On the other hand, Qian Yu had just arrived at the program shooting site and got into the car.
The second guy was sitting in the co-pilot, paying close attention to the public opinion trends online. When he saw him coming, he reported to him a few words.
"Brother Qian, those who don't know if they are fans have started to dig out the bad information from other guests."
"I took off Ai Yuanyuan, and the other party's fans are fighting back."
"Liang Zhi was beaten up. Some of the information was obviously a rumor, and those people were definitely not real fans."
Qian Yu sneered: "Even if it is, it is still arched by fake fans. The person who started is really amazing. In order to cheat Zhong Jiuyin, he even hacked the others."
Framing is still a very useful means. At least several fans are fighting like this now, but in fact there is no relationship between the main owners.
"So who is the one who started?" asked curiously.
"Lu Yishan's Weibo is online, but she didn't come out to clarify. Is it her?"
"You know she goes online?" Qian Yu said again, "It's not her."
Liang Zhi heard it and didn't dare to move.
After replying to the news, he smiled sarcastically again: "Guo Mingli was afraid that he was so anxious that he lost his mind, so he came out to pretend to send a Weibo post to let everyone remember him. Zhong Jiuyin is not a psychopath, so she can stop him and Lu Yi for no reason.
Is Shan cooperating? I’m really not afraid of being exposed and doing anything he did.”
Yan Cheng: "If something happened to me, my assistant wouldn't be so idle."
"My assistant has it." He made a temporary ceasefire gesture to the director, preparing to take them to get food.
He simply transferred all the same packaging to her hand, but Liang Zhishou touched the packaging bag and didn't even get it.
Qian Yu also frowned: "In this way, you register a account with her assistant and go online to persuade her fans. I will contact her several more active fans and let them restrain others. For the others, I can only try to find them.
Let’s talk nice things to Yan Cheng’s agent.”
As long as public opinion is pointed out to "What did Guo Mingli do to make Zhong Jiuyin come to the door for trouble", the matter is not entirely a bad thing.
When she heard Yan Cheng call away, she turned her head and looked at him. Yan Cheng glanced at the crowd quietly.
Zhong Jiuyin thought so, but she still had to ask back first: "How could something happen to you?"
"Let's ask first." He asked the snack assistant to call another assistant over.
Zhong Jiuyin was still leaning against the cover and looking out.
"Is that Guo Mingli or Feng Qing?" asked again.
Yan Cheng: "..."
"I probably know, there are only one or two people who can find me." She said while picking.
“This looks a bit delicious.”
They can't leave the camera for too long, they can only understand it so simply.
Zhong Jiuyin was even more arrogant and didn't care if there was anyone next to her.
"It looks like something happened to you."
People who are competitive have competition at any time and cannot expect someone to be kind-hearted.
Zhong Jiuyin has only been popular for a month, and there is no studio, and the fan club has not been built. It is really hard to find someone to represent Zhong Jiuyin himself to restrain his fans' behavior.
The crowd was very moving, and the people under the camera could notice it.
They were talking in the car, and a van came over outside, and a bunch of entertainment reporters carrying long guns and short cannons came.
Qian Yu cursed inwardly, "Run faster than his own mother." He opened the car door but spread the cigarette for them with a smile on his face.
Of course, more people must know about all the unfairness encountered by the original owner. Feng Qing and Guo Mingli, who did bad things, must also receive retribution.
The lens cuts from the empty mirror into a distance, and five people return to the bunker with snacks.
There were so many people that the program team and several other artist teams noticed it and looked there.
The show is not over yet, and there are already a group of people waiting outside to squat Zhong Jiuyin.
She discovered the person outside the camera first than Yan Cheng, thinking that she was afraid that Feng Qing and Guo Mingli would have started to be anxious.
Zhong Jiuyin pressed her eyebrows down: "Those things are not simple either."
Everyone understands that he needs to replenish energy and be careful not to faint from hypoglycemia. Ai Yuanyuan was the first to cooperate and said, "I'm quite hungry, can I get some food?"
The assistant quickly told them everything that happened online, and Qian Yu took the opportunity to squeeze in, so he had time to remind her of something.
It just broke out the experience of Zhong Jiuyin in the previous two years, which made her more popular.
Yan Cheng looked at her, his eyes covered under his dense eyelashes.
Qian Yu lowered his head and replied to the news from the company's publicity department, saying casually: "It's probably Feng Qing. However, Lu Yishan's matter has been pushed forward by Guo Mingli, and we can use this as Guo Mingli's work to solve it."
"Then you have figured out how to solve it? It's not easy to see your agent's expression." Yan Cheng lowered his head and said, touching the snacks with his fingertips meaninglessly.
Yan Cheng was running to avoid the NPC attack, and noticed the unusual noise and looked out of the camera.
They had not reached this level of tacit understanding of eye contact before, but she magically understood what he meant. After walking out of the camera, the two of them gathered together and whispered while choosing snacks.
The second couple: "Then let me clarify it with her?"
"Fun games, let's talk about it after the end."
Yan Cheng subconsciously listened to her, put down the salted egg yolk seaweed roll he had chosen, and then she took it away.
"She won't take the initiative to clarify. The current situation is good for her, so it's normal to pretend to be deaf and dumb. When we clarify, it's not too late for her to come out and say anything."
Behind the dark photographer team, his assistant was talking to Zhong Jiuyin's agent, and neither of them had a relaxed expression.
It seems that something has happened.
"You are not panicked at all. I know what's going on?" he continued.
He finally knew why he was pushed into the middle and stood up. Yan Cheng put the only person he guessed the big secret in the middle and blocked it. He told Zhong Jiuyin unscrupulously to live quietly.
The second guy was a little worried: "But there were indeed fans involved in the verbal battle, which made other guests embarrassed. If this continues, they will be resisted by several other fans, especially Yan Cheng's fans. There are brainless fans who shoot indiscriminately, Lian Yan Cheng
All scolded."
No wonder I didn't mind knowing that he was aiming randomly before, but I made up my mind to make him work.
After successfully avoiding NPC and returning to the cover, Yan Cheng did not rush to analyze the plot, but covered his stomach and said, "It's afternoon, are you hungry?"
"…Okay. That one, that one in your hand, put it down."
Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng were still walking side by side. She casually gnawed the seaweed roll, thinking about what Feng Qing and Guo Mingli would do.
When she looked for Lu Yishan, she didn't carry someone on her back, and guessed that there would be a possibility of being photographed.
If Feng Qing was in a hurry, she might have asked for something and could stab Guo Mingli by the way. After all, their relationship is almost the same as the enemy who was forced to be tied together.
"There are many people who listen to and believe in preconceived ideas," Yan Cheng suddenly said softly, "It is not easy to completely overwhelm their slander. If you need it, you can find me after the show ends."
"Oh. No need for now. I have enough things in my hands to suppress them."