As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance. There were many calm girls.
When Tianya and Goupu were flooded by F4's posts, there was a torrent of resistance.
"Handsome men are judged by comparison. The most handsome actor in everyone's mind."
"Prince Charming is real and fake."
"You don't know what you don't know."
Qin Guan's fan club and Cong Nianwei's Tsinghua Otaku Club were fighting back.
Qin Guan had shot the cover of NYLON in New York. A group of strong men had climbed over the firewall and sneaked through the security net of the magazine. They had stolen the original picture.
The poster of the latest issue of Armani perfume, which had yet to be released in North America, was also stolen as a gift.
He didn't take it for free. He left 50 cents and the title of "The Five Cents Party Visited Here" in the electronic magazine's charging account.
The person who made the post didn't deliberately insult the F4 kids. He just quietly put the posters of the five of them together.
One was in a suit and leather shoes. His hair was combed neatly, and the seams of his white shirt were the same as those in textbooks.
His clean and plump forehead, set off by his short hair, was shining like the sunshine. He looked delicate and noble, like an aristocrat in ancient times, or an elegant prince.
Even the faint smile at the corner of his mouth and the love he had for his female companion were so exquisite.
Then look at the four members of F4 …
The girls in front of the computer covered their faces.
Handsome men were indeed the result of comparison. With thick bangs and long hair hanging down his temples, he looked cowardly no matter how one looked at him. He was wearing branded clothes, but upon closer inspection, they were all street stalls. His thick waist and short legs were simply unbearable to look at.
It turned out that their taste was really low...
As a result, a one-sided situation was created. Fans were sometimes hot-headed and echoed what others said, but they were not blind.
"Handsome men are indeed created by comparison. Brother Qin Guan, I've decided to be your fan..."
"Qin Guan has not appeared in the Chinese media for a long time. I had forgotten about his existence. Thank you so much. I have decided to read all his works today."
"Ha ha ha! I'm a die-hard fan of Qin Guan! Welcome to our club! We have fans all over Asia!"
"Although there are not many of us, we are die-hard fans!"
With one person leading the way, these posts were reposted like a rolling snowball.
Zhang Jizhong's assistant was laughing so hard that his nose was crooked.
Tomorrow night, the episode of "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" will be replayed. Qin Guan, I, Hu Hansan, am back!
When the housewives of China finished their work for the day and sat on the hot kang with their husbands, gossiping about the replay of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils together, a group of Chinese housewives sat on the hot kang bed.
When everyone moved their eyes away from the idol drama about "You Love Me, I Don't Love You, You Hate Me, I Love You", they realized that "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" was really a work of conscience.
On the TV screen, Xuzhu's eyes were bright, and he had an innocent and stubborn look. Although he was wearing a rough robe, it couldn't hide his unparalleled elegance.
"Big girl, he's a big girl. It's not that I want to criticize you, but you always like that F * ck. You look so twisted. Come and take a look at this young man. Isn't he more pleasing to the eye than the one in your magazine?"
"Oh, Mom, with your taste …" The non-mainstream girl on the side impatiently glanced at the screen in front of the TV.
"Mom, sit over there..."
On TV, Dream Boy was making love in a dark ice cellar that looked like a crystal palace. Although the mother and daughter were watching it together, it didn't seem like there was any lust or lust in it.
It only gave people the purest and most beautiful feeling.
It was like a dream, like a flower. The warm embrace, the gentle words, and even the arms that were hugging each other were filled with infinite sexiness.
"Crunch, crunch …" It was the sound of popcorn being chewed on the table. The whole family was entranced.
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You asked about Taiwan's F4. What is that? It's too weak!
What's that saying? He doesn't look like a prince even if he wears an imperial robe.
When Sister Xue returned to her office, she found that there were three domestic telephones in her office, all of which had been ringing up by people from all walks of life.
Some wanted to see scripts, magazines, posters and advertisements, but they were all useless.
Sister Xue hung up with a bitter smile. I hope that Qin Guan will have a smooth life in the US, as he has in China.
Zhang Weiping was shocked when he returned to China. In just a few weeks, a supporting role has turned over a new leaf?
That's great! Let's all contribute to the hero!
"Qin Guan is invited to perform in 'Heroes'. The scene is short, but wonderful."
"Heroes has entered Hollywood. The actors on the red carpet have been selected."
"Qin Guan's successful journey in the US!"
Only after the news was released did the general public realize that a Chinese man had entered the American fashion circle on his own.
Armani's endorsement, regardless of whether it was a classified product that was not valued, it was still a local endorsement and a global distribution. You, F4, put it quite nicely. If you have the ability, why don't you represent one as well?
While other small Asian countries were crying and begging to marry their Prince Charming, the movie fans from the mainland were the first to calm down.
Thanks to Qin Guan, there were no stupid girls who skipped school to look for their prince. Puberty was also reduced.
It turned out that there was a handsome man around us. No, he was not a man, but a god.
As a result, the term "Prince Charming and Goddess Collide" appeared 10 years ago and was accepted by the people of Huaxia.
Qin Guan is my Prince Charming!
"Achoo!"
Qin Guan sneezed. Who's talking bad about me? The boy was receiving an email from the American Institute of Certified Public Accountants.
Speaking of which, it was strange. As a notice for a senior professional title, it used the most primitive method of mailing to show the professionalism and antiquity of the association.
Qin Guan could only shake his head. Cong Nianwei craned her head curiously and saw Qin Guan taking the notice out of the envelope.
Most Americans would not take these four exams at the same time. They would usually sign up for the exams one at a time. This way, they would not waste money and do useless revision.
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