Quiet in the hotel room.

Lin Yao's slender fingers swiped down the screen of her phone, looking at the comments that insulted and attacked her one by one.

The expression was very calm.

After a long time, she returned the phone to Mo Yan.

"Sister Yan, I will try my best to sing well and release the new album as soon as possible. ”

Mo Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief:

"Yaoyao, you are more mature than before, you are right, as long as your new album is released as soon as possible and performs well on the charts, then these rumors will be self-defeating. ”

"But ......" Mo Yan's eyes gradually became sharper: "Huang Yin has done so many things, I naturally won't let you be bullied in vain, don't worry, I will help you get angry." ”

At this time, on the other side of the room, in Mo Yan's bag, the mobile phone rang.

"Who's calling you so late?"

Mo Yan frowned slightly, it was Lin Yao's mobile phone, which had been placed in Mo Yan's bag.

She walked over and pulled her phone out of her bag, which had been ringing.

Lin Yao was a little nervous, it couldn't be Fang Xiaole, right?

However, after Mo Yan saw the caller on the phone, his frowning brows were relaxed, and he looked at Lin Yao with a strange expression.

She handed her mobile phone to Lin Yao: "It's Wang Yi calling." ”

"Huh, why did Wang Yi call me?"

Lin Yao was a little surprised, the last time she recorded the show, several regular guests left each other's phone numbers, but Lin Yao's personality is not the kind of person who can take the initiative to get close to people, and she has never contacted other people.

"It should be something on Weibo, take it. ”

Mo Yan smiled and motioned for Lin Yao to connect.

"Hey, Wang Yi, hello. ”

Lin Yao pressed the answer button and greeted the other party a little rustily.

"Sister Lin, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. ”

Wang Yi's voice was apologetic, and he seemed to be a little apprehensive.

"It's okay, do you have anything to do?"

Lin Yao replied, her voice was usually soft, but it had an obvious sense of politeness and alienation.

"I'm here to apologize to you, I'm really sorry for what happened on the Internet. ”

Wang Yi said very sincerely: "My agent asked about the management of the fan base, in fact, many of those who scolded you are not my fans, and there are people who lead the rhythm." ”

Lin Yao smiled and said, "This matter, it's okay, you and I both know that this is a rumor." ”

Wang Yi seemed to hesitate, and finally said, "Or, I'll clarify it on Weibo?"

"Okay, thank you then. ”

"You're welcome, I'm causing you trouble, then...... Good night. ”

"Thank you and goodbye. ”

Lin Yao hung up the phone and saw Mo Yan staring at her, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "What's wrong, Sister Yan?"

Mo Yan didn't speak, walked in front of Lin Yao, stared at her for a long time, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of smile is like a parent who sees his beautiful little flowers being remembered by many stinky boys, a little proud and a little distressed.

"I remember when I first took over you, you were still a little girl who didn't understand anything, and now you ......"

Mo Yan shook his head and said with emotion: "Now my family Yaoyao is already a national goddess who is loved by everyone. ”

"What a goddess, Sister Yan, you laugh at me, I'm going to sleep. Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, and she didn't understand why Mo Yan suddenly felt so emotional, she stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"Sister Yan, good night. ”

"Well, go to sleep, good night. ”

Lin Yao entered the bedroom and closed the door, while Mo Yan sat on the sofa alone and muttered to himself:

"Beautiful female artists, it's easy to attract peach blossoms, you have to deal with ...... carefully"

Shanghai City, in an upscale community.

"Wang Yi, this matter actually has nothing to do with you, it is a fight between Huang Yin and Lin Yao, you don't need to end up in person, it's easy to get into trouble. ”

Wang Yi was about to post a post on Weibo to clarify that Lin Yao did not rub his popularity, but his agent disagreed.

Wang Yi's agent is also a middle-aged woman, named Wang Na, unlike Mo Yan, she has long hair and thick makeup, a bit of a.

"Sister Wang, after all, there are my fans who have attacked others, and Lin Yao and I have to record the show together, so it's a bit unreasonable for me not to express my position. ”

Wang Yi's attitude was more resolute, and he had already written the content on Weibo with his mobile phone.

Wang Na was a little helpless, and suddenly looked at Wang Yi a little strangely: "Do you really have that kind of idea about Lin Yao?"

"Sister Wang, you are talking nonsense, I don't have it, I ......"

Wang Yi denied it halfway through, and then stopped talking.

"Wang Yi, you are still young, it is easier to be attracted by appearance, Lin Yao is indeed very beautiful and talented, there are many people who like her, this is normal, but ......"

Wang Na said earnestly: "You are different, you are an idol, you need fans and traffic, once you fall in love, your career will collapse, you know?"

Seeing that Wang Yi still didn't speak, Wang Na continued to persuade:

"Your popularity is higher than Lin Yao, and now she is in a predicament, you are tied to her, and you are the one who suffers. ”

"Understood. Wang Yi nodded, but still insisted: "I still have to post this Weibo, and I will pay attention to keeping my distance from Lin Yao in the future." ”

Wang Na thought for a moment, and finally had to agree.

Seeing Wang Yi posting on Weibo, she got up and left Wang Yi's home.

got into her own car, Wang Na didn't start the car immediately, she was slightly distracted, she was still a little unwilling, thinking that if Lin Yao couldn't release a second album, then she could only be a third- or fourth-tier singer, and her own Wang Yi really suffered a loss this time.

Mo Yan, your female artist is beautiful, she deserves to be taken advantage of, alas!

......

Jiangrong City, Old Street, in a rental house.

Fang Xiaole hasn't slept yet, he is registering a Weibo account.

After chatting with Lin Yao, oh no, and Lin Yao's tool man Fangfang, Fang Xiaole originally planned to continue to study the directing course of variety shows.

The browser of the mobile phone popped up a few push messages, this is the last time he searched for information about Lin Yao, the smart browser filtered according to the big data of user preferences, and often pushed him Lin Yao's related news.

However, this push is not good news.

Fang Xiaole saw the news that Lin Yao was hacked on Weibo, forget about the new album, anyway, he will be able to slap his face soon, but it is a bit too much to slander Lin Yao and rub Wang Yi's popularity.

Fang Xiaole didn't usually play Weibo much, so he downloaded one and registered an account on Weibo.

Entering the hot search interface, the black Lin Yao's popular Weibo was still hanging on the hot search list, Fang Xiaole clicked in, directly entered the comment area, and fought with the keyboard warriors who personally attacked Lin Yao.

It was the first time for Fang Xiaole to connect with someone on the Internet, and this time he was scared......

Wow, it's just a battle of tongues, overwhelming the crowd, and one person extinguishes several sunspots.

As a result, I was so excited that I fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.

The next day, I went to work with dark circles under my eyes, and I was busy all day, until I received a call from Hong Sanshi after work, and I woke up.