An Jing was stunned and looked at the phone screen in surprise.

On the screen was a randomly viewed live broadcast room, in which a middle-aged man who had been seen in movies and TV dramas leaned over and bowed towards the camera.

"Here, I must apologize to Bian Menglei and her fans, because my slip of the tongue has caused a huge impact on Bian Menglei. Bian Menglei is a very dedicated new generation actor who is not only willing to endure hardships, but also very studious..."

An Jing noticed that the name of the account was "Le Shi'an Personal Studio". She clicked into the live broadcast room. At this time, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room was scrolling very fast, and An Jing's appearance did not attract the attention of netizens.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room has now reached over 10, with comments filled with messages like "Le Shi'an spread rumors that Bian Menglei is a big shot" and "Le Shi'an apologizes to Bian Menglei."

"Who is Bian Menglei?" An Jing murmured to herself.

She still had some impression of Le Shian. She had seen him in many TV series. He basically played small roles, and most of them were villains.

An Jing scrolled through the comments and saw some related comments: "What do you mean by a senior with both good morals and artistic talent has good acting skills? How can a person who plays himself have bad acting skills?" "It's really easy to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them. How can this 18th-tier celebrity dare to say that we are unprofessional?"

"What's going on with these two people?" An Jing asked the system.

System: "Some time ago, the two of them starred in a TV series together. Bian Menglei was the female lead, and Le Shian was a male supporting role with few scenes. After Le Shian finished filming, someone interviewed him and asked him what he thought of Bian Menglei. Le Shian was quite tactful, advising the new generation of artists to pay attention to quality while getting a lot of opportunities, not to be greedy, and to hone their acting skills."

"As a result, there were reports that Bian Menglei acted like a big shot on the set, had poor acting skills, and was unprofessional. This was based on an interview with Le Shi'an and some so-called revelations from the set staff."

"Bian Menglei was attacked by many netizens for a while, but it happened to coincide with your previous popularity, so the incident was not a big deal."

An Jing asked: "Whose problem is it then?"

"No," An Jing had her own answer after she finished speaking, "Since Tiandao chose Le Shian as the target of the mission, there should be no problem with his character, so what he said before was true, so why is he apologizing again?"

Le Shi'an is not very tall. He neither has the stylish figure nor the handsome looks of those middle-aged male artists who are now known as the idols in the uncle circle. If you ignore his profession, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man in the crowd.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly red, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his whole body gave people a very painful and desperate feeling.

The system speculated: "There are no clues about the specific reason on the Internet, and only he himself knows. However, Bian Menglei is an idol artist who debuted in a talent show last year. He has a lot of fans, and there are some fans who act too aggressively. Perhaps it is due to social pressure, or perhaps he encountered something unknown."

An Jing thought about it and decided that it was more important to activate the task object first. She would still have time to ask the reason later.

Mr. V is here: Do you have a dream?

DouLe is not like other specialized live streaming software. Users with different consumption levels will see different special effects when entering the live streaming room. This was An Jing’s first time visiting the room, and her account was at level 0 in the room, so the messages she sent out quickly disappeared.

An Jing posted several messages in a row, but none of them caught Le Shian's attention, or it could be said that Le Shian didn't even look at the comments in the live broadcast room.

An Jing was so angry that she gritted her teeth and used her own personal piggy bank to recharge some money, and immediately bought two dream villas worth 2888 yuan.

[Fuck, you apologize and open gifts? ]

【??? Am I seeing this correctly? Mr. V?】

[Is it real? Is this a high-end imitation? ]

[Fuck! No way, Mr. V, I like you very much, how dare you give gifts to such a person? ]

Seeing that someone finally noticed her, An Jing sent another message: Le Shian, do you have a dream?

Le Shian noticed that his friend kept signaling him to look at the screen, so he leaned closer to the barrage area and took a look, not knowing why.

???

Why is it different from what he expected?

This is——Mr. V?

Le Shi'an doesn't like to surf the Internet very much on weekdays. Nowadays, young people's things are updated and iterated too quickly. Every time he goes online, he feels very confused. He needs to ask others for help before he can understand many things.

This live broadcast was organized with the help of his good friend of more than ten years.

As for why Mr. V knew about this, it was because his wife liked to surf the Internet and she often talked about it to him.

I used to often urge him to do a live broadcast when he has nothing to do, maybe Mr. V can help him realize his dream.

So, his wife was right?

Le Shian seemed a little confused: "I have a dream... Are you really Mr. V?"

Qin Lang suddenly rushed in: "Sister, go and help me!"

An Jing's arm was pulled, and she instinctively wanted to refuse: "What favor?"

Qin Lang was anxious: "Come with me, it's urgent!"

"Okay, okay, wait!" An Jing quickly left a message in the live broadcast room, "Check the private message, wait for me to contact you!"

After sending the message, An Jing left the live broadcast room.

Le Shian and his friends looked at each other, neither of them quite understood what was going on.

Bian Menglei’s fans in the live broadcast room were even more confused.

One is the one who has the highest popularity now, with several times more fans than Bian Menglei, and is known as the national idol.

One is my own idol.

If Ms. V had directly said something bad about Bian Menglei, they would have been able to find a way to fight back, but she didn't mention Bian Menglei at all. She only gave gifts to Le Shi'an, who was at odds with Bian Menglei.

The live broadcast room has been closed.

Bian Menglei’s fan group was in an uproar.

The reason why Le Shian made a live apology this time is of course related to them, but in their opinion, everything is Le Shian's fault. Their idol Bian Menglei is the best. How dare an unknown old actor touch their top idol?

That is naturally intolerable.

But now another V, who has greater influence, has openly taken sides...

Will things take another turn?

Not to mention that Bian Menglei's fans are imagining too much, even Le Shian himself is full of question marks at this time.

"What do you mean by that?"

Friend Yin Hanyu: "She probably wants to help you, right? I just checked the two anchors she asked before. One of them is now a professional player. Mr. V invested in a club for him, and the other is now participating in The Voice of China."

Le Shian didn't dare to believe it easily: "Then why hasn't she sent me a message? Didn't she let me read the private message?"

"Maybe he's busy. Don't worry, wait a moment."

Le Shian took a deep breath and wiped his face vigorously: "No, I can't calm down!"

Yin Hanyu: "Shi An! I know you are anxious now, but you must stay calm. We should go to the hospital to see my sister-in-law. Don't tell her yet, otherwise... she will definitely be disappointed for you."

"Okay." Le Shian took one last look at the private message and calmed himself down. "Let's go... I never thought she would show up. If she shows up, I'm lucky. If she doesn't, I'm doomed... Let's just leave it like this!"

Yin Hanyu patted his friend's shoulder and sighed silently.

After taking two steps, Le Shian was still unwilling to give up: "I'd better give her my contact information first, just in case..."

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