Jiang Aidou had no choice but to support his forehead.

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

Under Jiang Idol's reminder, Wen Renxue finally remembered to take a glance on Weibo, and only then did she understand why Jiang Idol said some words of comfort and encouragement inexplicably.

Jiang Idol didn't want to remind Wen Renxue to see those messy things, but he always felt that this time the matter was a bit serious, so it was better to let her know.

Fortunately, after Wen Renxue read it, her expression did not fluctuate much, otherwise she was just worried that Wen Renxue would not know the news and fall into a disadvantage, which would make people feel bad.

When Wen Renxue was reading Weibo, the WeChat video with Jiang Idol had not yet been hung, and when she caught a glimpse of Jiang Idol wrinkling her face and looking nervous, she laughed instead.

Jiang Idol glanced at the camera.

"Are you laughing at me? A woman without a conscience. ”

Wen Renxue shook her head.

"Of course not, I'm happy and want to thank you."

Jiang Idol's real name is Jiang Baoning, and when he heard Renxue, he said it again very solemnly.

"Bao Ning, thank you for caring for me."

Wen Renxue suddenly became serious, which made Jiang Idol's eyes flutter.

"What, why are you so serious all of a sudden...... Anyway, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to bear it, so I'm going to ask...... Since you're in such a good state of mind, I don't have to worry about it. ”

Wen Renxue nodded.

"Mmmm, don't worry, I won't do anything against the law."

Seeing that Renxue personally denied the rumors, Jiang Aidou was even more relieved, but she turned a little indignant.

"Does Amberna hate you that much? Did you two have a holiday before? Now how sensitive the public is to tax matters, she just uses this kind of thing to spread rumors. ”

Wen Renxue has watched the replay of the program and Ambana's relationship, and there seems to be no head-on conflict, but there are many people who are popular, especially when she debuted at the same time as Amberna, and jealousy is the most corrosive emotion.

However, she has the ability to deal with and fight back, and engaging in these inferior little actions will only be like a clown jumping off the beam in her eyes.

"I didn't do anything wrong, the clear ones are self-clearing, there are already people dealing with these things, and they will figure it out soon."

Jiang Idol thinks too, there will always be times when black and white surface, but there is one thing she has to remind Wen Renxue.

"It's good that you don't care about it yourself, but on the fan side, haven't you found someone to maintain it yet?"

Wen Renxue was a little surprised.

"Do fans have to be maintained too? What do you want to maintain? ”

She really doesn't know much about this, but she was originally red and black before, and she didn't have any sincere fans, plus the agent was like that, so it didn't hurt if she didn't maintain it.

But Jiang Idol said that it is different now.

She flipped out the stations that supported Wen Renxue, and sent screenshots to Wen Renxue one by one.

"You see, these people who like you, before the truth comes out, are still gritting their teeth to defend you, you should also let them know some news, peace of mind, or give some hope, otherwise let them stand up for you in the dark under pressure like this? That's too bitter, isn't it? ”

Wen Renxue clicked on the screenshot sent by Jiang Idol and looked at it in a daze for a while.

With her shallow understanding of the fan group, she really didn't think that there would be strangers who were willing to do so many things for her just because they liked her.

These likes are also too much, too strong.

She's only heard it from the system's mouth before, she has fans, she has a fan base, let's go.

Wen Renxue herself has never chased stars, nor has she substituted herself into the identity of a star, so she has never taken the initiative to understand these likes.

She always thought that the fans' love was a flower on the side of the road, a butterfly that could be seen everywhere, and something that was shallow and would dissipate at any time.

But how can there be such a shallow, and such obsessive like?

Wen Renxue suddenly realized that during this period of time, she didn't care, she avoided unscrupulously, and hurt a very important group of people.

She nodded very solemnly.

"You're right, I'm not doing a good job of this, do you have any suggestions? I'd like to get what you said about fan maintenance. ”

Jiang Aidou hurriedly comforted her.

"Don't think too seriously, those things on Weibo haven't been fermenting for long, it's not too late to maintain, if you find a public relations team, mention this matter to them, and they will help you do it."

Wen Renxue relaxed a little at this time, and asked more about the experience of dealing with it, and secretly remembered it in her heart, and Jiang Aidou also told her without reservation.

"I also hope that this matter will pass quickly, and when the wind and waves are calm, we can record the show together again."

Thinking of the days when Lu Wazong was recorded, a smile appeared on Jiang Aidou's face, and he continued.

"Baby Jiang has been talking about your young child several times, and she is clamoring to transfer to the kindergarten of the young child, and the bear child wants to come out of the same way, but I ignore her."

Wen Renxue thought this proposal was good.

"I'll go back and explore the young girl's mouth, I think the young child must also like to play with Baby Jiang."

Ginger baby blinked.

"Then I'll wait for news from your side to talk about it, lest Baby Jiang go to make trouble."

Seeing that Renxue's mood was not affected, the two chatted a few more words and hung up the phone.

Wen Renxue thought of the fan maintenance and public relations team that Jiang Aidou said, and got up to find Feng Yan.

The Feng family was too big, and Wen Renxue didn't know what Feng Yan was usually doing, and after turning two places aimlessly, she gave up.

Pulling out Feng Yan's number from the bottom of the address book, Wen Renxue dialed the phone as he walked around the villa.

There was pleasant and familiar music on the other end of the phone, a melody that Wen Renxue had never heard, but he felt inexplicably touched and familiar.

Because of this incoming call music, Wen Renxue was not in a hurry, and even when Feng Yan picked up the phone and the music stopped abruptly, he inexplicably felt a little melancholy.

Feng Yan's voice came, and suddenly dispelled the slightest bit of her amazement.

"Xue Xue, what's wrong?"

Wen Renxue suddenly felt that the melody just now was good, and Feng Yan's voice was also good.

"Where are you? I want to go to you. ”

The breathing on the other end of the phone was noticeably sluggish, and when he spoke again, there was some imperceptible joy, but it sounded gentle and calm.

"In the attic, what about you? I can go to you too. ”

Wen Renxue naturally didn't notice the difference in his tone, and his tone was still brisk.

"I happen to be nearby, you wait a minute, I'll be right there."

Wen Renxue was thinking about the fans, her steps were in a hurry, she took the elevator to the top floor, and she had to walk a short spiral staircase to get to the attic.

The door to the attic was open, and it was bright, but it was too bright to see clearly.

Wen Renxue walked inside, and only then stepped on, and as soon as the soles of his shoes made two "clicks", the attic door was pushed from the inside and opened even more.

The person who opened the door was naturally Feng Yan, he walked out of the door against the light, and his temperament was as good as that of a god.

Wen Renxue thought that she was so metaphorical to Feng Yan, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of chapter)