"I'm not kind to you!"

Su Zhi rushed over again.

Tan Zongyao swung his fist over, directly knocked Su Zhi to the ground, and then took the mineral water bottle on the side and poured all the water on Su Zhi's head.

"You're sober and sober".

Su Zhi was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, lying on the ground and still scolding: "Tan Zongyao, you cold-blooded guy!" ”

At this moment, Park Minglie came up with a takeaway lunch box, and when he saw Su Zhi lying on the ground, he hurriedly ran over to help him up: "Brother Su, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ask your good brother!"

Tan Zongyao stood by the window, his hands in his pants pockets, "I know you're sad and sad, but that's definitely not a reason for you to go crazy casually." You yourself said that Su Qing's life and death are uncertain, so what is your fight at the door of the operating room? ”

Su Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "In short, you have to be responsible for Xiaoqing, if she hadn't gone to you, she would never have had an accident!" ”

Park Myungyeol stammered and explained: "It's because Sister Su Qing herself is unwilling to fulfill the gambling contract, so she ran out, it's really none of my brother's business......"

"What bet?"

Park Jungyol just wanted to say, but Tan Zongyao coughed.

Park Myung-yeol: "It's nothing. ”

Su Zhi staggered to his feet and shook the water from his hair vigorously: "Tan Zongyao, aren't you telling me the truth at this time?" Why the hell did my sister have an accident? ”

"Your sister drove through a red light, first knocked down a mother and son on Dashun Road, then scratched other vehicles on Feiyu Road, and finally crashed into the safety island."

"I'm asking why she ran out on her own!"

Tan Zongyao looked at him fixedly: "When Su Qing wakes up, you can ask her yourself." ”

Tan Zongyao knew that he couldn't stop Su Qing from telling the truth, but he didn't want Ling Tianqi's name to come out of his mouth.

Su Zhi was impulsive, reckless, and extremely fond of his only sister, and he was a little worried that he would be angry with Ling Tianqi.

And the person he was worried about is now swiping Weibo with relish.

[How can there be such a fun video, I can't stop watching it!] 】

[The old lady will obey you if she doesn't accept it, how did you think of it? ] 】

[We will always support Miss Ling Tianqi! ] 】

Chaotian Aya? What the heck?

"Chaotian Aya is the name of your fans!" Tang Ran called her, "You are also a member of the Global Support Club now!" ”

"Are you sure it's the Global-Support Club?"

"Yes, our elementary school sister Song Qing you know, right? She's the president of your support club. ”

This......

"When you add the word global, why do you feel a little inflated?"

"It's not inflated, it's self-confidence. Didn't you claim to be trying to accumulate 1 billion followers? It has to be global. In the future, your fans will have a place to gather, and besides, many things will not be able to be done without support. ”

That's right.

Ling Tianqi still knows a lot about the operation of the celebrity support club in the previous life, so he naturally knows the importance of the support club and the fan group.

the data, rush the flow, and engage in support......

These are all criteria for measuring a celebrity's popularity and commercial value.

And fans without official support are scattered, so settings like "support clubs" and "official fan groups" are very necessary.

And the first Weibo posted by the owner of Weibo named "Ling Tianqi Global Support Association" is: A mixed edited version of the fans of Ling Tianqi's first three dances.

In the previous life, when Ling Tianqi was playing tricks, he had seen many traffic stars with such treatment-