Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Chapter 257 There Are Eight Hundred Minds

Qingyue's navy waited for an opportunity, saw Sang Ning's latest post on Weibo, and scolded Sang Ning in the message area.

[You are the ancestor of the program group, right? Look at the instructors who have to make offerings to you, for fear of offending your great Buddha. 】

[Bitch Sang, have you been poked to the point of pain and started jumping?Qingyue is just casually posting some personal thoughts, just like this, you still want to keep talking about it? 】

[Qingyue is miserable, without you, you would lick. Aren't you licking Shen Yi and Wen Jiu so submissively? 】

Looking at Yishui's black comments in the comment area, Sang Ning smiled.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. She doesn't care about going crazy on the Internet and throwing everything out.

Sang Ning re-edited a Weibo.

A touch of worry: Qingyue, what is the real situation, you are clear in your own mind, do you have to force me to tell the truth before you give up? @qingyue
Sang Ning named the Aite people by name, and the melon eaters suddenly calmed down.

If there is no sufficient evidence, Sang Ning would not dare to be so arrogant.

[There are too many reversals in the entertainment industry, I'd better not stand in line and wait for the follow-up to eat melons. 】

[What is the truth, you should tell it quickly, can you stop showing off mysteries? 】

[No, am I the only one who thinks that Sang Ning's words are threatening Qingyue? 】

[I also think that the meaning revealed between the lines is to tell Qingyue to shut up. If this is the case, then Qingyue is really miserable. Under the pressure of Sang Ning, he dare not continue to speak out. Netizens will also be tempted by Sang Ning. I guess They would think that Qingyue was acting as a demon. 】

Seeing that Sang Ning posted two Weibo posts in a row, and each of them was directed at her, Qingyue suddenly became flustered.

They were all in the circle, and Sang Ning dared to tear his face directly.

Sang Ning was not the only artist involved in the black hot search two days ago, but neither Shen Yi nor Wen Jiu dared to confront him directly on Weibo, and both still had scruples.

Qingyue didn't dare to act rashly anymore, fearing that a bad reply would irritate Sang Ning's nerves.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Duan Wenhui for help.

Qingyue went to Duan Wenhui's high-end residence, and he still massaged Duan Wenhui's whole body attentively as before.

Duan Wenhui was lying on the bed with the mask on. Qingyue knelt beside the bed, lowered his head, and relaxed Duan Wenhui's muscles bit by bit.

Qingyue has always been docile and obedient, and Duan Wenhui is very satisfied with this.

It's just that she felt a more obvious sense of flattery from Qingyue's massage strength today.

"Did something happen?" Duan Wenhui closed her eyes comfortably, and her voice was laziness.

Qingyue got up and got out of bed, knelt on the other side of Duan Wenhui, pretending to be relaxed and said: "What can happen, sister Wenhui."

Qingyue actually has a guilty conscience. Everything he planned on the Internet today, including the fact that he deliberately created black hot searches a few days ago, did not get through with Duan Wenhui.

He was just pretending to be a tiger, taking advantage of Duan Wenhui's love for him to instruct others to do things for him.

"Xiaoyue." Duan Wenhui called Qingyue, with a heavy tone.

Qingyue's breathing stagnated, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

At this time, Duan Wenhui suddenly opened her eyes: "To be honest, I don't like boys who tell lies."

A flash of panic flashed in Qingyue's eyes, and Duan Wenhui's eyes were too sharp, as if all lies had nowhere to hide under these eyes.

"Just... that is, I bought a few black hot searches for other artists on the Internet, and one of the artists was dissatisfied and wanted to post on Weibo to expose my background." Qingyue stumbled a little.

Duan Wenhui tore off the mask suddenly, and Qingyue stretched out his hands to take it with insight.

"Then warn this artist, keep your mouth shut when you shouldn't say it." Duan Wenhui said with a stern expression on her face.

It's not a big deal for them to raise fresh meat in their circle of wealthy women, but it doesn't mean that Duan Wenhui is willing to expose this matter to the public, so that netizens can have gossip.

Qingyue was quite nervous at first, but seeing that Duan Wenhui didn't intend to blame him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But... this entertainer is a thorn in the side. He is not afraid of the sky, and the earth is not afraid. He is afraid that even Sister Wenhui will not be able to catch her. Sister Wenhui, why don't you let it go?"

Qingyue deliberately put on an empathetic look, but in reality he was stealing fire.

"Heh." Duan Wenhui sneered disdainfully, "I'm backed by Hai Chuan, if I can't handle even a small artist, wouldn't I have done it for nothing all these years?"

Duan Wenhui got up and pinched Qingyue's chin: "What's the name of that little artist? I'll ask the secretary to handle it."

"Sister Wenhui, her name is Sang Ning." Qingyue's ears turned red, and she lowered her head slightly.

Duan Wenhui likes to see Qingyue's appearance as a pure and innocent boy, no matter whether he pretends it on purpose or not, he is pleasing her anyway.

"Let me take care of it for you, how are you going to reward my sister next?" Duan Wenhui reached into Qingyue's clothes, her fingertips wandering over his chest.

Qingyue turned over and pressed Duan Wenhui under him, and lightly pecked her on the face: "Of course I did my best to reward my sister."

……

Qingyue refused to respond for a long time, and only Sang Ning had a passionate exchange with Heizi on Weibo.

"A turtle!" Sang Ning felt bored, threw the phone aside, and couldn't help but curse out loud.

Since getting in the car, Sang Ning has been poking around with her mobile phone without saying a word.

After finally opening his mouth, Li Juezhou thought he was being scolded.

"Sangsang, what's the matter? I don't seem to have done anything to offend you today." Li Juezhou reflected on himself.

Sang Ning didn't like her negative energy to affect the people around her, so she restrained her emotions and softened her tone.

"It's nothing, it's just that the black hot search a few days ago has come back again, and I'm scolding the trolls."

Li Juezhou breathed a sigh of relief, it's not as good as scolding him.

He was really too afraid that Sang Ning would be angry. When his girlfriend was angry, it felt like the world was going to be destroyed.

"Sangsang, who scolded you, I'll help you scold him. I've already cultivated into a tenth-level keyboard warrior. Grab a handful of Weibo trumpets."

When Li Juezhou said this, there was an inexplicable pride, and the corners of Sang Ning's mouth twitched. It seems that being a keyboard hero is not something to be proud of, right?
"Farewell, I'll do the swearing, so don't ruin your face." Sang Ning was very sincere.

Li Juezhou's face is obviously a high-quality elite talent, and the words "Keyboard Man" are really incompatible with him.

"You don't allow me to do anything. I really look like a waste. How about I give you a kiss to give you some motivation."

As Li Juezhou spoke, he moved his head closer, and Sang Ning quickly stretched out her hand to block him.

There are really [-] smart people who want to kiss her and still use such a high-sounding excuse.

Just at this time, the phone rang, and Sang Ning hurriedly touched the phone to answer it, and Li Juezhou finally returned to seriousness.

(End of this chapter)