Chapter 67

"Well, you go on! Don't swear! I've asked the public relations department to buy part of the water army to support you! You're focusing on the fact that your mother has passed away, but they're over criticizing your mother. " Qi Lan said quickly.

"Ah?" White light Yan surprised for a while, immediately grateful way, "Qi elder sister, thank you."

She thought Qi LAN would scold her severely.

After all, it's rare for artists and netizens to tear it apart. It's too impulsive.

"It's OK. It's about family. I can't bear this kind of thing! I know your temper! Go ahead, you are my artist, I'll cover you! " Qi LAN Dao.

Bai Qingyan laughed: "sister Qi, two hours later, you ask a group of reporters to go to a place with me."

Bai Qingyan hung up the phone, reached over Anshu's shoulder, touched her soft hair, and said, "have you found it?"

Anshu nodded: "well, it's in the Acropolis!"

"I knew that!" White light Yan clear nod.

She is a new person. When she offended the big V, someone must be behind her back.

And who that person is, white light Yan very clear.

Bai Qingyan's eyes shine, takes the notebook and opens the microblog.

The shimmering light on the computer screen sets off her white face and sets off her skin as white as jade.

"Yan Yan, you are more and more beautiful!" Anshu held her arm, her head on her shoulder and looked at her with a smile.

"You too." White light Yan turned Mou to see her one eye, smile a way.

Anshu is really beautiful. Her beauty is natural. It doesn't have the characteristics of invasion. It makes people feel very comfortable, artistic and sweet. Especially when she holds the guitar, Bai Qingyan wants to beat her down if she is a man.

And white light Yan is that kind of enchanting beauty, anyone in front of her will be eclipsed, beautiful soul stirring, often envied.

But Anshu was not jealous at all. They were close friends.

Bai Qingyan quickly changed back to the microblog interface. The little prince has not replied to her, but many netizens have already replied to her.

There are a lot of black fans who pay attention to Bai Qingyan. She has more than 100000 fans now.

There are hundreds of comments.

[ha ha Miss Bai Qingyan is really good at talking. Isn't the little prince right? What kind of mother has what kind of daughter. 】

[this is the rhythm of some people who have become whores and even set up memorial archways! 】

[how can you say these words so brazenly? It's disgusting]

[are those brain damage upstairs the water army invited by the little prince? It's a very proud thing for the little prince to attack a mother who has been dead for 20 years, isn't it? What a brain wreck! 】

[no matter what Bai Qingyan's character is, the little prince holds on to the topic of other people's mothers, and also uses such words as "like mother, like daughter". Don't go too far! There are too many network spurts, support rights protection! 】

[the little prince is mentally disabled! I really appreciate Bai Qingyan's personality. It's better to put the little prince in prison for a few years to let him know how powerful he is. Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense in the future! 】

[to support rights protection, Internet spammers are so crazy that they dare to say anything. Anyway, they don't have to bear legal responsibility! Rights protection! 】

[support! 】

the comments are slowly moving in a good direction. It is estimated that Qi lanmai's water army has played a role.

In fact, there are a lot of star trumpets in it, but they are deeply aware of the harm of the network spray.

But they don't have the courage of Bai Qingyan, and they don't have such a position. After all, they are not serious enough to involve their families.

But still very angry, see white light Yan said the police, we are very excited, came to support.

Then, Bai Qingyan found that several artists paid attention to her. She felt puzzled, but she didn't have time to manage.

Anshu is also fiddling with his mobile phone.

[I guarantee with my personality that Miss Bai Qingyan is very good, she has excellent grades in school, she is loved by her classmates, praised by her teachers, and rumors on the Internet are all made out of nothing! 】

Anshu sends out his microblog, then leans on Bai Qingyan and looks at Bai Qingyan staring at the computer seriously.

Anshu has more than 8 million fans. As soon as the microblog was sent out, it immediately went on the hot search.

Bai Qingyan received an Shu's AI te and touched an Shu's head: "thank you, an an an."

"Don't touch me like a puppy!" Anshu clapped her hand.

Bai Qingyan

This is how Gu Yezhi touches her head, isn't it

White light Yan smile, convergence mind, see the little prince's reply.

[Miss Bai Qingyan, I'm just talking about the matter. You don't have to be so angry. You don't have to buy a water army to attack me and call me a brain wreck! I didn't tell you about you and your mother, but your aunt did! 】White light Yan sneer, beautiful fingers fly on the keyboard.

What a matter of fact, little prince. Wait and see if the police think you are talking about the matter or slandering me! 】

Little Prince: [Miss Bai, you really don't have to threaten me under the banner of the police. Do you think I'm a child and can't be frightened? I'm just stating the facts. 】

Bai Qingyan: [ha ha. 】

the two of them came and went on Weibo. With the addition of Anshu and the live webcast video, Bai Qingyan's three words were directly searched, and Weibo fans began to rise.

Whether it's real powder or black powder, in a word, Bai Qingyan appears in the public's sight with the help of this thing.

"Yan Yan, you make so much noise on the Internet, won't the director get rid of you?" The way to ease worries.

Bai Qingyan shook his head: "this is an online play. The most important thing is money. The more I make a fuss, the more the words "the heroine of flower demon falling in love" are mentioned. It's a free advertisement for the play, and the director is too happy! Don't worry

Anshu nodded.

She can only sing and play computer, and she doesn't know much about other things.

Anshu started her career after graduating from high school and being admitted to the Conservatory of music. It's been three years now. Although she has amazing musical talent, because she can't hype, and now the music market is in recession, she's only in the second tier. She still needs someone to add fire to her so that she can climb up.

Bai Qingyan sat in silence, watching netizens around her and the little prince tear each other, expressing their opinions.

Anshu suddenly thinks of what Gu Yezhi has told her. She immediately gives Bai Qingyan a paper bag: "Yan Yan, I hope I can help you."

Bai Qingyan opened the paper bag and saw the things in it. Her beautiful eyes lit up: "thank you, Ann. You've really helped me a lot! Thank you so much

"Then we are..."

"Now we have to deal with this little prince who is full of nonsense. My mother is not free to comment on him, and she is still so disrespectful. I want to show him some color." White light Yan eyes with cold.

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