Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 300

An Chumian seemed to find it ridiculous, and looked at the camera of the live broadcast, and the sarcasm was so good-looking, "You are being insulted by name and surname, are you indifferent?"

will not!

If they are scolded.

The first time is to fight back, no one is easy to pinch soft persimmons.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with An Chumian having the money to delete those bad reviews.

The audience became silent, as if they felt wronged.

Those Marshmallow fans who couldn't be scolded were finally able to speak normally, [Our Sleeping Treasure is the victim, before An Moxi pretended to be our Sleeping Treasure, you only know how to eat melons!Later, my goddess was framed for plagiarism, and you guys are eating melons...]

【When it comes time to slander my goddess, there is no lack of your fanning the flames. Are you a melon-eating netizen or an army of fans? 】

[What you think is justice is actually unscrupulously helping the wicked to hurt Marshmallow!How many of you have heard her songs? !Listen to other people's hypocrisy, you are really witty! 】

The marshmallow army taunted, feeling relieved.

Netizens were left speechless.

Especially the ex-fan army, now, no matter how bad they are to An Chumian!
However, some radicals shouted, [Why do we have no evidence?Those things you deleted are evidence! 】

[We help the wicked to hurt?Pooh, these are all widowed and lonely mothers. If we don't help this poor mother, she must swallow her anger. 】

These strange comments were posted, but netizens?But gradually became sensible.

An's mother saw that there were fewer and fewer people on her side, so she hurriedly expressed her sympathy on the public screen, and the bleak barrage she wrote made people cry.

An Chumian watched her farce very calmly.

Glancing at Mo Linchen, who was almost unable to restrain the chill, she smiled at him from afar.

Su Bai squeezed the draft in his hand, and began to criticize every crime.

"The crime of abandonment..."

"The stepmother selfishly deducted the treatment my brother and I received from An's family. The two of us lived under the fence and used to compete with An's pet dog for food."

Hearing An Chumian's voice, there was something serious about her porcelain white delicate face.

The audience was stunned for a moment.

"Under the age of 20, both of us were kicked out of our home, without any source of money, and I was seriously ill at the time."

An Chumian picked up a medical record she had prepared and faced the camera.

The audience saw with their own eyes that it said that the cause of the disease could not be found out, but the weak body was about to issue a critical illness notice.

It turned out that An Chumian was very ill, and this slender girl was about to wither like a flower before she could bring music.

Netizens couldn't believe the medical records in An Chumian's hands. However, some black fans felt that this must not be true. How could there be a debilitating disease whose cause could not be found?
When Mo Linchen saw the doubts of the black fans on the computer, his murderous heart was overflowing.

He looked deeply at An Chumian next to him, what happened to his Mianmian...

He should have come to find Mianmian years ago.

Instead of being immersed in darkness for many years, he came to find his light.

The man in black was called into the bedroom. Seeing Mo Linchen's cold expression, he ordered, "Let the entire entertainment industry clarify."

In a word, within 10 minutes of An Chumian's live broadcast, there was a great commotion in the entertainment industry.

From the popular celebrities down to the low-profile starlets, they received orders to enter An Chumian's live broadcast room, and they were pressured by an unknown boss, so they couldn't afford to be offended.

(End of this chapter)