"Sister Xing, there's nothing we can do..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was full of helplessness, "Those negative stories are all old news. Not to mention the top actress, even her fans are probably tired of the stories and don't want to get involved. We can't come up with anything new to stir up."
In the quiet practice room, Xingxing looked at the face in the mirror that seemed calm but whose eyes were full of resentment. She responded casually and hung up the phone.
The stars felt bad.
Ye Wan is always on the hot search list as usual. Even if it is negative news, it is useless for the haters to talk nonsense. Her popularity is still there.
There are even passers-by who don't know what's going on and make passionate comments: What crazy opponent did this sister offend? They have been accusing her for several years, but not only has no evidence been released, but every time they just repeat the same old clichés. I was ready to believe it, but after seeing it for so long, I can't help but doubt it: Isn't this too fake? Isn't the sister too miserable?
In the live broadcast room, the craze brought by 520 and the unveiling seemed to have come to an end. No matter how hard she tried recently, she could feel that the enthusiasm was gradually declining.
What made Xingxing even more depressed was that Qin Wanyi no longer took her to high-end cocktail parties where Master Lu Jiu might appear.
But without Qin Wanyi, she had no chance at all to get in touch with Master Lu Jiu.
Everything seemed to be at a stalemate.
"Okay, I get it! You guys worked hard!"
He casually threw a big red envelope to the other party, and heard a sincere smile in the other party's voice. Xingxing's mind suddenly lit up, "Are you still in Hengcheng?"
"Yes. There are several celebrities following me, so I'm here recently. If Sister Xing has any plans, please feel free to contact me."
"Help me keep an eye on Ye Wan."
"……good."
After hanging up the phone, Xingxing got up and went into the dressing room.
At exactly nine o'clock, in the live broadcast room of the most beautiful girl in Fanxing, Xingxing appeared in front of the camera with a smile as beautiful as a flower.
Take a look at the number of people online, it has just exceeded one million.
In the past, as soon as she entered the live broadcast room, there would be millions of people online. By the time she finished a few passionate dances, the number would reach tens of millions in minutes.
Xingxing looked back at the assistant.
The assistant understood what she meant and entered the live broadcast room of the most beautiful girl in Feitian under a disguise.
The anchor is not online yet.
The evening breezes entertain themselves and complement each other.
"Wanjie will show up tonight, right? She hasn't shown up in a few days."
"Dude in front, you're a fake fan, right? Didn't Wanjie announce this morning that she'll be online tonight? Where are your eyes?"
"Sorry for not wearing glasses, my mistake!"
“…”
Even with this, there are more than 2 million people online? And there are so many comments?
It’s really... fucked up.
Xingxing put herself in a good mood and started the first passionate dance.
When he walked to the camera panting, he saw Ye Wan entering the live broadcast room. The composition and aesthetics were almost unmatched in front of the camera. At first glance, it looked like a roadside snack stand.
Barbecue, fried skewers, and grilled cold noodles were piled on the greasy small table. Ye Wan ate while interacting with Wanfeng and the others. She also promised them that she would find a natural KTV place to sing them a few of the interludes she had composed for the movie The Twins.
"Sister Wan, I'm not sleepy anymore when you say that! Hurry up and eat. I'll be waiting. I'll be waiting!"
"I really don't know whether I should be proud of you for trusting us so much, or worried. Aren't you afraid that someone will pirate your song right after you finish it? You should be more careful!"
"What are you afraid of? He can steal one or two songs, but can he steal all of our sister's inexhaustible talent? It would be even better if he steals it. This way, the boss can create new songs continuously, and we music fans will have a constant supply of new songs to listen to. It's so wonderful!"
“…”
When I looked up again, I saw that the number of people online in the live broadcast room of Feitian's No. 1 Beauty had exceeded tens of millions.
The number of people online in her live broadcast room of the most beautiful girl in the world has just exceeded two million.
Xingxing almost couldn't help but frown.
The next moment, there was a loud bang in the live broadcast room.
(End of this chapter)