Chapter 15: Why
Although Song Chuyin is not very popular, he is also a topic of conversation now, and a little thing can cause a big splash, which can make those people who eat melons discuss for several days!
Li Yan's Weibo and Qingguo Entertainment's official blog have long been flooded with the saliva of keyboard warriors, and the most are Song Nuan's fans, who keep spraying Qingguo Entertainment, delaying the development of their family Nuannuan.
I don't know which trumpet, but also broke the news that Song Nuan spent money to help Qingguo Entertainment suppress public opinion, and said that Song Nuan was kind-hearted, but he just misbelieved Qingguo Entertainment, and he was forced to help them this time, in short, he felt sorry for Song Nuan.
With this incident, Song Nuan has gained another wave of fans, and the number of Weibo fans has risen by more than 100,000 all of a sudden, and the total number of fans has reached 10 million, and he is already a proper second-tier star.
The warm babies have persuaded their idols to stop caring about the of Qingguo Entertainment under the comments.
Song Nuan swiped Weibo, looking at the comments, not to mention how happy she was, when she became a first-line flower, the days of the queen were not far away, this is not only her dream, but also her obsession.
She can only go this way, once she steps on the international stage, everyone knows her Song Nuan, she wants her father to know that Song Chuyin's waste is nothing, she is just a brainless vase.
Although she spent a lot of money to suppress those public opinions, it was worth it to increase so many fans, and it had nothing to do with her whether she went out of business or not.
She knew that Song Chuyin had successfully solved this matter, and with Song Cheng operating in the back, it was as easy for the Song family to kill a small entertainment company as it was to pinch an ant to death.
Thinking of this, a trace of resentment crossed Song Nuan's narrow eyes.
Why? Since she was a child, everything good has been given to Song Chuyin, who spoke for her when Song Nuan first entered the circle and was hacked?
When she was bullied by an entertainment company, she endured all the hardships by herself, swallowed her grievances alone, often cried in the middle of the night, and vowed to break out of her own world in the entertainment industry, and now, she is going to do it.
Song Chuyin was tinkering with his own food in the kitchen at this time, humming a little song in his mouth, and in his spare time, he took out his mobile phone, flipped through his WeChat friends, and finally turned out an account with Lin Yang written on it.
Lin Yang is the male protagonist's sister in the book, and he is also the best friend of the original owner, the two grew up together since childhood, and the relationship is very iron, but at the end of the book, the two broke up, what is the specific, Song Chuyin is not clear, some content and plot, she didn't read it at all.
To say that the original owner and the male protagonist Lin Ruize met relatively early, much earlier than Song Nuan, in the deep memory of Song Chuyin, Lin Ruize still has some relationship with her.
As for why the original owner didn't mention it in front of Lin Ruize, it is unknown, this secret has been buried in the depths of Song Chuyin's memory.
Song Chuyin thought about it and sent a message to Lin Yang, asking her to come to her house for dinner, she made something delicious.
It didn't take long for Lin Yang to come over with a disgusted expression, suspecting that Song Chuyin ordered takeout to fool herself, but she didn't refuse, and rushed over non-stop.
"Hatsune, when did you remember to cook, I remember you can't cook!" Lin Yanghu looked at her suspiciously, a little unbelieving that she would cook by herself.
Song Chuyin casually found a reason, "I also learned this from the tutorial, it's not unusual, you can taste it and see if it's delicious." ”
As soon as the words fell, before Lin Yang could say anything, the mobile phone she put in the kitchen suddenly rang at this time.