The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Neither of them wants to take advantage of this popularity, and they don't want to do something that will be scolded by other fans.

If it were the original owner, he would definitely be licking his face and posting 10 angry posts on Weibo, and maybe even Aite Gu Xiao himself.

Jiang Yichen thought Song Tingyun would say it: "You won't?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Song Tingyun glanced at Jiang Yichen with a dark look on his face: "It's obvious that I'm looking for scolding. I'm itchy and need scolding. I can't live without being scolded or something."

Jiang Yichen was really surprised that Song Tingyun suddenly made a 360-degree change.

"You've always been scolded by me."

Song Tingyun: "..."

Can we have a good chat? If we can't have a good chat, we won't talk. Why is it still disturbing people's hearts?

Neither of them posted on Weibo and took the words of their agent Hao Ge as farts. The two of them didn't realize the consequences of confronting their agent and ate fruit leisurely.

The two of them were trained that night.

The agent, Brother Hao, has been working with the company's marketing department for the past two days to create some buzz for the two of them by participating in this variety show, and their stomachs have become smaller after being busy.

As a result, these two were so stubborn that they didn't know which way to go, and they just stood there pretending to be dumbfounded.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't I just say fart to you two?" Brother Hao chose the most reliable one among the two people. Who would have thought that both of them were unreliable, "Such a good opportunity, you Why don't you two post on Weibo? You don't want the vain popularity."

Song Tingyun: "..."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

The two people who were scolded lowered their heads and remained silent. They didn't refute, but they all thought the same thing.

After saying so much, didn’t I post it in the end?

"Don't think that if you keep your head down and don't speak, this matter can be forgotten." Brother Hao wanted to go to a temple and pay homage to see if he had done no good deeds in his previous life. Why did he choose such two things for himself? , "If I hadn't logged into your accounts to post, today's popularity would have been lost. You two have gained thousands of followers on Weibo now, do you know?"

"Oh." Song Tingyun responded and continued to lower his head to pretend to be mushrooms.

Brother Hao was furious, and his main target was Jiang Yichen.

"Before Jiang Yichen came to participate in this variety show, I told you so many times to be more diplomatic and not so rigid. You heard it and went to your stomach."

"This is obviously just to gain popularity. Maybe these thousands of followers are just to scold us." Jiang Yichen admitted that she was unwilling to do such a thing. "This is completely meaningless."

"You're still stubborn!"

If Brother Hao hadn't seen that these two people were good-looking, it would have been a pity to lose it just like the shit money, but now it's disgusting to hold it in your hands if you don't throw it away.

He really wanted to kick these two idiots and replace them with someone who would be obedient and sensible.

"It doesn't matter if they scold you. Weibo has a sharing plan. You turn it on. If someone comes to scold you, you already have money. Why should you struggle with money?"

Brother Hao was so angry that he almost dug a hole in the ground under his feet.

Song Tingyun, who was not named, was quite leisurely at first. When he heard that he was rich, his wealth-obsessed attributes immediately lit up. He raised his head and looked at Brother Hao eagerly and said.

"The Weibo sharing plan is rich. If I say bad things about top celebrities on Weibo every day and their fans come to scold me, then I will never be rich."

Brother Hao: "..."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

There is a fool here, who can get him away?

Agent Hao's face turned purple because of Song Tingyun's anger. He pointed at his nose and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"No, I don't want to be a star anymore. I'll just become a professional anti-fan. I don't like all the stars in the entertainment industry. I -" every day.

"Song Tingyun!!!"

Manager Hao Ge almost sent Song Tingyun away with his voice. He covered his ears and looked innocent.

"You want to piss me off to death, don't you!" Brother Hao took action directly, picked up the magazine on the side and hit Song Tingyun hard, "What are you going to do now? Are you going to be lawless? You are still a black fan? If you are exposed for doing those bad things, you don’t need to be regarded as a hater, passers-by can call you a rich man."

"Before I came, I asked you to restrain yourself, but I didn't ask you to restrain yourself like this. Why didn't I find you so obedient before?"

The magazine was quite thick, and it hurt when it hit him. Song Tingyun shrugged his shoulders and dodged around: "I feel that I was too shameless before, and I also want to be shameless."

"You don't want face when I ask you to do it, and you want it again when I don't want you to." Brother Hao hasn't settled the accounts with Song Tingyun yet, and the bastard who made a fuss during the recording in the morning hasn't had time to find him yet. What did you think when we were recording in the morning?"

Why did you mention that you recorded it in the morning?

They already knew they were wrong and they still said it.

Song Tingyun pursed his lips and was unhappy.

"You just don't want to live in the same bedroom as Gu Xiao. You said it right then. If this clip is broadcast and some marketing accounts maliciously make a fuss about it, Gu Xiao's fans will scold you to death."

"When the bad things you did before are found out, you don't need to record this show. You can just pack up and go home to sleep."

"I've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that I took you two with me."

"You two think about it for yourselves."

Brother Hao didn't want to see these two people anymore. He felt dizzy after even one more glance. He left with a single sentence and angrily walked away.

After scolding the fire-breathing beast for a long time, Song Tingyun finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Is it so frustrating to be a star?"

"It's not the first day you know this." Jiang Yichen showed no expression, turned around and took the phone from the table, "In the entertainment industry, only those who are famous can have the right to speak."

"But that's too difficult, so someone good-looking and rich should come and rule me, and let me rise to the top and become the boss's wife." Song Tingyun didn't want to work hard anymore. Being a star was too difficult, and he wanted to just hang out. Waiting for death, he wants to reach the sky in one step, he wants to be a rice insect.

Jiang Yichen: "..."

This man is really hopeless.

I posted it on Weibo, but fortunately my agent, Brother Hao, posted it in a more subtle way. It was just a photo of fruit and a photo of rural scenery. The content was also very simple, saying thank you to Gu Xiao's fans for sending the fruit.

Because this Weibo post had Gu Xiao’s name, some fans saw it when they searched for Gu Xiao’s name, but the two of them were too confused. The rational fans just looked at it and passed by, while the irrational fans were always below, preaching to the two of them. Don't mess with the heat.

Weibo did gain thousands of fans, but Song Tingyun didn't care. What he wanted to know was whether there were any photos of Yan Qilang on the official Weibo account of Blue Ocean Film and Television Company.