Chapter 113 Does it cost money

This matter is fermented on the Internet.

Just as Luo Yang finished his work, he picked up his phone and saw the trending search.

Squinting his eyes, Luo Yang's breath gradually became colder.

Holding the phone tightly, Luo Yang went straight to the hotel where the crew arranged for the actors to rest, and found Sang He.

The door opened, Luo Yang lowered his head, and saw a cute little dumpling shouting sweetly: "Auntie, you are here."

"Mianmian, I have something to do with your mother." Luo Yang rubbed Mianmian's head, then frowned and walked in worriedly.

I don't know if my sister-in-law has seen the hot search?

When she got closer, she saw Sang He's mobile phone screen, which seemed to be the content on the hot search.

Luo Yang sat down beside Sang He, "Sister-in-law, don't read these things, these people are talking nonsense."

Although she has never been to the scene, she believes that Sang He and Mian Mian probably made this video through editing.

"I'm fine." Sang He pursed his lips and smiled, and put his phone away.

Luo Yang suddenly felt sorry for Sang He.

Luo Yang, who was so angry, stood up immediately, and said with righteous indignation: "I'll go back to the company and ask the public relations department to suppress the trending searches!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Yang turned around and prepared to leave.

Sang He grabbed Luo Yang's hand first.

"Pressing and searching is not the answer, don't worry, I have my own plan." Sang He patted the back of Luo Yang's hand reassuringly.

Luo Yang looked at Sang He, moved her lips and wanted to say something, but when she met Sang He's calm eyes, she inexplicably wanted to believe that Sang He could handle this matter well.

Sighing, Luo Yang had no choice but to give up, and added: "That's fine, but if you need any help, you must tell me."

"it is good."

After the two chatted for a while, Luo Yang left first.

Sang He's eyes flickered, she picked up the phone and looked at it again.

Things got more and more fermented, and many fans also left messages.

[I really didn't expect that one day I would also collapse my house. I suggest that all celebrities go to the talk show, so that it will be clear at a glance what kind of person they are. 】

[Fans off, off fans, how much I liked Sang He and Mian Mian at the time, how chilling I am now, how could such words come out of their mouths? 】

[Me too, I don't plan to be fans of anyone in this life, just seal my heart and lock my love. 】

Sang He left the comment area in silence, and then clicked on his personal homepage to take a look at his fan count.

Already lost a full [-] fans.

It seems that it must be resolved as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Sang He edited a Weibo and posted it.

[@桑荣V: Tonight at [-] o'clock, I will explain this matter in the live broadcast room. 】

After posting this Weibo, Sang He turned off his phone and went to put on makeup to prepare for the live broadcast.

At eight o'clock, Sang He started the live broadcast on time.

Netizens who eat melon squatted in Sang He's live broadcast room early, and the originally dark screen suddenly lit up. After the faces of Sang He and Mian Mian's mother and daughter appeared on the screen, the black fans frantically sent out abusive barrage .

[Sang He still has the face to start a live broadcast, I want to see what she can say. 】

[I won’t just dryly say that things are not like this at the end, if that’s the case, I’m really going to die laughing. 】

[This Sanghe will be on the top search every three days, did she buy it on purpose? The city is so deep, can this kind of person get out of the entertainment industry quickly. 】

[There is also this Mianmian, like a mother, like a daughter, she is not a good product, she knows the manager's design at a young age. 】

Some people posted some bullet chats in support of Sang He, and they were quickly dismissed by these black powder bullet chats.

Sang He's face was calm, she directly ignored these comments, took out her mobile phone, played the previously recorded recording, and simultaneously posted the audio on Weibo.

The recording was not long, and it was played quickly, and the live broadcast room was quiet for a moment.

Before the people in the live broadcast room could react, Sang He's cold voice sounded: "I have always believed in the principle that the clean is self-cleaning. I took screenshots of those Weibo posts and comments that abused me and Mian Mian, and I will sue them one by one. .”

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the most lovable black fans who were bouncing around received letters from lawyers.

The wind direction of the matter has completely changed, and the barrage in the live broadcast room has become less smoky. The fans who have always supported and believed in Sang He and Mian Mian instantly stood up and tapped on the keyboard.

【This is the most powerful proof of attack. Those who scolded Sang He and Mian Mian didn't hurry up to apologize. 】

[Always believe in Sang He, I advise those people not to engage in such petty tricks, it's really disgusting. 】

[Can this host be fired, he has no professional ethics at all. 】

[I really want to apologize to Sang He, sorry, I misunderstood you earlier, I will definitely pay attention to my words in the future, and I will think twice before surfing the Internet. 】

There are many black fans discovered by conscience and the true love of Sang He and Mian Mian painted gifts.

Mian Mian, who was sitting next to Sang He, looked at the floating special effects on the screen in surprise, then turned her head and asked in a daze, "Mom, what are these?"

Sang He took a look.

This was her first live broadcast, and she didn't contact a professional team. In addition, her original purpose was to clarify the facts, and she never thought that someone would give a reward.

"This is a gift, it was bought by uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters on the Internet." Sang He explained patiently.

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "I forgot to turn off this function."

Tilting her head, Mianmian asked innocently, "Do gifts cost money?"

"Hmm." Sang He's voice was flat.

Hearing this, Mianmian's expression suddenly became very serious, and her back straightened up: "Mianmian also feels that this function should be turned off."

After finishing speaking, Mianmian put her face on the screen, and said in a childlike voice, "Mianmian and mother have money, so there is no need to give gifts, you can use the money to buy delicious food."

Taking advantage of the gap between Mianmian's words, Sang He has already turned off the gift-giving function.

The netizens in the live broadcast frantically brushed up the barrage.

【Ahhhhhhhh Mianmian's face that suddenly came over is really cute to me, I love it. 】

[I'm so lucky, Sang He and Mian Mian are still the people we remember, they didn't collapse! 】

[Suddenly I like the two of them even more. Nowadays, many celebrities and Internet celebrities are shouting not to send gifts, but they don’t turn off the function of giving gifts. It’s not sincere at first glance, and the two of them just finished talking It's off, it's really good. 】

[Or turn on the function, I really want to collect some gifts. 】

After the matter was settled, Sang He chatted with fans for a few more words before downloading the broadcast.

Sang He went to wash up as usual, but not long after she entered the bathroom, her mobile phone on the table outside rang.

It was a video call from Luo Wenmo.

(End of this chapter)

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