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The hotel room was very quiet.
Lin Yao¡¯s slender fingers gently swiped down the screen of her mobile phone, looking at the comments that insulted and attacked her one by one.
His expression was very calm.
After a long time, she returned the phone to Mo Yan.
"Sister Yan, I will work hard to sing well and release the new album as soon as possible."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily:
"Yao Yao, you are more mature than before. You are right. As long as your new album is released as soon as possible and performs well on the charts, these rumors will be self-defeating."
"But" Mo Yan's eyes gradually became sharp: "Huang Yin has done so many things, so I won't let you be bullied in vain. Don't worry, I will help you vent your anger."
At this time, on the other side of the room, in Mo Yan¡¯s bag, the phone rang.
"Who called you so late?"
Mo Yan frowned slightly, that was Lin Yao's cell phone, which had been kept in Mo Yan's bag.
She walked over and took out the cell phone that had been ringing from her bag.
Lin Yao was a little nervous. Could it be Fang Xiaole who called?
But after Mo Yan saw the caller on the phone, his frown relaxed. He looked at Lin Yao with a strange expression.
She handed the phone to Lin Yao: "It's Wang Yi calling."
"Ah? Why would Wang Yi call me?"
Lin Yao was a little surprised. During the last recording of the show, several regular guests all left each other's phone numbers. However, Lin Yao's personality is not the kind to take the initiative to get close to people. She has never contacted other people.
"It should be about what happened on Weibo, please take it."
Mo Yan smiled and motioned for Lin Yao to get through.
"Hello, Wang Yi, hello."
Lin Yao pressed the answer button and said hello to the other party a little unfamiliarly.
"Sister Lin, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
Wang Yi¡¯s voice was apologetic and seemed a little uneasy.
¡°It¡¯s okay, what can I do for you?¡±
Lin Yao replied, her voice was soft as usual, but it had an obvious sense of politeness and alienation.
"I'm here to apologize to you. I'm really sorry for what happened online."
Wang Yi said sincerely: "My agent has asked the management of the fan group. In fact, many of those who scolded you are not my fans, but someone is setting the pace."
Lin Yao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you and I both know it's a rumor."
Wang Yi seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally said: "How about I clarify it on Weibo?"
"Okay, thank you then."
"You're welcome, it was me who caused you trouble, thengood night."
"Thanks, bye."
Lin Yao hung up the phone and saw Mo Yan staring at her, she couldn't help but asked strangely: "What's the matter, Sister Yan?"
Mo Yan said nothing, walked up to Lin Yao, stared at her for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This kind of smile is like a parent who feels a little proud and a little troubled when he sees his beautiful little flower being missed by many brats.
"I remember when I first took over your business, you were still a little girl who didn't understand anything. Now"
Mo Yan shook his head and said with emotion: "Now my Yaoyao is a national goddess that everyone loves."
"What goddess? Sister Yan, you are laughing at me, I'm going to bed." Lin Yao was a little embarrassed and didn't understand why Mo Yan was so emotional all of a sudden. She stood up and walked to the bedroom.
"Sister Yan, good night."
"Well, go to sleep, good night."
Lin Yao entered the bedroom and closed the door, while Mo Yan sat alone on the sofa and murmured to himself:
"Beautiful female artists are easy to attract romantic partners, so be careful"
Shanghai City, in a high-end community.
"Wang Yi, this matter actually has nothing to do with you. It's a fight between Huang Yin and Lin Yao. There's no need for you to end it yourself. It's easy to get into trouble."
Wang Yi was preparing to post a message on Weibo clarifying that Lin Yao was not taking advantage of his popularity, but his agent disagreed.
Wang Yi¡¯s agent is also a middle-aged woman named Wang Na. Unlike Mo Yan, she has long hair and heavy makeup, giving her a bit of a MILF look.
"Sister Wang, finishSome of my fans actually attacked others, and Lin Yao and I were recording a show together. It was unjustifiable for me not to express my stance. "
Wang Yi has a firm attitude and has already written the content on Weibo with his mobile phone.
Wang Na was a little helpless, and suddenly looked at Wang Yi strangely: "Do you really have those thoughts about Lin Yao?"
"Sister Wang, you are talking nonsense, I didn't, I"
Wang Yi stopped talking halfway through his denial.
"Wang Yi, you are still young and are easily attracted by appearance. Lin Yao is indeed beautiful and talented. There are many people who like her. This is normal, but"
Wang Na said sincerely: "You are different. You are an idol. You need fans and traffic. Once you fall in love, your career will collapse. Do you understand?"
Seeing that Wang Yi still didn¡¯t speak, Wang Na continued to persuade:
"You are more popular than Lin Yao. Now she is in trouble. If you are tied to her, you will be the one who suffers."
"I understand." Wang Yi nodded, but still insisted: "I still have to post this Weibo, and I will be careful to keep a distance from Lin Yao in the future."
Wang Na thought for a moment and finally agreed.
Seeing Wang Yi¡¯s Weibo post, she got up and left Wang Yi¡¯s home.
After getting into her car, Wang Na did not start the car immediately. She was slightly lost in thought. She was still a little unwilling. She thought that if Lin Yao could not release a second album, she would only be a third- and fourth-tier singer. Wang Yi I really suffered a loss this time.
Mo Yan, your female artist is beautiful and she deserves to be taken advantage of, alas!
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Jiangrong City, old street, in a rental house.
Fang Xiaole hasn¡¯t slept yet, he is registering a Weibo account.
After chatting with Lin Yao, oh no, with Lin Yao¡¯s tool Fangfang, Fang Xiaole originally planned to continue studying the directing course of variety shows.
The browser on his mobile phone popped up several push messages. This was after he searched for information about Lin Yao last time. The smart browser filtered the big data based on the user's preferences and often pushed news related to Lin Yao to him.
However, the news this time was not good.
Fang Xiaole saw the news that Lin Yao was hacked on Weibo. Forget about the new album, it will be slapped in the face soon anyway, but slandering Lin Yao for taking advantage of Wang Yi's popularity is a bit too much.
Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t play Weibo much, so he downloaded one and registered an account on Weibo.
Entering the hot search interface, the popular Weibo post about Hei Linyao was still on the hot search list. Fang Xiaole clicked on it and went directly to the comment area, where he started fighting with the keyboard warriors who were personally attacking Lin Yao.
This is the first time that Fang Xiaole has been online with someone, and this time he got into a fight
Wow, it was like fighting with the scholars, overpowering the heroes, and quelling several sunspots by one person.
As a result, I was so excited that I didn¡¯t fall asleep until early in the morning.
The next day, I went to work with dark circles under my eyes and worked hard all day. It was not until I received a call from Hong Sanshi after get off work that I sobered up. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com