Chapter 1050 Lemon fruit on the lemon tree 41
Now Luo Zinan has not yet transformed, and with Chi Yao, he has just met, has not yet entered the love period, and the fans have not been washed.
I was provoked right now, and in the middle of the night, many big fans were still resting.
Then, loose fans went crazy.
Touch my brother, and these super impulsive fans who I let you die will enter the circle of the navy.
Then began to attack Wen Ling frantically.
Wen Ling just opened a new Weibo today, after all, he is a new identity.
Brother Fu paid attention here, but originally there were no fans.
After all, the newcomer is on Weibo.
But because of Yue Lin's rhythm, Wen Ling's fans went crazy and started to rise.
Some are passersby watching the show, some are fans of Luo Zinan, and some are fans of Chen Shuibing, the female artist replaced by Wen Ling.
【Xiaohua Selling Jokes: The company should give an explanation. Didn’t Brother Fu take my brother to bring it, right? At this time, it’s not good to be distracted and bring a one-hundred and eighth line? 】
[Nan Nan, my heart is good: I don’t think it’s too good, too. Does this newcomer have a background? Do you have to let your brother's manager take it? 】
【It’s just right to be cold and cold in summer: I don’t want to say anything, such a person still plays the role of my ice? 】
【Snow Queen: Oh, maybe it's another bus with the back of the gold master. 】
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At the beginning, everyone was able to reason rationally, but when the Marines challenged, the fans soon lost their senses.
Plus, there are all kinds of abuses by the navy.
Then the scene got out of control.
Wen Ling soared more than one million fans in one night, because he only posted a simple greeting on Weibo, so everyone’s comments are also under this one.
As a result, the following evaluation has passed more than 200,000, and it hasn’t stopped, it’s still going on.
The comments in the front row are gone.
Some are Luo Zinan's loose fans, and some are job blacks. At this time, everyone stirred the muddy water together, and it was really messed up.
Yue Lin looked at all this, just as he expected, walking in this direction.
Luo Zinan’s fans come off the scene, and they will have to peel off if the spirit is not dead.
"Fight with me?" Yue Lin, who had played hundreds of trumpets after fighting all night, was still very energetic.
Looking at the rhythm of the Internet, and grasping it all, Yue Lin sneered three times, and then separated the trumpets.
Brother Fu knew about this matter most of the night.
Please tell Pei Jingchen here, Pei Jingchen asked Wen Ling, Wen Ling said that there is a free chance to increase heat, don’t let it go, why do you want to wash it in such a hurry?
Wen Ling doesn't care about red or black, so he just came to have fun.
So, now someone is helping her to bring heat for free, so let them go.
Some things can rebound when they hit the bottom. If they keep being hacked, they will be questioned by passers-by, netizens, and people who eat melons.
And when it’s dawn, most of Luo Zinan’s fans are up, watching this scene, it is estimated that they will be guided wisely.
After all, they don’t want to be the stinking fan of the rice circle. It is impossible to catch an artist and just spray it vigorously.
In that case, Luo Zinan is in the circle, and it is easy to have no friends.
Moreover, the popularity of passersby is easy to get worse.
Just wait for the big fans to go online and passers-by bounce back, then this matter will be washed out again, and there will be more room for maneuvering.
Wen Ling was not worried at all, if it wasn't for not being together, he even wanted to get a bed with Pei Jingchen.
(End of this chapter)