I'm different, I'm a braindead fan. Even if she's not a good person, I'll still be her fan. Those people who scolded me will f ** king explode Oh 'smile'.
“..”
Meng Fu's matter was already a bloody one.
Now that the officials had made their stand clear, Meng Fu's loyal fans had also killed their way out.
After a few hours of silence on Weibo, Meng Fu's studio's Weibo post caused another uproar.
Zhao Fan was relieved after receiving su Cheng's call. He was still in the mood to read the comments on Weibo.
Zhao Fan finally laughed when she saw the comments that had been pushed up by puff. She let out a sigh of relief, picked up her phone, and muttered, ""At least I have you guys, otherwise ... I really feel that she's not worth it. "
Ever since Meng Fu's grades, Zhao Fan had followed Meng Fu and met many people.
She had even seen Gordon before.
At that time, she started to blame herself for taking Meng Fu down this path.
Because ...
