Chapter 561: Powerless

How is Lin Xiren doing? Very good, he has a brilliant strategy and a sophisticated idea. The companies that Huang Qingrong relied on were all persuaded by Lin Xiren to stop helping Huang Qingrong.

Tianwang Studio's ability is outstanding, but there is a gap in key hard power. In this way, Tianwang Studio once again became a loner. However, Lin Xiren's actions this time may not have a very big effect......

Because he still overlooked the important point......

Has anyone ever wondered what the specific thoughts of the audience look like? Especially with such repeated explosive news. The people who watch the news are not necessarily knowledgeable people, and it can even be said that most of them are laymen who don't know anything. They just watched the hilariousness.

The situation has become so rapid in the past few days that many people have not been able to figure out what the specific situation is. What kind of person is Ling Wenxuan?

Yesterday, I just said that Ling Wenxuan's character is not good, and today I immediately said that those are nothing, and Ling Wenxuan's character is as seen as always. Every day is a full-page report and explanation, which makes the masses feel about this issue.

Now, Lin Xiren is attacking vigorously and smearing Ling Wenxuan again. Today, however, his results are estimated to be only 30 percent of what they were before. In fact, the masses still doubt the authenticity of Yiqiē. With such repeated news, even the most stupid masses will maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

Thirty percent of the results. To be honest, it's really low.

However, you must know that the Tianwang Studio is just a loner at this moment. Even if it is a thirty percent effect, with Lin Xiren's play, it can make Tianwang Studio unable to resist such an offensive.

……

Looking at the phone, the feeling of powerlessness appeared on Ling Wenxuan again and again. In the face of such a form, he could not do anything, he could not do anything. Weak, too weak, can't do it, can't do anything.

He is not capable of turning the tide.

Ling Wenxuan was very sad, why? The masses care too much about celebrities, do they really like Ling Wenxuan's talent and ignore other people? I like Ling Wenxuan just because I like Ling Wenxuan's talent. Ling Wenxuan's musical talent, Ling Wenxuan's voice, Ling Wenxuan's singing skills. Is there anyone who doesn't care about anything other than that?

One who has been slandered by the outside world, but whose strength is outstanding. How should we evaluate him like this? Matter.

Ling Wenxuan lifted the quilt.

"Wen Xuan. What are you doing? Seeing Ling Wenxuan's movements, Ling Xian'er hurriedly shouted.

Ling Wenxuan pulled the wheelchair over: "I'm leaving here, this space restricts me, I don't want to feel like this." I can't do anything here. ”

Ling Xian'er's heart froze: "Then what can you do when you go out?" Such struggles are not a personal problem, and no matter where you are, you can't change the outcome. After all, the power of the individual is limited. ”

Ling Wenxuan held the wheelchair and did not move.

"Hey......" Ling Xian'er also felt sad about her son's powerlessness.

"Don't you have a team? I've heard you mention them countless times in your acceptance speech. Say they're your family. Shouldn't you trust your family? Ling Xian'er asked.

Ling Wenxuan must have in his eyes, yes, he can not trust anyone, but he can't not believe in Brother Qingrong. No matter what kind of thing Brother Qingrong can solve, from before to now, it has always been.

Ling Wenxuan's hand clenching the wheelchair was released.

"I should trust them." Ling Wenxuan nodded.

Ling Xian'er laughed: "The most important thing for you now is to heal your injuries, and then use your greatest strength to prove yourself in music." Don't you know what's going on in China's music industry right now? To prove yourself now is to prove yourself to the world. That's the best reward for them. ”

"Hmm." Ling Wenxuan's eyes lit with flames.

……

Huang Qingrong was relieved to hear the news that the family members of the gold system were safe. Finally, it was the help of the gold zuò people.

But......

"Boss, it's not good. It's not right on the net, Wen Xuan has a problem again. "Liao Kaixing came with news.

"What?" Huang Qingrong was stunned. What's going on? Can't those companies stop it?

Huang Qingrong had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurriedly began to change hands on the Internet.

The more he looked at Huang Qingrong, the more gloomy his face became.

"Bastards......" Huang Qingrong couldn't help but scold, "These bastards." ”

Liao Kaixing's heart sank when he saw this, the situation was really not good.

Huang Qingrong's eyes kept scanning the Internet, and he was silent and no longer spoken.

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

Huang Qingrong didn't speak, he was anxious. Because the unknown force fought for a few days, he also made a corresponding plan, but he didn't expect such a situation. He panicked.

That's right, Huang Qingrong panicked. The man who was always calm panicked at the moment. It took him a few days to get that momentum. There's no time to buy that kind of time. What to do? What should he rely on to resist?

There are countless ideas in my head, but in the end, they can only be eliminated one by one. Only the final one remains.

Or, do you have to go back and beg them?

"Ledu", Huang Qingrong went back before. But he didn't compromise. He adopted the form of a transaction. In any case, he was also a "special person" there, and the transaction was successful. He didn't do it as a son, but as Ling Wenxuan's studio.

Now, it seems that the deal is not going to happen. What to do? Really ask him for help?

Mei Sen......

……

Shen Shi took a large group of people to the Western District.

Pang's grand base is in a remote part of the West End. This place is very suitable for hiding the "goods" that come to you, and the probability of being found is very low. So Pang Hongda chose the base in such a place. And as it turned out, the place was never discovered.

Until the mad dogs of the South Side are on track......

The base is an abandoned garage.

There is a small room inside the garage. Pang Hongda frowned and leaned back on the sofa among them.

The person who came before made Pang Hongda's heart uneasy. That man was surprisingly capable of fighting, and his combat power made his heart tremble. He shouldn't be an ordinary person.

Such a person came with a dozen people and was injured by them, will there be any more people? That's something he's been worried about.

"Huh? Wait a minute...... Southern District Survey, Someone Before? Pang Hongda's eyes widened sharply.

"Isn't it possible that the person who hit me before was the Southern District?" Thinking about it like this, Pang Hongda's heart tightened, "Then I really stabbed a hornet's nest." ”

"The people of the Southern District are said to have intercepted the child of one of their eldest relatives because of a fool. They can track down such mad dogs everywhere, it seems that they are a very important boss! Coupled with the people who beat yesterday, this time it really came to a head. Hiss ......"

Pang Hongda rubbed his eyebrows, what should I do this time?

Suddenly......

"Boss, no, a group of people have come to the door." (To be continued.) )