I don't know how they did it. Except for Tang Xin's fans, all the other guests and fans attending the mid autumn festival celebration were not affected.

At the same time, Qiao ChuChu, who received the news, laughed happily, "Tang Xin, Tang Xin, I'd like to see how arrogant you are this time."

She looked at the mobile phone reply "done, next time don't let me do these little things", happy to shake feet, "a fan has no top stream, ha ha, lose face, lose big hair."

It seems that he has seen Tang Xin's face and embarrassment. Qiao ChuChu sings happily.

Tang Xin, little orange, they are really flustered, and the staff of Shengtang are also flustered.

"It can't be a bug."

"No, I just called and asked. Others said that everything was normal. Only Tang Xinjie's fans didn't get it."

"How can this happen? No one believes this kind of thing. Who can do this?"

"Someone must have done it on purpose. What can sister Tang Xin do?"

"Or... Let's let Tan Wang's fans..." Tan Wang is also one of the invited artists of this CCTV Mid Autumn Festival celebration.

This proposal was rejected as soon as it was put forward, "no way. The inside of the powder ring is usually used to sweep the snow in front of the door. In this way, we can't get any benefits in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. If it's Lingkong, maybe it's better."

"But Lingkong went to orange satellite TV, Xiaotang went to mango satellite TV, what to do."

This forced Ni LAN to leave hospital ahead of time. Although Tang Xin repeatedly said that she didn't need to leave hospital, Ni LAN couldn't stay at this time.

Now everyone is like an ant on the hot pot. There is no such thing as fans. It may not be so serious for the third and fourth tier stars, but this is Tang Xin, a top class, a powerful actor and a pillar of the company.

If there is no fan, it is a laughing stock.

Xiaobao knows what's going on with this strange thing - "their people should pass a screening. All fan accounts related to the name of Tang Xin can't grab tickets. I can also make this filtering software, which is actually very simple."

With that, he was a little regretful. Why didn't he think of such a simple thing? It's too late now.

Tang Xin rubbed his small head, "my mother didn't expect that they would do tricks in such a place, we didn't expect that, baby, don't blame yourself, don't blame you, this time you give your mother a good refueling."

"Good ~"

Qian'er kept his head down and was obviously annoyed about it. Tang Xin put his arms around them and gave them a kiss on the face. "Well, don't you believe your mother, why are you so depressed?"

"Mom, you can. Don't be defeated by them."

"Good."

One side of Qiushi looked at them, whispered: "I also give aunt Tang refueling."

Tang Xin laughed: "OK, it depends on you."

She didn't see it, and qian'er's eyes suddenly lit up.

The grand ceremony started soon. That day was the rehearsal. There were no fans at the scene. Tang Xin looked at the empty auditorium and felt very bad.

This is the first time that I have attended an event since my debut, but I have no fans.

For so many years, they are like shadows. Every time they have activities, they will be there. This time, it's just her.

Tang Xin tweeted: "I know you've been there all the time." Then there's a self portrait of yourself smiling, to reassure fans.

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