Chapter 272: It seems that it is really necessary to check the identity of that trench fan......

At this time, Ji Hanshen, the 'trench fan', sent another 9,999 flowers, and then put down the phone contentedly, completely unaware that because of his momentary excitement, the entire Yixing Entertainment fell into a situation of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Ji Hanshen looked at the Weibo dialog box again and again, the heart ❤ that Gu Nancy sent to him became more and more rare, and he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and send another 9,999 flowers......

At this moment, Han Shang glanced helplessly at the 'trench powder' that sent more than 9,999 flowers several times one after another, feeling that his worries were really unnecessary.

The cliff is a true love fan, and it didn't run away!

It seems that you won't be able to get rid of the powder for a while.

……

No one expected that because of this wave of Weibo flowers, Gu Nancy received unprecedented attention, and the start-up press conference of the "Peacock" crew earned enough eyeballs, which was completely the rhythm of being taken away.

And it is also because of this wave of popularity that the number of Gu Nancy's Weibo fans has exceeded 50,000, and even the downloads of the online game "Immortal Jue" with her previous promotion of beauty skin care and endorsement have increased slightly, which is really an unexpected joy.

"Brother Han, you really didn't arrange this trench powder?" Gu Nancy frowned, her face full of suspicion.

Although Gu Nancy knows that anyone who is a star has a few iron fans, but it is really the first time I have seen someone like that 'support club'.

As soon as it was shot, it was hundreds of thousands, and there were few people in the entire fan circle who had such strong financial resources.

What's more, most of the star-chasing families are student parties and work parties, so after receiving these hundreds of thousands of flowers today, Gu Nancy's first reaction was Han Shangda's marketing hype strategy.

Han Shang couldn't help pursing his lips, and then he glanced at the support field helplessly and said, "Don't say it, I really arranged ...... today."

"I knew that it must have been arranged by Brother Han,"

Gu Nancy had a look of 'sure enough', otherwise where did this group of fans come from?

Not only that, but the light signs and banners in my hand are readily available, and I am simply a professional supporter.

"If I knew that so many people could come, I wouldn't have spent this unjust money!" Han Shang looked distressed, although it was said that the art star entertainer has a great cause, and it may be saved.

Gu Nancy couldn't help but be stunned, "Brother Han, what does this mean?" ”

Han Shang subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose, and then told Gu Nancy about hiring five or six professional fans in advance.

After listening to this, Gu Nancy couldn't help but look back at the scene, there were fifty or sixty fans.

"That'...... So where did these people come from? ”

Han Shang pursed his lips, "I just quietly pulled a fan to ask, they are all organized by the 'support association' of the fans, including room and board, and round-trip air tickets......

Nancy Gu: ......

"Brother Han, what is the origin of that 'support club'?"

Han Shang's brows furrowed slightly, not to mention that Gu Nancy was curious, even he was a little puzzled, where is this trench powder sacred?

- It seems that it is really necessary to check the identity of that trench fan......

Soon, it was time for the boot press conference, Han Shangmu sent Gu Nancy to the stage, and after watching it for a while, he was sure that Gu Nancy had no problem, so he turned around and took out his mobile phone, flipped out a phone number and dialed it.

After the polite greetings, Han Shang went straight to the point, "Can you help me check someone?" Weibo is called 'Gu Nancy Fan Support Association'......"

"Brother Han's orders must be checked, you wait a minute, check it immediately......"

About two minutes later, a slightly trembling stammering voice came from the microphone, "Han ...... Brother Han, check ...... Found ......"