Looking blankly ahead, the anxious tone of the agent Sister Liu came from the phone again.

"You haven't seen the news yet, right? Someone picked up your band's album sales this time, because the fan who bought the most was using a fake identity, and now many people suspect that this so-called fan is our hired trolls. ”

After hearing the agent's words, Wen Rou's eyebrows furrowed, "How can this be?"

"The public relations department said that there is a water army in this matter, which is influencing public opinion, but now the emotions of netizens have been affected by the water army, and the best way for us now is to find the anonymous buyer and ask him to come forward to clarify this matter, otherwise it will ......"

The agent let out a long sigh and said in a low tone, "Otherwise, we won't be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River this time." ”

"Is there any way to do that? If the phone name is fake, what about the IP address?"

Wen Rou did not stop thinking while being anxious.

"The IP address has been checked, but judging from the previous practices of this fan, I am afraid it will be difficult to find clues. ”

Gently pursed her thin lips, and after a brief chat with the agent, she hung up the phone.

The baby's condition has completely improved, but Wen Rou is still not happy.

A person sat on the sofa in a daze with a worried expression, and he couldn't even hear it when Wu's mother called her.

"Madame, your call. Mother Wu handed the mobile phone that was ringing non-stop to Wen Rou's face.

Picking up the phone indirectly in a trance, Wen Soft heard Bai Feng's anxious voice on the other end of the phone.

"Wen Ruan, is it convenient for you to come to the brokerage company now?"

Wen Soft frowned, "Okay, is something wrong?"

"The company is discussing crisis public relations, and the three of us need to be present. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the office right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Rou hurriedly stood up, but when she clenched her cane and was about to leave the living room, her steps suddenly stopped.

"Madam, you can go with peace of mind, I will take care of it for you, little master. ”

Mother Wu knew that Wen Ruan was worried about something, so she took the initiative to speak.

Wen Soft smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mother Wu." ”

Anxiously leaving Fu's house, Wen Soft asked the driver to send him to the location of the brokerage company.

Following the memory upstairs, when the elevator door opened, Wen Rou accidentally collided with someone because he was in too much of a hurry.

The body lost its balance at the moment of collision and fell to one side.

The fragile palm slammed into the cold marble floor, and a sudden pain came from the wrist.

"Are you alright?"

Before Wen Ruan could get up, she heard a familiar male voice.

Han Liang looked at Wen Rou who was knocked to the ground, and immediately stepped forward to help her up, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't see you come out of the elevator." ”

In Han Liang's anxious explanation, a faint smile appeared on his soft lips, "It's okay, I was careless." ”

Han Liang leaned over and picked up the handbooks scattered on the side, and carefully handed them to Wen Soft's hand, "Are your hands okay?"

Looking at Wen Ruan's unnaturally moving wrist, Han Liang frowned and asked.

Wen Rou shook her head, with a light smile in her eyes, "It's okay, Sister Liu and Ah Feng are still waiting for us, let's go in." ”

"Good. His gaze fell on her soft wrist, and Han Liang seemed to tremble slightly when she found that she was clenching her hand.

Retracting his gaze, Han Liang entered the conference room at the end of the corridor with Wen Ruan.

The company executives and agents in the room, Bai Feng all looked solemn.

Bai Feng immediately got up to greet Wen Soft when he saw her enter the door, pulling her to sit down on a chair.

"Is that fan still not showing up?" asked softly after taking his seat.

Agent Liu Minhua sighed, "No, overseas IP has passed through the agency company, and there is no way to check it." ”

"Sister Liu, isn't this fan really made by someone inside our company?"

Han Liang leaned back in his chair and asked suspiciously, playing with a pen.

Liu Minhua's expression was a little helpless, "Do you know what this person's purchase amount is? A full two million, no brokerage company in the industry will do this, the amount is too big, the cost is too high, and it is easy to be noticed by people with a heart." ”

After speaking, her eyes swept back and forth on the faces of the three members of the band, and after a moment of conversation, she asked, "Think about it, could it be that your friends and relatives around you know that you want to support you after your group debuts, but they don't want you to know, so they are so secretive." ”

Wen Rouyan's heart tightened when she heard this.

Could it be Fu Tingxiao?

But......

A self-deprecating smile crossed the corners of his soft mouth.

Fu Tingxiao is afraid that he hates her, how could he do such a thing?

"Sister Liu, you think too highly of us. Bai Feng on the side said with a smile.

The smile on the corner of Wen Ruan's mouth just now was captured by Liu Minhua, she looked stunned and asked, "Wen Ruan, did you think of something?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes in the room fell on Wen Rou's body.

Although Wen Rou couldn't see it, he could feel the gazes cast by him.

"No, I don't have anyone like that around me. Calmly denied, the hand that was soft on his lap was tightly grasped.

If his father was still alive, he would definitely support him in a high-profile manner, but it's a pity......

Liu Minhua saw that there seemed to be a little sadness between Wen Rou's eyebrows, so he retracted his gaze and turned to look at Han Liang, who was silent on the side, "Han Liang, what about you?"

"Me?" Han Liang's reaction seemed to be a little loud, and he retorted in a strange voice, "I don't know such a character as a poor student. ”

After listening to everyone's answers, Liu Mintao lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Then there is no way, the advice given to us by the public relations department is not to respond to this matter and wait for it to cool down naturally, but what I want to tell you is that if you can't find this fan, then in the future, this matter will inevitably become a stain on everyone, and someone will mention it all the time. ”

"Sister Liu, is it possible that this matter was done by a competitor?" Han Liang asked again.

His question made Liu Minhua a little unbearable, "Of course it can't be, Bai Feng is a little famous among the three of you, those competitors don't know you and Wen Soft's strength, and they never put you in their eyes before the release of your first album." ”

Han Liang pouted, "Then other companies may also add fuel to the fire and guide public opinion after the matter is exposed." ”

"It's true, we've found a few water army companies fishing in troubled waters, wait a little longer, maybe we can find the driving force behind the scenes, and return our innocence. ”