The director team realized that something was wrong, and all the staff took the artist in the car and left as quickly as possible.

There was a brief silence in the car, everyone's eyes fell on Yi Xiaoxiao's body, and the excitement and excitement in Lin Yao's eyes couldn't be hidden, and she couldn't wait to see her lost and ashamed look.

It's a pity that Yi Xiaoxiao was so calm that she didn't feel anything at all.

Of course, no one would think that she would be so calm, but that she had endured it.

There was a lot of discussion on this matter on the barrage of the live broadcast.

[Yi Xiaoxiao actually has no fans, I'm so surprised. 】

[I was also shocked. I see that she has more than 8 million fans on Weibo, why don't you have a true love fan? 】

[Upstairs, let me tell you, many fans have machine numbers. Eliminate the fake fans, and there is basically not much left. 】

[Yi Xiaoxiao is too miserable. If I were her, I wouldn't have a face to see now. 】

[I feel the same way! I felt ashamed of her, it was so embarrassing, and in front of so many people. 】

[Isn't it?] If it's not a live broadcast now, I'm afraid she's going to cry. 】

[Who can stand this kind of grievance. 】

[I think she's quite hot, why aren't there a few true love fans? ] 】

[We are Xiaoxiao's fans, and we haven't been notified at all. 】

[Yes, yes, who said that Xiaoxiao has no fans, we are all here. ] 】

……

However, the strange thing is that the voice of Xiaoxiao's fans, no matter how it is posted, will soon be covered by passers-by and fans of other members.

As for the so-called heat, it is all false.

Yi Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Shi Yu'an, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and there was a shallow smile in her eyes, "Senior Shi, you really have a lot of fans." It was an eye-opener. ”

The last sentence is meaningful.

Maybe the audience can't hear the deep meaning, but as long as the people who are mixed in the entertainment industry, it is impossible not to hear the meaning beyond the words.

Shi Yu'an smiled softly and said, "As long as you work hard, there will be one in the future." ”

"That's a good word for you." Yi Xiaoxiao replied with a smile.

When the two were talking, the members in the car, and even the staff, subconsciously held their breath one by one, and inexplicably felt that the air pressure was constantly dropping.

When the two ended their conversation 'calmly', everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

The director, who was sitting behind the monitor, silently wiped his sweat.

On a picturesque and quiet private island, Gu Yanting was drinking coffee, leisurely reading the newspaper, waiting for someone to arrive.

I don't know how the woman will react when she sees him.

Gu Yanting squinted his eyes and waited patiently.

Behind, Xi Jing walked to his side with a steady step and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, Miss Yi has made small moves over there." ”

Then he explained the matter succinctly.

"No fans? No gifts? Gu Yanting muttered twice, and a sneer curled up on his lips.

Gu Yanting's index finger moved slightly, Xi Jing stepped forward, listened carefully to the big boss's instructions, and after half a ring, he stood up straight and left the rest area.

On the other side, Yi Xiaoxiao's fan support group was quietly established, and the group owner launched a call.

"For the sake of our goddess, in order for everyone to see our existence, after Xiao Ye finishes filming, everyone who is free will go to the airport to pick up the plane, and we must not drag our Xiao Ye back and make people look flat."