Chapter 295

There will be someone at the bottom soon: DG consortium? Have you read too many novels? I searched that the DG consortium does not exist in the real world, but it is in the dog blood network novel.

"Most of Luo Anxin's fans are primary school students, aren't they? Novels and reality can't be separated clearly. I suggest you stop surfing the Internet and ask your mother to take you to the doctor“

As soon as these two comments came out, the group mocked one wave after another.

Ten minutes later, the original commentator appeared.

"??? who is a pupil? The abbreviation of Empire DG? Shut up if you don't understand it. Xiunima's IQ?"

Now the comment area blew up again.

The vice president is also very confused.

She only knows that the technical little brother is handsome and rich, but she doesn't know exactly what he does.

Now it seems that the little brother is likely to work in the imperial consortium?

That's great!

However, we haven't waited for the vice president to relax.

Luoanxin's professional black fans are all out.

"My God! Are the fans of luoanxin crazy? They want to touch dgct?"

"Are primary school students dying for their own love beans? The consortium in the Empire all dry touch porcelain? I don't know if people hate Internet hype most? Luo an's heart is going to end!"

Luoanxin's fans can't sit still.

Subsequently, the topic of luoanxin fans refusing to be primary school students was launched online.

One by one, fans have aired their education and work on microblog.

Among them, there are many senior executives from institutions of higher learning and the world's top 500.

Luo Anxin didn't pay attention to the Internet because she wanted to concentrate on filming.

Knowing this, the film producer found her in a hurry.

"Don't worry, please respond to the imperial Consortium on the Internet. Our small crew can't provoke that kind of big consortium."

Luo'an's heart was confused and forced: "what's the matter?"

"Didn't you surf the Internet? Things are so big that you don't know?"

Luo an frowned and subconsciously looked at assistant Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang looked embarrassed: "I want to talk to you after you finish the play."

"Mobile phone." Luo an's heart wants to turn on her mobile phone.

As soon as you start the machine, all kinds of missed calls and messages explode.

Luo'an ignored everything and went on the microblog.

Microblogging hot search above, and her entries are messy.

#Luoanxin die touch porcelain ## luoanxin fans refused by primary school students ##dgct luoanxin#

Luo an's heart soon found out why.

Then I was a little confused.

The producer stood by and looked at her. She was stunned. His eyes were black and he almost passed out.

"You don't have to worry, there will be no accident." luo'an reacted, looked at the producer who had to pinch his own people, and said calmly.

"Little girl, you don't know! The most taboo of imperial consortia is that others bring their rhythm online!"

"If I said there would be no accident, there would be no accident." luo'an looked at the producer.

At ordinary times, the delicate and soft little girl seemed to burst out a kind of power in an instant.

"Miss Luo, you have signed an agreement with our producer. If you affect the crew for your personal reasons, you will face huge compensation!" at this time, Jiang Xi came out of nowhere, hugged her arms and looked kind but full of strange smiles.

"How did I affect the crew?" luo'an looked at Jiang Xi.

In the morning when she was filming her opponent's play, Jiang Xi always couldn't afford to live with luo'an's heart. She had put luo'an's impatience and anger to the top.

At this moment, she deliberately ran over to find fault. Can Luo an bear it? She can't!

"If the imperial consortium wants to punish you, who can guarantee that it won't affect the crew?" Jiang Xi didn't expect Luo Anxin to take such a tough attitude towards himself, and all the disguised kindness on his face disappeared.

"Why did he punish me?" Luo Anxin continued.

"You are hot to fry male fans. In the end, you actually want to bring in the imperial consortium to fry together. Why don't people punish you?"

Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids and smiled silently.

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean we're super hot? He's an imperial consortium..." Xiao Zhang has endured Jiang Xi for a long time. Seeing her so aggressive, Xiao Zhang feels that he can't bear it.

"Producer, I assure you that there will be no problem with the crew and I will solve it." Luo Anxin interrupted Xiao Zhang, "if there is any problem, I will take full responsibility."

"Xiao Luo, I don't want to trouble you, but the crew has a large family..." the producer looked helpless.

"I understand. You can rest assured that there will really be no problem." Luo Anxin promised again and again.

"All right." although the producer said so, he already had a plan in mind. If Luo Anxin can't solve the imperial consortium these days, he... Can only change people.

"Little assistant, you haven't finished what you said just now. He was originally from the imperial consortium. What are you hungry for?" Jiang Xi hugged his arm and stared at Xiao Zhang.

"Miss Jiang, you are an elder. You have more life experience and acting experience than me. I believe you must understand the truth of staying on the front line." luo'an looked at Jiang Xi.

Jiang Xi looked at Luo Anxin and hugged her arm. Her face gradually became worse.

Seeing this, the producer hurriedly pulled Jiang Xi: "just now the director said there was something wrong with the play in the afternoon. Jiang Xi, you go and ask Lu Rao to have a small meeting with the screenwriter and director."

"Producer, you don't have to pull me. I came here with kindness to help the little sister, but it seems that the little sister doesn't need my help." Jiang Xi smiled. "Now these young people... Are too arrogant."

The producer listened with a big head, echoed and took Jiang Xi away.

"I'll tell the boss later that I'm so angry to kill this shady woman!" Xiao Zhang stamped his foot in place.

She herself is the person from Huo Yanchen's general manager's office. Where has Huo Yanchen's general manager's office been so angry?

She was angry with others.

"Imperial consortia?" Luo an looked at Xiao Zhang.

"Ah, yes, imperial consortium, what's the matter?" Xiao Zhang looked at luo'an's heart with a confused face, and then she gradually reacted, "wait, you... You don't know."

Luo an thought, I know Huo Yanchen is a big chicken leg!

She opened wechat, her hand was still shaking, and then sent a message to Huo Yanchen: "is your consortium an imperial consortium?"

After a while, Huo Yanchen returned the news.

A screenshot.

It's the chat record that Luo Anxin told him not to contact for the time being and talk again at home two days ago.

Your husband refused your invitation to chat.

Luo Anxin: "

She didn't know what to say at this time?

In fact, when you think about it carefully, Huo Yanchen didn't hide her, but she didn't have the heart to find it.

"Landlady, are you all right?" Xiao Zhang looked at Luo anxiously, covered his forehead and asked softly.

"It's all right." Luo an shook his head.

"I've contacted the boss. The public relations of the consortium will deal with it. Don't worry. It won't affect you."

"I know." Luo an nodded and thought of another thing.

The campaign launched by her fans to refuse to be accepted by primary school students.

Log in to the microblog, Luo Anxin edited a microblog and sent it out: you are good. Don't send your personal information online. There are many bad people, so you should protect yourself.

When the microblog was sent out, fans flocked to it.

After the vice president was forced, he saw Luo Anxin's microblog and knew that he had brought his family's love beans into trouble.

Then she hid the microblog related to Huo Yanchen.

Then he sent a microblog apology to the top: sorry, this time because of my personal behavior, I will be cautious in my words and deeds in the future.

After Luo Anxin's microblog was sent out, fans cried in the bottom message.

They all shouted that they didn't protect their love beans.

Luoanxin threw his cell phone back to the assistant.

At this time, Lu Rao came from the other side.

"Are you okay? I need to help you talk."

Luo Anxin is really helpless.

What can I do? Can my husband eat me?

"It's all right. The imperial consortium is not so stingy. It's just the fighting spirit of online fans. Relax and make a good film," said Luo Anxin.

"That's OK." Lu Rao paused. "By the way, Yuner's mind is simple and nervous. She sent that circle of friends, which must not be aimed at you..."

"Ah?" Luo an didn't look at his circle of friends at all.

After Lu Rao left, Luo Anxin asked for his cell phone back.

Click into Gao Yuner's circle of friends and she sends a long string of hahaha.

Then he sent her a message: at the scene of the large-scale rollover of your black powder, sit and wait for Huo Yanchen to make a sensation in the whole network. Protect Aidou and beat black powder in the face.

Luo Anxin: "

After a noon.

Things went on again. A media called the public relations department of the imperial consortium.

Ask the imperial consortium what they think of the porcelain bumping incident.

The public relations department of the imperial consortium responded: "anyone has the right to pursue stars. There is no opinion on this."

The Internet blew up again.

Isn't this an indirect recognition of the identity of the employees of luoan Xinan men's powder Empire consortium?

Luo Anxin's fans immediately beat chicken blood.

The @ black powder, which was civilized and friendly in batches, came out to be beaten.

The production team was relieved to hear the response of the imperial consortium.

Especially the producer. At this moment, the producer was so worried that he had a long mouth of bubbles.

"Xiao Luo, you have a wide audience of fans." the producer's mouth hurts and his speech is a little vague.

Luo Anxin handed him a cup of chrysanthemum tea: "I told you it's all right. Look at you. You're still anxious to get angry."

"No way, the imperial consortium is so scary." the producer cried.

"Promising, you see, I'm afraid? It has nothing to do with Xiao Luo. What's to worry about." the director drank chrysanthemum and soaked medlar with a faint look on his face.

Jiang Xi sat in her chair and looked at Luo an's heart surrounded by the crowd. She was so angry!

After all, she had vowed so much before that Luo was at ease with the hype. Unexpectedly... That male fan really existed, and it was really from the imperial consortium. This time, it swollen her face.