Chapter 488 Can't Be a Man Who Delays Wanwan

Twin Flowers Movie's official Weibo account has been registered for just a month, and it has less than 10,000 followers.

In a day's time, the number increased by leaps and bounds, heading straight to one hundred thousand.

The only regret is that all the people rushing over are black fans.

The comments are full of gunpowder, and I don't see it at all.

He urgently called his boss for help, and the little assistant in charge of operations uninstalled Weibo with a dazed expression on his face.

After eating melons all morning and exiting the Weibo page, Fu Qianyao refreshed and sent a video call to her best friend Yue Mingzhu, "How is it? Am I right? Tan Zongyan can't turn over, and Ye Wan If it can’t become a climate, this movie, from the day it was shot, is destined to be a fate that will penetrate the center of the earth.”

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

On the other end of the video, Yue Mingzhu's expression was calm, "I only know that when I first entered the industry, my agent told me to stay on top of things and see each other in the future."

After finishing speaking, Yue Mingzhu hung up the phone regardless of whether Fu Qianyao finished speaking or not.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Qianyao was taken aback and smashed the phone on the sofa.

She admitted that she had contributed to this.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be pushed all the way to the top of the hot searches by those marketing accounts.

But in the entertainment industry, it's not uncommon to follow the red and step on the white?

Who knows if any of the paparazzi who secretly photographed her were sent by the other party.

how,

Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Fu Qianyao took out her mobile phone and sent an angry excuse.

Then, his eyes widened.

A glaring red exclamation mark in a WeChat dialog box.

The system showed that she had to add Yue Mingzhu as a friend before she could talk to him.

This means being blocked?

So, the best friend who had known each other for many years broke up with her because of Ye Wan, whom she had never met?

As soon as he raised his hand, the phone slammed against the wall and then fell to the ground.

The screen shattered into spider webs.

With her chest heaving violently, Fu Qianyao raised her eyes and stared at the hot search list that was still bright and red on the computer screen, and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up.

Stay on the front line when doing things, so we can meet again in the future, right?

hehe……

Tan Zongyan looked down on her, and Ye Wan slapped her in the face in front of so many people.

They made it clear that they didn't plan to meet her in the future, so there was no need for her to stay on the line.

Good luck to you!

...

On the top floor of Yujing Group, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the office, as if a tornado would sweep wildly in the next moment and destroy the entire universe.

"Master Jiu..."

Rong Qian stood in front of the desk and carefully asked, "Do you need the intervention of the PR department and the legal department?"

After a long silence, the man behind the computer desk said coldly, "No need."

On the computer page is the Weibo homepage of Ye Wan's studio.

From the hot search in the middle of the night to the present, 20 hours have passed.

One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, the heat remains high.

But neither Wanwan nor her studio seemed to have seen it, and did not respond in the slightest.

At a loss and don't know what to do?

As soon as such an idea came to mind, Lu Changchuan decisively rejected it.

No way!

Although he didn't know what the girl was doing at the moment, Lu Changchuan was sure that if she didn't respond every night, it meant she knew what she was doing.

His Wanwan is Malanshan's sister, Wanwan, or the beautiful and sassy Overlord Flower.

He can do nothing until he knows what he can do.

At the very least, don't delay Wanwan.

Lu Changchuan raised his eyes, "Write down those leaking numbers and marketing numbers that spread rumors!"

Not only do you have to write it down, but you also have to dig out the base camp behind it, right?

Rong Qian replied solemnly, "Yes!"

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