The official Weibo account of the Twin Flowers movie has only been registered for a month, and the number of fans has not even exceeded 10,000.
Within a day, the number increased dramatically and reached one hundred thousand.
The only regret is that all those who came over were black fans.
The comments are full of gunpowder and are totally unbearable to watch.
After urgently calling for help from his boss, the assistant in charge of operations uninstalled Weibo with a confused look on his face.
After eating melons for the whole morning and logging out of the Weibo page, Fu Qianyao was refreshed and sent a video call to her bestie Yue Mingzhu, "How is it? Am I right? Tan Zongyan can't make a comeback, and Ye Wan can't make it big. This movie was destined to be a failure from the day it was filmed."
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
On the other end of the video, Yue Mingzhu looked indifferent, "I only know that when I first entered the industry, my agent told me to leave a way out so that we can meet again in the future."
After saying that, Yue Mingzhu hung up the phone without caring whether Fu Qianyao had finished speaking or not.
On the other end of the phone, Fu Qianyao was stunned and threw the phone on the sofa.
She admitted that she had contributed to this.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been pushed to the top of the trending searches by those marketing accounts.
But in the entertainment industry, isn't it common to follow the famous and step on the innocent?
Who knows whether any of the paparazzi who took the photos of her were sent by her rivals?
Why, the officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps? The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Fu Qianyao took out his phone and sent an angry message to explain himself.
Then, his eyes widened.
A glaring red exclamation mark in the WeChat dialog box.
The system showed that she had to add Yue Mingzhu as a friend before she could talk to her.
What does this mean, being blocked? So, her best friend of many years broke up with her for Ye Wan, whom she had never met? She raised her hand and smashed her phone against the wall, and then fell to the ground.
The screen shattered into a spider web.
With her chest heaving violently, Fu Qianyao looked up at the hot search list on the computer screen, which was still bright and red, and smiled with the corners of her lips raised.
Leave some space for future encounters, right? Hehe...
They had clearly made it clear that they had no intention of seeing her in the future, so there was no need for her to leave any hope for them.
May you have good luck! ...
On the top floor of Yujing Group, the office was filled with an eerie atmosphere as if a tornado would sweep through and destroy the entire universe in the next moment.
"Master Jiu..."
Rong Qian stood in front of his desk and asked carefully, "Do we need the PR and Legal departments to get involved?"
After a long silence, the man behind the computer desk said coldly, "No need."
On the computer page is the Weibo homepage of Ye Wan Studio.
It has been 20 hours since it became a trending topic in the middle of the night.
One wave has not yet subsided when another wave comes, and the heat remains high.
But both Wanwan and her studio seemed to have seen nothing and did not make any response.
Not sure what to do?
As soon as this thought came into his mind, Lu Changchuan decisively rejected it.
Absolutely not!
Although he didn't know what the girl was doing at the moment, Lu Changchuan was sure that Wanwan's failure to respond meant that she knew what was going on.
His Wanwan is the leader of Malanshan, Wanjie, and also the beautiful and cool female queen.
He can do nothing until he knows what he can do.
At the very least, you can't hold Wanwan back.
Lu Changchuan raised his eyes and said, "Write down those whistleblower and marketing accounts that spread rumors!"
Not only do we have to write it down, but we also have to dig out the base camp behind it, right? Rong Qian responded solemnly, "Yes!"
(End of this chapter)