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Chapter 39 The Rise of Public Opinion

At this time, the audience in Yan Ningsi's live broadcast room were stunned. They didn't know why Yan Ningsi wanted to speak for Sang Yijia. Sang Yijia's character was obviously not very good.

Moreover, what does Yan Ningsi mean by "Brother Lu's vision is not wrong"?

[Sisi, Sang Yijia is not a good person. Why are you speaking for her like this? 】

[Sang Yijia viciously cursed Lan Qing for getting into the water.]

[Could Sisi be confused? 】

Bian He was right next to him. They didn't go to the task, but they couldn't separate. After all, this was a love variety show, and they had to stay together in the living room.

At this moment, Bian He looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, raised his eyebrows slightly, and read two sentences in the barrage.

Suddenly, the barrages in the live broadcast room stopped, and only a few people were posting.

Yan Ningsi's expression turned ugly after hearing this, "Who is the person who said this?"

"Can I be banned?" Yan Ningsi turned to look at the group director.

The group director turned his head silently and pretended not to see it.

"Why are you banned?" Bian He sat up lazily, "Just expel me from my fandom."

Bian He remembered that Yan Ningsi had very high requirements for her fans. The first thing she had to do was to listen to the music quietly.

Nothing else matters.

If anyone is unhappy, they are not fans of Yan Ningsi.

Under Yan Ningsi's request, most fans obeyed and did not provoke other celebrities and singers.

"It makes sense." Yan Ningsi nodded, "I'll go back and ask who these people are and whether they are in the fan group."

The live broadcast room started to become lively. The real fans stopped talking about Sang Yijia and watched silently. Occasionally, there were still a few jumping up and down.

Yan Ningsi wrote them all down one by one, then sent a message to her agent to deal with these people.

——

At the same time, after hanging up the call, Sang Yijia turned to look at Lu Wenchuan, her two thin eyebrows slightly twisted together, "Are you really not familiar with Yan Ningsi?"

"We've met a few times." Lu Wenchuan didn't know why Sang Yijia mentioned it again, but after thinking about it for a moment, he knew what Yan Ningsi said, "Don't take her words to heart."

"Yeah." Sang Yijia thought it made sense and nodded in agreement.

After a while, Sang Yijia's cell phone rang again.

Sang Yijia looked over and saw that the caller ID was her agent Mo Yani. She looked at it in silence for a few seconds and said, "I'm going to answer the phone."

Lu Wenchuan didn't say anything, but nodded. When he turned back, the group director put up the new mobile phone.

The live broadcast room happens to be on the screen.

Lu Wenchuan glanced at the upper left corner and saw that the number of people online had increased to more than 200,000.

Because Lan Qing and Shen Jin fell into the water, most of the viewers who came to the live broadcast room were fans of the two of them, and they came here to curse.

After taking a look, Lu Wenchuan raised his eyelids and asked the group director, "How do I turn off the barrage?"

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room became even more arrogant.

【Don’t dare to look? You feel guilty, right?】

【How could there be such a vicious person!】

[Where is Sang Yijia? Let her get out!]

[My brother and Qingqing both fell into the water because of you!]

[Made, this is the first time I’m so angry, Sang Yijia, you bitch!]

【shameless!】

【Get out of the entertainment industry!】

There are more and more words like this.

Lu Wenchuan's eyes were always indifferent. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Sang Yijia hadn't finished talking on the phone yet, so he turned his eyes and returned to the phone.

Looking at the barrage line by line, Lu Wenchuan raised the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic smile. Just as he was about to speak, Sang Yijia ended the call and came back.

"What's wrong?" Sang Yijia sat down and saw that Lu Wenchuan's face was not very good. He turned his eyes and saw the barrage in the live broadcast room. He frowned and didn't care. He turned to Lu Wenchuan and said, "Just now. The agent called."

"Well," Lu Wenchuan nodded, "How do you say it?"

"It's nothing. I just said one sentence. It was so powerful. Someone will probably write a draft soon and say that I am a crow's mouth." Sang Yijia was still a little relaxed, and the important turning point passed just like that.

The miserable life of the original owner will not begin again.

Sang Yijia felt like her life was starting over again, "If I let them say a few words, nothing will happen to me."

"You can see clearly." Lu Wenchuan was angry just now, but before he could do anything.

Looking at Sang Yijia in front of him, Lu Wenchuan felt that she didn't seem to care about anything, so what did she care about?

Is it just Shen Jin?

Lu Wenchuan thought of the things Sang Yijia had done for Shen Jin before and couldn't help but frown again.

"Is there anything to watch or not to watch?" Sang Yijia glanced at the live broadcast room. There were a lot less barrages and fewer people watching online. She squinted and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Look, this Aren’t they all gone?”

The girl's smile is like a jasmine flower that has just bloomed, pure white, flawless, fresh and indifferent.

Lu Wenchuan was entranced as soon as he saw it.

Like him, there are also most of the live broadcast room viewers.

[Hey, have you noticed that Sang Yijia is pretty good-looking? 】

[This morning Sisi also said that she didn’t put on makeup.]

【Purely without makeup?】

[Then what happened before? I looked ugly with heavy makeup.]

[Maybe it’s because the aesthetics have changed?]

【Because Shen Jin likes it? 】

Lu Wenchuan saw this sentence and subconsciously asked, "Did you like heavy makeup before?"

"Huh?" Sang Yijia felt that the topic changed too quickly. She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what she was doing. She blinked and hummed, "I did like her before."

"Then why don't you like it now?" Lu Wenchuan turned away from looking at the buoy in the water and looked directly at her.

Sang Yijia felt strange, but answered truthfully, "I read in a book that too much foundation will affect the skin's surface breathing and make it age faster."

"Is it because of this?" Lu Wenchuan didn't quite believe it, but Sang Yijia's eyes were not deceiving.

Sang Yijia nodded, "Yes, is there anything strange?"

"No." Lu Wenchuan looked back at the buoy, and another fish happened to take the bait.

The fish this time were almost as energetic as the fish Shen Jin had just caught.

Lu Wenchuan fished leisurely, while Sang Yijia waited with the fishing net.

"Be careful, don't fall." Lan Qing fell into the water without paying attention just now. Lu Wenchuan felt that he should be more careful.

Sang Yijia hummed, but his eyes fell on the fishing line swimming back and forth, "How long will it take to catch it?"

"It's very strong, I'm afraid it's a big fish." There is already a grass carp weighing more than one kilogram, and it needs at least nine kilograms to meet the task requirements.

"Oh oh oh." Sang Yijia didn't understand. She had only seen other people fishing on videos.

Lu Wenchuan slipped away for a while, but the fish had no strength anymore. It pulled it back along the fishing line, but it was still struggling.

Sang Yijia saw the right opportunity and fished out exactly one fish, but his face was splashed with pond water.

"Wipe it." Lu Wenchuan took out a pack of handkerchiefs and an individually wrapped disposable tissue from his pocket.

Very well prepared.

Sang Yijia took the tissue and thanked her, "What kind of fish is that?"

"Snakehead fish usually live under the fish pond and only come up occasionally." Lu Wenchuan explained, "We were lucky enough to meet one this time."
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