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Published at 7th of October 2021 10:05:04 AM


Chapter 311: 311

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"It's none of your business!"

Xu Miaomiao shouted at Yang Yuchen's back, and then fell into a helpless face.

Today's commercial show is a new series of lipstick press conference of this year's popular makeup brand.

The girls of the pattern girls group, in the newly released series, selected 11 pieces as modeling inspiration.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the press conference officially began.

The whole press conference will be broadcast live in the official flagship store of the brand.

In addition, the sales volume of these 11 lipsticks will be displayed during the live broadcast.

Fans are ready to do a big job before the live broadcast in order to give their family love bean noodles.

Luo Anxin's popularity has increased a lot recently.

Even if it was a temporary decision to come to the event, the flame queen she represented became the first seller during the live broadcast.

After the live broadcast, the brand also arranged a press group visit.

Producer Wu was very nervous from the beginning and said, "if you hear any excessive problems later, just ignore them and I'll solve them."

"Don't worry, I know." luo'an smiled.

Producer Wu nodded again and again, and then arranged for the girls to receive group interviews.

In fact, the so-called group visits are basically aimed at Luo an's heart.

At the beginning, the problems were quite normal. They all revolved around brand products.

But towards the end, a male reporter suddenly asked, "peace of mind, do you have anything to say about the online disclosure that your president fans are suspected of killing 17 people?"

Look, I'm worthy of being a media person. How can I catch the eye?

The bombing directly became her president, and her fans were suspected of killing 17 people.

"Sorry, we are today..." producer Wu will stand up immediately.

"The Internet also said I was the daughter of the coal boss, am I?" Luo Anxin answered coldly before producer Wu rushed up.

The reporters at the scene immediately boiling.

"So you support Huo Yanchen?"

"After all, 17 lives are involved. Just because he is your fan, you choose to believe him. Don't you think your behavior is a little selfish?"

"Do you deliberately confuse black and white and please him because he is the president of the imperial consortium?"

"Huo Yanchen has a wife. He chases you so openly. Do you have anything to say?"

Well, this is the entertainment reporter.

They are the worst at alarmism and the best at inducing answers.

Producer Wu didn't let Luo Anxin go on. He took Luo Anxin away with great hatred.

"Baby, what are you doing with them? These people are tigers and wolves. They can peel your skin and remove your bones when they smell some blood!" producer Wu said bitterly.

"Why did you take Luo Anxin away? You should let her stay there and quarrel with those entertainment records." Gao Yuner said.

"How can you make trouble?" producer Wu covered his forehead. "Wait, there will be another bloody storm tonight."

After the live broadcast of luoanxin, the video of the interview in the background was soon sent to the website.

A wave Entertainment: Luo Anxin responded to the fans' suspected bombing at the scene, suspected of being black faced with the media and supporting the fans.

Then there is the interview video.

Including the questions asked by reporters in the back.

The whole network is boiling.

The righteous quickly killed under Luo Anxin's microblog and opened the curse mode.

There are also many V who are not too big to make complaints about the big fans who are full of food and support. They are in the heart of Luo's idol fans who are suspected of bombing. They can't make the ghost go, and let your love bean help you stand in the street.

"Is Luo an upset? Can't you concentrate on yourself if you search this and that all day?"

"It's probably the annual user package. You can do it as many times as you can, otherwise you'll lose money, ha ha."

The entertainment industry is like this. How popular you are, there will be many sunspots.

Because Gao Yuner is going to make a guest appearance in a play and join the group tomorrow. After the activity, she will follow Luo Anxin to the film and television base.

In the nanny car.

Producer Wu's hair is worried to drop out.

After all, when it comes to cases, public relations articles are really hard to get.

No matter how it is explained, as long as the case comes out and is different from what they preset in their public relations articles, it will be a large-scale face beating scene.

"You still have a live broadcast tomorrow morning. Why don't you cancel it? Lest a group of rascals come to find fault!" producer Wu said.

The live broadcast has been scheduled for a long time. Luo Anxin has never had time to do it.

"It's not so exaggerated. Luo'an can handle it." Gao Yuner answered producer Wu in his busy schedule.

"Don't worry, you can. If you promise your fans, and then don't broadcast live, the fans will be disappointed." Luo Anxin also said.

Producer Wu naluoanxin and Gao Yuner have nothing to do.

One is behind the imperial consortium and the other is the president's adopted daughter. What can she do?

Bitterness can only be swallowed in the stomach, and tears can only flow silently.

Live or continue live.

But producer Wu was in a great spirit and was ready to stare at luo'an's heart all the time. As long as she dared to talk disorderly, she directly cut off the network.

It's late at night back at the hotel.

Gao Yuner took off her makeup and fell into bed. Luo Anxin called Huo Yanchen after she went to bed.

"That's why you must go to work?" Huo Yanchen asked on the other end of the phone. The pleasure in his tone should not be too obvious.

"I'm a good fan of beans," Luo said with a smile.

Huo Yanchen smiled low over there: "the survey results have come out. An announcement will be published on the Internet at the latest tomorrow evening."

"Well," said luo'an.

"Go to bed, don't you have to live tomorrow?" Huo Yanchen said.

"Do you even know this? It's really a fairy male fan who mixes into my fan group. Then I'll go to bed and you'll go to bed early. Don't sneak over at night. Yuner is in my room."

"I see ~"

When the phone hung up, Luo an was in a better mood.

Although the announcement is issued, some people will not believe it and continue to bite.

However, the official announcement can always block some people's mouths.

The live broadcast of luo'an's heart was at 9:30 the next day.

At more than seven o'clock, producer Wu pulled Luo Anxin's makeup artist and dresser over to make a shape for her.

Luo Anxin refused directly. Finally, she drew a light makeup, wore her usual loose T-shirt and knitted coat, and began the first live broadcast of her life.

At 9:20, the live studio opened.

In an instant, fans swarmed in. Assistant Xiao Zhang talked with the fans for a while, mainly to answer their questions about whether they ate well and slept well.

At nine twenty-five, luo'an's heart came.

"Hello, fairies." Luo Anxin said hello, "hurry up. We only have half an hour. If you want to talk about anything, just talk."

The fans asked questions enthusiastically.

Luo Anxin also answered what he saw as much as possible.

On the screen, the gift swipes the screen fast enough to fly.

Soon, more than half of the time passed. When it was about to end, there were suddenly more bar spirits in the barrage: "this beauty is general. How can we attract the rich?"

"Hee hee, playboy, if you fall asleep tonight, 17 wronged ghosts will appear at the head of your bed!"

"The garbage that eats human blood steamed bread explodes in place!"

Fans watching the live broadcast obviously noticed that Luo an's face changed and her smile faded.

"Did you all watch that video yesterday?" Luo Anxin asked suddenly.

Producer Wu, who was worried about the whole process, covered his heart.

Inside the barrage, Luo was comforted and told her that she had done right.

Others shouted to her not to escape and explain clearly.

"I didn't escape. Yesterday, my agent's little sister was anxious to take me away. I didn't have time to answer those reporters' questions. I'll answer those questions in the remaining time."

Producer Wu, disconnect! Disconnect this crazy woman immediately!

Finally, producer Wu didn't cut off the Internet, but kept gesturing to ease his mind.

Pretending not to see, I picked up Xiao Zhang's mobile phone and clicked on the video of yesterday.

All kinds of sharp voices came out.

"The reporters are very sharp." Luo an sipped his lips, "but I don't quite understand why netizens scold me? I'm really not the daughter of the coal boss?"

The barrage suddenly burst into laughter.

This is a sports car passing through the live broadcast interface of luoanxin, with gorgeous special effects.

Someone gave her a sports car and asked: can you tell me your opinion on the murder of fairy male powder?

As soon as the fans saw it, they became angry and chased the man in the barrage to scold.

Luo Anxin answered yesterday's reporter's sharp question online, which soon spread.

A lot of big V's came to watch the excitement.

Originally, we thought that Luo Anxin answered yesterday and was scolded on the Internet. Today, we certainly won't mention this again.

Unexpectedly

"What can I think of as an 18 tier artist? Wait for the official investigation results. Countries under the rule of law will naturally have legal sanctions if they really make mistakes. Before the investigation results come out, I think both individuals and the media should speak carefully and use less alarmist words to incite a bad atmosphere."

Fans have seconded: speak rationally!

Some people sneered: "officials? Are they not afraid of imperial consortia? I think any investigation results will be false."

"My friend, I think you have a problem with your mind. Anyway, no matter whether there is evidence or not, if you say someone else did it, they must have done it?" Luo anxiously went back.

Fans also scolded the man one after another.

Soon, gang Jing left the live studio in despair.

"Well, that's the end of the barrage question answering time. I'll answer some questions I didn't have time to answer the reporter yesterday!" Luo anxiously rubbed his hands.





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