Chapter 662 If she isn’t popular, who will be popular!!!



There was a knock on the door. Ye Wan answered it, got up and walked downstairs.

At the stairs on the second floor, I ran into Zhong Xiyu who was walking back.

As they passed each other, Ye Wan heard a sneer of contempt from the other person.

Ye Wan walked past without stopping.

Zhong Xiyu looked at Ye Wan's back as he walked away and couldn't help sneering.

Haha, I knew there was something shady going on.

As soon as Ye Wan entered the room, Ning Buchi handed over the tablet and said, "You've been hacked and trended again. This time it seems a bit serious. Take a look and see if you want to contact your agent to handle it."

Although the program crew does not allow the use of mobile phones during filming, there are always special circumstances.

And right now, for Ning Buchi, this is that special situation.

Ye Wan took a glance and raised his brows slightly.

If I remember correctly, this was the beginning of the new year. She and Xie Chenmin went to Qingfeng Mingyue for dinner and met Lu Changchuan. That little misunderstanding happened in the parking lot, right?

At that time, the movie hadn't even been released yet.

Which paparazzi had such foresight? He saw that she was going to be popular so early and started following her? But isn't this too early? The girl in front of him was not in a hurry, watching the fans' excessive comments, and she didn't seem to be angry at all.

It seemed as if this little storm meant nothing to her!

Thinking about how he had hurriedly found her, Ning Buchi said:...

"Do you want to call your agent?"

Ning Buchi handed Ye Wan's phone to her.

Thinking that if the production team hadn't deliberately put her and He Sichen together for the sake of variety show effect, Ye Wan wouldn't have attracted so much malicious abuse, Ning Buchi felt a little reluctant, "Do you want the production team to cooperate with you?"

Ye Wan didn't know what he was thinking. He looked up and asked Ning Buchi, "If I'm hacked, can the program team profit from it?"

???

"certainly."

Ning Buchi nodded, "Black and red is also red. He Sichen is a top star, Sister Ling and Brother Fei are very popular among the people, plus you are on the hot search every episode, so the topic of discussion and popularity of our show is guaranteed!"

The show became so popular that not only did many sponsors and investors come to watch it, but even guests for the next season were much easier to invite.

There is simply not much profit to be made.

"That's it!"

Ye Wan handed the phone back to the director and said, "As long as the show is effective, I don't mind being criticized."

This is the first time I have seen an artist who was so calm after being hacked and became a hot topic, and who even thought about the program crew instead.

What a pattern! If she is not popular, who will be popular!!! Looking at Ye Wan with a look that could almost be considered loving, Ning Buchi waved his hand, "Then go back and rest early, it's getting late..."

“Thank you for your hard work, director!”

Ye Wan left obediently.

"director……"

When the director's voice sounded behind him, Ning Buchi turned around and saw Ye Wan in the room, opening the takeaway and preparing to eat.

Ning Buchi: "...Who ordered the takeaway for her?"

The director and editor looked confused.

In the microphone, the staff was also confused, "No!"

Looking back, I saw the editor working furiously.

Almost as soon as eight o'clock passed, delivery guys started arriving one after another.

There were three waves in total.

Some delivered Korean fried chicken and spicy rice cakes.

They also sent us Grandpa Ken's family bucket.

The last wave was awesome.

Little Fat Sheep Hotpot from the sea.

Ye Wan was the last one to finish watching the show, and he did not forget to wink at Sister Ling and Brother Fei who were walking out.

After everyone left, she moved several waves of takeout back to the room like an ant moving house.

A few minutes later, He Sichen, Ling Jie and Fei Ge arrived one after another.

Four people sat on the ground, chatting and laughing while eating hotpot.

When Ye Wan was called by him just now, he took the last takeaway from the front desk.

Ning Buchi: ...

Who can tell him where these takeaways come from? (End of this chapter)


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