air in the mountains is very good, and the moon is beautiful. ’

  Soon Wen Yiren received a comment.

  ‘People are more beautiful. ’

  The person ID that commented on her is very worth thinking about, called ‘your Mr. Hugh’.

  Your Mr. Hugh?

  Subconsciously click in. Weibo was registered a month ago. Only one piece of her promotion of "First Love" was reposted on Weibo, and nothing else.

   is just the profile picture of Mr. Hugh...

  Why is it so like a pot of cactus she raised herself on her balcony?

  This person must be Lu Shixiu!

  Lu Shixiu has his own Weibo account and has tens of millions of fans.

  But his account seems to be handled by professionals, there are only seven or eight in total, and all of them are news about the Lu's Group.

  Wen Yiren couldn't help but replied to this comment.

'Thank you. I appreciate the compliment. ’

  Lu Shixiu also responded very quickly, ‘it should be. ’

  It should be...

   Is it right to praise her?

  Fortunately, Lu Shixiu’s trumpet didn’t reveal much information, otherwise it would be known that she was followed and commented on by Lu Shixiu, and deliberately, her hot search for half a month would be contracted by her.

  It was 12 midnight after returning to the room, and occasionally I could hear the crows in the distance.

  Suddenly, a huge sound of broken glass came.

   "What's the matter with sister Yiren?"

  Yang Meimei sat up rubbingly.

  Wen Yiren opened his eyes leisurely, "Maybe someone accidentally broke the bowl, you continue to sleep, I will go and see."

   "It's so cold outside, or I will go."

   "It's okay, I can't sleep anyway."

  The voice came from the village chief’s room.

  At this time, Aunt Wang and Fu Deming were standing in front of the village chief's door wrapped in overcoats. All three of them looked scared and trembled severely.

   strode over, and through the crack of the door, it was obvious that the village chief was lying on the bed, but Zhou Lu was standing beside the bed.

  She turned her back to everyone, and immature saw her messy long hair covering her shoulders and the long skirt with no feet visible.

  The whole house is gloomy, and on the ground is the village chief’s medicine bowl.

   "Miss Wen, she, she really came."

  Aunt Wang suddenly grabbed Wen Yiren’s arm, her eyes full of fear.

  At this moment, Zhou Lu suddenly turned around.

  She was pale, and half of her face was rotten. After seeing Fu Deming, she suddenly became excited, "Deming, you are back, you are finally willing to come back."

  Zhou Lu had already floated here, and Fu Deming backed away in fright.

   "Deming, I'm missing you, I'm missing you, I can be reborn if you die, Deming, help me!"

   "Zhou Lu, you, stay away from me." Fu Deming had already disappeared from the crutches in his hand, and was already sitting on the ground at this moment.

  Aunt Wang suddenly rushed over to protect him, "Zhou Lu, what do you want to do to rush me, it is you who made the mistake first, you are guilty of death, why put hatred on the village and on Deming?"

  (End of this chapter)