If she hadn't watched such a topic, she wouldn't have known what fans were doing for her.

"Our wife is still very popular, and it is with these fans that you can clarify all this today!" Ling Yu looked at Wen Leng, and her eyes seemed to be looking at an idol.

The cold character really has nothing to say, everyone likes it.

"Thanks to these fans for being cold..."

After turning a few pages, he sighed shallowly.

In the face of these fans of their own, as well as the topic of resistance they raised, they all made Wen Leng warm into his heart.

She never thought that she would have such a strong backup group.

"There are still a lot of fans who like Mrs., you see, they named themselves ice cream, and this time they also spoke for public opinion."

Ling Yu nodded, responding to a cold voice, she only found out about this matter today.

"Ling Yu, Qianqian, I want to give a little reward to the fan group."

Wen Leng looked at it for a while, and then looked at Ling Yu and said his thoughts.

Today, in front of the awards ceremony, it was also her own fans who cheered for herself, which made her unanimously recognized by the public.

"How?" Ling Yu was stunned and looked at Wen Leng in confusion.

This matter was Wen Leng came up, and of course her idea was decided.

"Since they are all speaking out on Weibo, let's do a Weibo lottery and send some small gifts to these fans, okay?" Wen Leng thought for a while before he said his proposal.

She looked at the two of them and asked for their opinions.

"Sister Wen, I think this proposal is great." Song Qianqian nodded first, she catered to Wen Leng and agreed with Wen Leng's statement.

Fans and idols do need more interaction.

"Otherwise, let's go to a live broadcast on Weibo, and draw in the comments, how about it?"

Song Qianqian also said her thoughts. Now Weibo has basically become a platform for idols to interact with fans, and Wen Leng will conduct a live broadcast to draw prizes for fans, which will definitely strengthen the cohesion of fans.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll send a Weibo statement first, and how about setting the time at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Leng pursed her lips and nodded, calculating the time when she would finish work tomorrow, and then looked at Ling Yu.

Her own itinerary is all in charge of her, she must know it.

"Yes, tomorrow at 6 o'clock, madam, you just finished work."

Several people decided the Weibo lottery in this way, and Ling Yu then posted a Weibo in the name of the official Weibo, giving the matter a decision.

...

Zeng Zhiqi, on the other side, also got the news as soon as the cold matter was clarified.

Everything was different from what she expected, and the media's voice, like a prickly slap, was thrown directly on Zeng Zhiqi's face.

Her brows furrowed tightly, and her face darkened to the extreme, looking at the topic clarified for Wen Leng on the news.

Su Miaoling lowered her head on the side, admitting her mistake.

"Sister Zeng, I didn't know that the situation would be like this, you also saw the trend beforehand, there should be no wrong direction, who knows that it is wrong..."

Su Miaoling admitted her mistake as usual.

It's just that the current Zeng Zhiqi doesn't even want to pay attention to her, and she sulks alone behind her back, and her hands are tightly pinched together.

She felt that this thing was very weird and evil.

"You go out, let me be alone for a while." Zeng Zhiqi pondered for a while before waving her hand at Su Miaoling and motioning for her to go out.

Scolding and scolding enough, the situation of things can't be changed, now he just wants to be alone, think about whether he did something wrong, or if there is a ghost in this matter.

Su Miaoling hung her head and nodded, before exiting the dressing room.

But she went out, followed by another peep in, and knocked on the door.

"Sister Zeng..."

"What's the matter? Do you want to get out of here and can't hear? ”

The movement in his ears came again, Zeng Zhiqi couldn't help frowning, and glared at Su Miaoling with fierce eyes.

Said to be quiet, can't you even understand the words?

"Sister Zeng, someone is looking for it, it seems to be Mr. Gu..."

Su Miaoling smiled awkwardly, then took a step back, opened the door, and then, Gu Shangxi walked in.

After hearing that it was Gu Shangxi, the anger on Zeng Zhiqi's face dissipated a little, relieved himself, and then stood up.

"Why are you here?" Zeng Zhiqi's eyes narrowed slightly, watching Gu Shangxi, who had a gloomy face, walking towards him, not waiting to see him.

At this time, he was in a troubled mood, and he didn't have time to report to him about everything recently.

"Didn't you say that? I invested in this play, of course I am qualified to visit the class, how? When the investor comes to visit the class, you will show me this stinky face? Gu Shangxi snorted coldly, glanced at Zeng Zhiqi, and after speaking, he came to her seat, sat down and Erlang's legs were cocked, with a disdainful attitude.

"It's not like you haven't watched the news, this kind of thing happened, do you think I have a good mood to receive you?" Zeng Zhiqi looked down on Gu Shangxi from the bottom of her heart, even if he became an investor, she still had the same attitude.

"Whose fault is this? Isn't it you? Don't think I don't know, all the gossip on the Internet is from you, right? ”

When Gu Shangxi said this, his face darkened, he glared at her, and roared in a low voice, "You will ruin my plan like this!" ”

Zeng Zhiqi's approach will only make Wen Leng more and more clean, and more officially protected.

When Gu Shangxi really wanted to start, there would be no lethality.

"I've thought about every rumor, this woman is too evil, I don't think I can afford to provoke..."

Zeng Zhiqi smiled coldly, explained his situation, and then took a step back, showing a hint of fear on his face.

A person is targeted like this, and there is nothing to do, either she is invincible, or the forces behind her are too strong, both of which are not easy to mess with.

"You just need to restrain your actions, I'll come during this time!"

Gu Shangxi's tone was a little colder, and he glared at Zeng Zhiqi fiercely, "Remember, don't act blindly anymore." ”

Finally, he warned Zeng Zhiqi before leaving her dressing room.

Zeng Zhiqi looked at Gu Shangxi's back, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't plan to act anymore, I'll just play my role well." ”

What Zeng Zhiqi said was what she did in the next few days, acting peacefully and steadily, and she didn't cause anything more.

...

Following.

Wen Leng had just finished work when he received a video call from Yan Linsheng.

The two have not communicated for two days, and Wen Leng has been busy presenting awards and fans these days, but he forgot to contact Yan Linsheng.

"Yan Shao." Wen Leng wiped the uncleaned makeup on his face while picking up the video call,

In front of the camera, she was still wiping her face.

"Is it so busy?" Yan Linsheng's brows condensed slightly, looking at Wen Leng's busy movements, with a little displeasure.

"Yes, after removing my makeup later, I have to put on makeup, and then start a live broadcast on Weibo." Wen Leng nodded, and after wiping it clean, he began to take out the barrier milk again and paint himself modern makeup.

"Live streaming? You're going to start a webcast? Yan Linsheng was stunned, listening to what Wen Leng said, his brows couldn't help frowning.

In Yan Linsheng's eyes, he is very disgusted with the word live broadcast, after all, this is an exclusive term that only Internet celebrities have.

"Yan Shao is just an ordinary live broadcast, Weibo live broadcast!"

Wen Leng wiped his face while briefly explaining the live broadcast.

"Don't I have a lot of fans? Yesterday they did a lot to my business, so I decided to stream a few fans and give them a little reward. ”

"You yesterday..."

Although he understood what Wen Leng said, Yan Linsheng's face still sank, and he looked at Wen Leng and asked about yesterday's event, about the awards party, Yan Linsheng had learned about it from the live broadcast yesterday.

and Ling Yu's report, he probably understood the situation.

"Yesterday... I'm going..."Wen Leng replied, took the eyebrow pencil and began to paint the thrush.

"Oops! Crooked! Before she could finish speaking, her hand shook, and her eyebrows flew in another direction.

Wen Leng exclaimed, his brows furrowed tightly, and then glanced at the door of the dressing room, and shouted.

"Ling Yu, come over here and give me a thrush."

After Wen Leng finished speaking, he picked up the napkin and wiped it vigorously against his misdrawn eyebrows.

The camera was never as clear as the mirror, and after she squinted her eyes a few times, she became a little impatient.

"Oh, Yan Shao, I'll tell you again in the evening, it's going to be live soon, I have to finish my makeup quickly! After the live broadcast, shall I call you back? ”

Wen Leng didn't wait for Yan Linsheng to reply to him, so he directly pressed the hang up button.

She took this live broadcast very seriously, so Yan Linsheng was put on the second side by her.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Ling Yu hurriedly walked in, put away the warm clothes, and began to put on makeup for her.

Wen Leng almost stepped on the makeup, and the good clothes were changed.

After Wen Leng made a long list of self-reports, the lottery began.

At this time, Song Qianqian also entered the dressing room, and she accompanied Wen Leng back to the live broadcast.

"Okay, let's draw 100 lucky winners!"

Wen Leng told her expected number of lottery winners, and in order to thank the fans, she still prepared a lot of gifts this time.

In the end, Ling Yu screened the number of people one by one, and then Wen Leng announced the list of these numbers.

"Okay, that's what the above lucky winners didn't draw, don't be discouraged, come back next time! I'll prepare the lottery regularly~"

Wen Leng squinted his eyes and said the final closing words to the camera, then turned off the camera.

Song Qianqian also greeted her, "Sister Wen, congratulations, the live broadcast was successful." ”

Song Qianqian brought a bouquet of light pink stars, which is Wen Leng's favorite flower.

"Why did you bring flowers, so grand..."Wen Leng then fell on Song Qianqian's body, took the handful of flowers in her hand, smiled and shook her head.