Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 39 The Rise of Public Opinion
At this time, the audience in Yan Ningsi's live broadcast room were all stunned. They didn't know why Yan Ningsi wanted to speak for Sang Yijia. It was obvious that Sang Yijia's character was not very good.

Moreover, what did Yan Ningsi mean by "Brother Lu's vision is unmistakable"?
【Sisi, Sang Yijia is not a good person, why are you speaking for her like this? 】

[Sang Yijia viciously cursed Lan Qing into the water. 】

[Could Sisi be confused? 】

Bian He was right next to them. The two of them didn't go to the mission, but they couldn't be separated. After all, this is a love variety show, and they had to stay together in the living room.

At this moment, Bian He looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, raised his eyebrows slightly, and read a few words from the barrage.

In an instant, the barrage in the live broadcast room stopped, and few people were posting.

Yan Ningsi's expression was not good after hearing this, "Who is the person who said that?"

"Can you silence it?" Yan Ningsi turned to look at the group director.

The group director turned his head silently, as if he didn't see it.

"What's the ban?" Bian He sat up lazily, "It's enough to be expelled from the fans."

Bian He remembers that Yan Ningsi has high requirements for fans, the first thing to do is to listen to the music quietly.

Nothing else matters.

If someone is not happy, then it is not Yan Ningsi's fan.

Under Yan Ningsi's request, most of the fans are obedient and don't provoke other stars and singers.

"It makes sense." Yan Ningsi nodded, "I'll ask who these people are and if they are in the fan group."

The live broadcast room became lively, and the real fans didn't talk about Sang Yijia anymore, they watched silently, and occasionally there were a few jumping around.

Yan Ningsi wrote them down one by one, and then sent a message to the agent to deal with these people.

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At the same time, after hanging up the call, Sang Yijia turned to look at Lu Wenchuan, her two slender eyebrows were slightly knit together, "Are you really not familiar with Yan Ningsi?"

"I've seen it a few times." Lu Wenchuan didn't know why Sang Yijia brought it up again, but after thinking about it for a while, he knew what Yan Ningsi said, "Don't take her words to heart."

"En." Sang Yijia felt that it made sense, and nodded in response.

After a while, Sang Yijia's cell phone rang again.

Sang Yijia looked over and saw that the caller ID was Mo Yani, the agent. She looked at it silently for a few seconds, "I'll answer the call."

Lu Wenchuan didn't make a sound, but nodded, and then turned around, the team director put the new phone on it.

The screen happened to be the live broadcast room.

Lu Wenchuan glanced at the upper left corner, and the number of people online has risen to more than 20.

Because of the incident of Lan Qing and Shen Jin falling into the water, most of the audience who came to the live broadcast room were their fans, and they all came here to curse people.

After taking a look, Lu Wenchuan raised his eyelids and asked the group director, "How to turn off the barrage?"

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room became even more arrogant.

[Don't dare to watch?Guilty, right? 】

[How can there be such a vicious person! 】

[Where is Sang Yijia?Get her out! 】

【Brother and Qingqing both fell into the water because of you! 】

【Made, this is the first time I'm so angry, Sang Yijia, you bitch! 】

【shameless! 】

[Get out of the entertainment industry! 】

There are more and more words like this.

Lu Wenchuan's gaze was always light. From the corner of his eye, seeing that Sang Yijia hadn't finished talking on the phone, he turned his gaze back to the phone again.

Seeing the bullet screen line by line, Lu Wenchuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiled sarcasticly, and was about to speak when Sang Yijia ended the call and came back.

"What's the matter?" Sang Yijia sat down and saw that Lu Wenchuan's face was not very good. He turned his eyes and saw the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. He frowned and didn't care. He turned his eyes and said to Lu Wenchuan, "Just now The broker is calling."

"Well," Lu Wenchuan nodded, "How should I say it?"

"It's nothing. I just said a word. It's so powerful. Someone will write a draft soon, calling me a crow's mouth." Sang Yijia was still a little relaxed, and the important turning point had just passed.

The miserable life of the original owner will not begin.

Sang Yijia felt as if her life had started anew, "Let them say a few words, and nothing will happen to me."

"You can take it easy." Lu Wenchuan was angry just now, but he didn't have time to do anything.

Looking at Sang Yijia in front of him, Lu Wenchuan felt that she didn't seem to care about anything, so what did she care about?

Only Shen Jin?
Lu Wenchuan remembered what Sang Yijia had done for Shen Jin before, and couldn't help but frown again.

"Is there anything to see or not to see?" Sang Yijia glanced at the live broadcast room. There were a lot fewer bullet screens and fewer people watching online. Aren't they all gone?"

The girl's smile is like a jasmine flower that has just bloomed, pure white and flawless, fresh and indifferent.

Lu Wenchuan was fascinated when he saw it.

Like him, there are more than half of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Hey, have you noticed that Sang Yijia is pretty? 】

[Sisi also said this morning that she didn't wear makeup. 】

[Pure makeup? 】

【Then what happened before?Heavy makeup is ugly. 】

[Maybe the aesthetics have changed? 】

[Because Shen Jin likes it? 】

This sentence was seen by Lu Wenchuan, and he subconsciously asked, "I used to like heavy makeup?"

"Huh?" Sang Yijia felt that the topic change was too jumpy, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, blinked his eyes, and hummed, "I really liked it before."

"Then why don't you like it now?" Lu Wenchuan didn't look at the buoys in the water, but turned to look at her directly.

Sang Yijia felt strange, but answered truthfully, "I read in the book that putting on too much foundation will affect the skin's surface breathing, and it will age faster."

"Just because of this?" Lu Wenchuan didn't really believe it, but Sang Yijia's eyes were not deceiving.

Sang Yijia nodded, "Yes, is there anything strange?"

"No." Lu Wenchuan looked back at the buoy, just in time for another fish to take the bait.

This time the fish is almost as strong as Shen Jin's fish just now.

Lu Wenchuan fished leisurely, and Sang Yijia waited with a fishing net.

"Be careful, don't fall." Just now Lan Qing fell into the water without paying attention, Lu Wenchuan felt that he should pay more attention.

Sang Yijia hummed, but his eyes fell on the fishing line swimming around, "How long will it take to catch it?"

"It's very strong, I'm afraid it's a big fish." Right now, there is already a grass carp weighing more than one catty, and it needs at least nine catties to meet the task requirements.

"Oh oh oh." Sang Yijia didn't understand, she only saw other people fishing on the video.

Lu Wenchuan slipped for a while, the fish had no strength, and pulled back along the fishing line, but was still struggling.

Sang Yijia saw the timing right, and caught one at a time, only to be splashed with fish pond water all over his face.

"Wipe it off." Lu Wenchuan took out a pack of tissue paper from his pocket, as well as a single-packaged disposable tissue.

Well prepared.

Sang Yijia took the tissue and thanked, "What kind of fish is that?"

"Heiyu usually lives under the fishpond, and only occasionally comes up." Lu Wenchuan explained, "We were lucky this time, and we met."

(End of this chapter)