Chapter 43

"How deep is Lin Yao's background? The super challenge was revised for her. "

"The new album jumps tickets, but focuses on variety shows. Talented women in the singing world have no real name?"

"The gold Lord held it hard behind his back and didn't hesitate to destroy the fire variety show."

"Super challenge has a record low audience rating. She is the culprit in the capital. Relying on the hidden rules will eventually destroy herself."

When Fangfang entered a large entertainment website, she saw several news about Lin Yao's "black material" hanging on the home page.

It's basically a title party. Click in to see the content. It's also a kind of hearsay, no picture, no truth.

But many people believe in it. There are thousands of comments under each heilinyao's news, and netizens are excited.

Extreme remarks such as "Lin Yao gets out of the entertainment circle" and "female watch inside the surface goddess" filled the comment area.

Even though many Lin Yao's fans are defending and clarifying for her, they can't beat some rhythmic sailors and brainless keyboard men led by the sailors.

Lin Yao is too beautiful, can play musical instruments and write songs, and has a gentle personality. In just one year of her debut, her popularity has surpassed that of many old singers, which will give people a perfect unreal feeling.

Some people with dark thoughts will inevitably give birth to this girl. She is so popular that she must rely on the hidden rules to quickly rise to the top, and her perfection must be a packaged "human design".

So when the "black material" on the Internet comes out, these people will feel "if so, I didn't guess wrong." Then he excitedly took up the keyboard and joined the brainless army that denounced Lin Yao and maintained "network justice".

There are many such people on the Internet.

This is why Mo Yan kept contacting familiar media to help clarify before. Tianhai company also used various resources to delete posts and heat up, but it still couldn't stop the rapid spread of rumors.

Originally, after the first phase of super challenge was broadcast, Lin Yao's reputation has gradually improved, but I didn't expect that with the second phase to be broadcast, a new wave of rumors spread on the Internet again.

Because Lin Yao's popularity is getting higher and higher, rumors are spreading more and more widely. Mo Yan was so anxious to hang up the phone just now. It is estimated that he is doing crisis public relations.

Fangfang browsed several entertainment websites, and sure enough, they were dominated by the negative news about Lin Yao.

On the microblog again, when you look at the hot search list, "Lin Yao, super challenge revision" has entered the top ten.

Many netizens expressed pessimism about the second phase of the super challenge and expressed anger at Lin Yao's behavior of "forcing" the revision of the super challenge.

"These people are really..."

Fangfang couldn't see it anymore. She angrily locked her mobile phone on the screen. She was very upset about Lin Yao.

Sister Yao is so gentle and always thinks of others. Why should such a good person be bullied?

Ah! It's unfair!

Can someone protect sister Yao?

"Fangfang, Fangfang!"

Lin Yao's voice came from inside.

"Coming, coming." Fangfang quickly cleaned up her mood, raised her hand, squeezed her face, pretended to be a smiling face and ran into the studio.

"Fangfang, is my mobile phone with you? Please give it to me."

Lin Yao was sitting behind the drum, winking at Fangfang.

The drum set was placed on a slightly higher platform with several steps. Just now, she and Fang Xiaole practiced, and they changed their instruments to play.

When Lin Yao played drums, she was in high spirits. She stepped up the stairs in a few steps. Now the song ended. At this time, she felt that her ankle was too painful to stand up without help.

In order not to let Fang Xiaole find out, she hurriedly called Fangfang in. Under the pretext of taking her mobile phone, she actually wanted Fangfang to help her down.

"Sister Yao, isn't your cell phone there?"

However, Fangfang's mind was still thinking about what she had just seen on the Internet. She didn't react and motionlessly pointed to the table next to the drum.

Fang Xiaole also noticed the conversation. He followed Fangfang's fingers and saw Lin Yao's mobile phone lying on the desktop next to her.

"Yes, isn't that your cell phone?" He said something casually, thinking that Lin Yao had just forgotten for a moment, and then went to one side to pick up bass.

"Lin Yao, I think you play the piano better than me. I'd better get bass. You play the piano and we'll practice again."

"OK, OK!" Lin Yao promised with a smile and wanted to stand up, but her left foot was out of strength. She quickly whispered to Fangfang, "come here."

Fangfang finally reacted, hurriedly ran to pick up Lin Yao and said repeatedly:

"I'm sorry, sister Yao. I'm so stupid that I forgot that your foot was hurt."

There was a moment of silence in the studio.

Lin Yao's body froze.

Fang Xiaole took Beth and looked up at her in amazement: "your foot is hurt?"

"No, no, Fangfang said something wrong. I'm fine, right, Fangfang?"

Lin Yao quickly shook her head and winked at Fangfang.

"Ah? Oh, yes, sister Yao was not hurt, really not. "

The little assistant found that he had slipped his tongue and made up for it quickly.

However, their expressions were obviously unnatural. Fang Xiaole felt more and more wrong. Thinking of his previous worries, he immediately put down his bass and walked to Lin Yao.

"How does Fangfang hold you? By the way, she helped you down when you got off the bus just now. Won't you really get hurt? "

"No, how could I get hurt? Fangfang is just used to helping me. Let me go. "

Seeing Fang Xiaole frowning and getting closer and closer, Lin Yao panicked and quickly broke away Fangfang's hand and stood alone.

"You see, it's all right... Oh!"

But after losing her support, Lin Yao's left foot was suddenly stressed, and suddenly there was a sharp pain. Her face turned white, she couldn't stand stably, and her body suddenly tilted.

Fang Xiaole was still under the stage. When he saw that Lin Yao was about to fall, he was startled. He jumped over the three steps and rushed to Lin Yao's side.

"Sister Yao!"

When Fang Xiaole stretched out her hands to hold Lin Yao, Fangfang standing beside her had held her first.

"What's going on?"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's injury seemed to be very serious. For a moment, she couldn't care about anything else. She squatted down and slightly pulled up her skirt to check her feet.

Hiss

Fang Xiaole immediately took a breath.

Lin Yao's white and tender left ankle was swollen like a big steamed bread, and her skin was red and purple.

"It won't hurt the bone, will it? How did this happen? You should have a good rest. Why are you walking around? "

Fang Xiaole felt as if he had been hit hard by something. His heart hurt a little. He looked up at Lin Yao and his voice grew a little louder unconsciously.