Chapter 4: I Have Eight Thousand Trumpets

Early in the morning, Ling Ge was woken up by a disturbing ringtone, An Qiao's phone, Ling Ge reached out and took a look, and hung up directly.

An Qiao looked at the phone that hung up and gritted her teeth for a while, this is really a living ancestor, the fire burns her ass, she actually hung up her phone!

There was no way, Ling Ge got up very angry, and only answered the phone again when he was half-asleep and half-awake, only to hear An Qiao's roar: "Ling Ge, you show me the good things you did last night, do you want to even make the two jobs I asked for!" ”

Ling Ge was annoyed for a while, she has been so well-behaved recently, she doesn't fry CP, she doesn't rub the heat, and even the itinerary is pitiful, who has she complained?

"What do you say? What did I do at night? ”

It was already annoying enough, but being trained early in the morning made her feel bad enough!

"You go on Weibo and see how many people are scolding you!"

"Isn't that normal?"

has been scolded by trolls since her debut, and even variety shows invite her to give her a hypocritical and contrived character, and it is a bit of a splash to find a scolding, so she simply saw it, anyway, there is money to be made!

"You're used to it!"

Anjo is about to be blown up!

"You open Weibo for me right now!"

Ling Ge opened Weibo impatiently and opened his eyes wide, "I've gained 100,000 followers!" Did you buy me the cabbage? ”

Ling Ge's first reaction was very real!

Xiao Caitou was beside Sister An and received a cold look, "He bought you 50,000, isn't that the point?" You go and see the comments to go! ”

Ling Ge opened the message page and was startled, there were 100,000 comments, and more than 300,000 private messages, Ling Ge didn't dare to open them all and glanced at them casually, basically with the "Three Character Sutra".

Look at the comments again and say that you forgot to cut the number, right?

What else do you dare to like Brother Zhan's Weibo?

Ling Ge chuckled in his heart, wouldn't it?

She glanced at that Yanzhan Weibo last night, but she obviously swiped it over?

It was a contrived black-and-white selfie with the copy: If it weren't for you, there would be no me.

Obvious directionality, Ling Ge was so angry that he gritted his teeth at that time!

Looking back now, she actually really liked the tuba! Not only that, but she also used a tuba to scold black fans!

Suddenly, Ling Ge wanted to die, and she had never had contact with him for five years, and it all turned into bubbles!

What's more, she lost her vest! It's about dignity, okay?

"Sister An......" Ling Ge's weak voice showed a little weakness, and then thought about it, why couldn't she fight back?

What's wrong with her having a trumpet? She's got 8,000 trumpets!

"Obviously they provoked me first?" Ling Ge said stiffly at An Qiao.

An Qiao has the heart to kill someone, "You give me to come to the company immediately, come with me to see the director of the program team in the afternoon, and apologize to me!" ”

Ling Ge was also angry in his heart, but An Qiao took Ling Ge's fate, "If you still want this issue of carriage and horse fare." ”

Even if Ling Ge is angry, he still compromises when he hears the words "carriage and horse fare", who can not keep up with the money?

"Okay, Caitou, you go and take your master to the company!" Joan hung up the phone and instructed the little cabbage.

The little cabbage nodded and immediately rushed away.

An Qiao sighed, and tried to squeeze out a smile and dialed the director of the "Crazy Challenger" program group, "Director Xiong, it's me, An Qiao, I took the artist over to the script in the afternoon, well, okay, okay!" ”