I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

on the square.

As those sitters set the pace, more and more people's emotions were aroused.

They were originally just watching the fun, but their eyes towards Qin Xun also changed at this time.

Just like Qin Xun slept with their wives and husbands, they all started shouting loudly.

"Get off!"

"Those who disrespect fans! Get out!"

"You don't deserve to be a star!"

"You don't deserve to stand with other celebrities!"

"Qin Xun, I hate you!"

……

Wu Yu looked at the chaotic scene below, his face was a little ugly, and he almost wanted to pick up the microphone and greet their ancestors.

suddenly.

Everyone saw Qin Xun put the microphone to his mouth, looked at the audience quietly, and slowly closed his mouth.

Gradually, the square became quiet.

Many people stood on tiptoe and looked at Qin Xun on the stage, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

Qin Xun saw the square became quiet and looked at the crowd of people eating melons.

He frowned slightly and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"fan?"

He looked at the female reporter and emphasized his tone.

"Am I worthy of my fans?"

The female reporter looked at the calm smile on Qin Xun's face and felt inexplicably guilty.

He looks so confident.

What are you going to do?

At this time, Qin Xun was heard standing on the stage, raising his right hand high and shouting loudly.

"Everyone in the audience, are you my fans?"

Everyone in the square looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, their expressions were a little weird.

Gradually there was a burst of quiet discussion.

"Actually, I have been a fan of him before, but in this situation, who dares to stand up and say that he is your fan?"

"I just came here for him, oh...how did it end up like this!"

"How about I shout and give him some face?"

"Forget it, just in case you get beaten later."

……

Through the live broadcast room.

When Zhang Lei saw the scene, he was so happy that he took a sip of red wine and smiled.

"This scene is too embarrassing."

"Qin Xun is also a popular celebrity. Now even if he makes a fool of himself on stage, no one dares to admit that they are his fans."

"We are all ashamed to admit that we are his fans!"

Other executives laughed loudly.

"If I were him, I would just find a crack in the ground and crawl in!"

"It's embarrassing. I'm even embarrassed for him."

"No one else is to blame, he did it all himself!"

……

on the stage.

Qin Xun listened to the buzzing of mosquitoes below, raised his hands high, and asked again loudly.

"Are there any fans of mine here?"

The square was quiet for a while.

a voice shouted.

"no!"

"I'm going to fuck you!"

Qin Xun was shocked.

Unexpectedly, there are people with such strong offensive power among the crowd.

He slowly looked down at his crotch, looked up, shook his head, and said with a smile.

"this is not good!"

Suddenly, the square burst into laughter.

"Damn, you have such a handsome face for nothing, please be more careful, okay?"

"Who's so nice that he always looks at his crotch?"

"I'm a fan of you?"

"Why, your balls have no wrinkles and are as smooth as quail eggs?"

"Is it an idol egg?"

……

Listen to the laughter around you.

The caretakers placed among the melon-eating crowd were a little anxious. The rhythm they had worked so hard to set up just now suddenly changed the atmosphere.

Shouldn't we attack Qin Xun?

How could he be amused by just one sentence?

Followed by.

One voice after another sounded.

"I'm not your fan, I'm Fen Yelan!"

"I am Fenmao Qianyi!"

"I am also a fan of Yelan!"

"I'm a fan of Gorman!"

"I am a fan of Yuanju!"

"I just don't follow you!"

"You get down!"

"Get off!"

"Get off!"

……

Wu Yu looked at the scene and it was a little better, but some people messed up the rhythm again, and his face became ugly.

Xia Ning stood behind Qin Xun, looking at his back with an indifferent expression.

He seems to be very confident in Qin Xun.

Song Ying quietly grabbed her fist and listened carefully to see if anyone shouted "I am a fan of Song Ying"

The result...no!

Ugh……

This is the prejudice that the broad masses of people have against Internet celebrities.

Even the smallest celebrities have fans and can even flaunt their unique tastes.

But admitting that you are a fan of an Internet celebrity in public seems to be a loss of status.

Just like now, many people in the square were looking forward to seeing Qin Xun take the stage, but they didn't dare to show it now.

To avoid being criticized for being tasteless!

Being Qin Xun's fan is really pitiful and frustrating.

Qin Xun didn't mind at all when he heard the voices in the square telling him to get out.

He knows that most people are just happy with their mouths.

Who would like someone who hunts wild dogs, spits in people's faces, and grabs other people's legs and spins them in circles?

Anyone who can be a fan of him must be a Dian Dian.

Do you still care whether he acts like a big name or not?

The harder the big names play, the more stable the establishment will be.

As Xia Ning said, as long as he doesn't run around naked on stage, in the eyes of his fans, he is a promising young man full of positive energy.

Qin Xun ignored the clamors in the square, glanced at the somewhat proud female reporter, then looked at the live broadcast mobile phone camera, and said with a smile.

"Dear viewers in the live broadcast room, are you my fans?"

The square gradually became quiet, and I wondered what kind of medicine Qin Xun was selling in the gourd.

Studio.

The number of people online exceeded 3.

The barrage kept coming.

There are a lot of them, but the formation is relatively uniform.

【I’m a fan of you! 】

【I’m a fan of you! 】

【I’m a fan of you! 】

【I am your father! 】

【I am your father! 】

【I am your father! 】

……

The high-level office of Beiying Film and Television.

There was a lot of laughter.

"These netizens are so cool. How can they insult an idol like this?"

"It took Qin Xun less than ten minutes to transform himself from a top idol into a character despised by thousands of people."

"Seeing him build a tall building, watching his building collapse!"

Zhang Lei raised the goblet and shouted.

"cheers!"

Many people shouted in unison.

"cheers!"

suddenly.

Zhang Lei was startled when he discovered that someone had swiped the carnival.

Not right.

Why are there more gifts than before?

Could it be that...Qin Xun's remarks can still attract fans?

Are Qin Xun's fans cheap?

He has treated you like this and you still give him a gift?

Zhang Lei shook his head.

No, their staff should be setting the pace!

……

on the square.

Qin Xun smiled, looked at the young lady in charge of the live broadcast, and asked.

"What did the audience say?"

"Are they my fans?"

The live broadcast girl looked embarrassed. She glanced at the words "I'm a fan of you" and "I'm your dad" all over the screen and shook her head slightly.

Qin Xun asked with a smile again.

"Then what did they say?"

The live broadcast girl's face was even more embarrassed and her tone was hesitant.

"They showed a certain...concern for your body."

"And he said... that he is not your fan, but your... relative."

When Qin Xun heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly.

"Are they saying 'I'm a fan of your balls' and 'I'm your father'?"

"What qualities do these people have?!"