Mu Bai's fan base is definitely not at the same level as An Jing's. Even though An Jing is popular right now, it's only people who have seen him and liked him before following him. 4000 million is a pretty good number. But compared with Mu Bai's 8000 million, it is only half of others.

What's more, Mu Bai's fans are still famous for their fighting power.

Therefore, under Anjing’s Weibo, you can almost see Mu Bai’s fans oppressing you quietly, always saying that their male god Anjing is not worthy of being compared with Mu Bai, and what about a heavenly king and a person who relies on climbing the bed? Maybe it's a grade, what's more, if you say you can like Anjing, you're sure you're not much better.

An Jing doesn't care what others think of him, but his fans are innocent. If his fans would be humiliated just because they like him, what face would he have to accept so many people's love.

This time, Anjing decided to go to the end!

He snatched the phone from Mu Bai, clicked on the development article, and started typing. After 3 minutes, all the fans who saw Anjing's Weibo were all crying.

"People say I have a good personality, but I'm not. No matter how good my personality is, I can be bad when it comes to people I care about. You say I can because I don't care, but my fans can't. I don't care who your fans are, as long as you harass and insult my fans, it's not allowed. I have already noted down those who used "inappropriate language", and I believe you will receive a court letter in a few days, please Be careful, there will be no next time!"

An Jing's words were definitely not typed out on a whim. He was really angry, especially when he saw those fans who were wronged and cried, but in order not to trouble him, they quietly said not to disturb him.

He didn't care what would happen if the words were sent out, he didn't care, he was just protecting his shortcomings!

Mu Bai naturally also saw his Weibo, and was thinking about what to do when Yingfeng called. When Mu Bai answered the call, his hands even trembled a little.

"Mu Bai, let me tell you, you really went too far this time! I don't care if you are targeting Anjing or not, stop all your actions, and you'd better send a Weibo explanation For a moment, even if it's not for Anjing or yourself, at least you have to be responsible to your fans, I hate you enough, don't let me completely look down on you."

After finishing speaking angrily, Yingfeng hung up the phone directly, leaving Mu Bai staring at the phone blankly.

Anjing's phone rang soon. Anjing was ready to be scolded, but...

"Well done, sue those grandchildren to death, who are they? It's great to be a fan. What capital do they have to scold others like that? If you don't sue them, I will sue them. I will help you, and I will call you directly The court handed out letters to them one by one, don't let anyone think that our fans are easy to bully."

"Hehe, brother Ying, what happened to you all of a sudden? Are you stimulated?" An Jing replied with a smile.

On the other side of the phone, Yingfeng seemed to be spitting something in a low voice, but Anjing didn't hear it clearly, and then Yingfeng's disgusted voice came, "I was stimulated to say such a thing? In your eyes, do I usually What kind of bullying person? Well, I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going to comfort your fans first, so please comfort me, I saw several of your fans crying just now.”

An Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Crying? Why are you crying? Who did you see crying?"

Yingfeng let out a "ah" and said again: "Your fan club president, isn't it our front desk? Several friends around her like you, and they joined your fan club. It seems that they were scolded just now, and now they are crying I was a little sad, and didn't even answer the guest's directions."

An Jing was silent for a while, then whispered into the phone: "Brother Ying, please give the phone to Mengmeng, I'll have a few words with her."

Yingfeng didn't seem to expect him to make this move. While surprised, he agreed by default. He walked to the front desk and slowly handed the phone to the girl at the front desk, who was Anjing's first real fan.

The girl looked at him suspiciously, with teary eyes, and Yingfeng couldn't help but want to scold those who couldn't speak.

"It's An Jing calling, I heard you crying, and I'm worried about you."

"An, Shao An, is it...is it quietly?" The girl asked while sobbing non-stop, and the sobbing sound could be heard from Anjing's side through the phone, so it can be seen that some of the crying before How powerful.

The phone was quiet for a while, and the girl seemed to be holding back her tears and trying to regain her composure. When An Jing heard the voice, the girl was already in a very energetic and happy state.

"Is it the male god? Is it Quiet? I like you so much, I like you so much, I, I really didn't expect that you would call me the male god, ahhhhh, I'm so happy that I'm going to faint! !!"

Hearing the voice with such a big difference, An Jing felt very complicated, but he knew that the reason why the girl was like this was because she didn't want him to worry, so An Jing pretended to be ignorant and said with a smile: "Yes, I still remember you , my first fan, the first girl who asked me for my autograph, I still remember your name is Mengmeng."

"Male god... woo woo woo..." Hearing An Jing's words, the girl seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and cried again, this time, directly crying.

While crying, he sobbed and said: "Male god, you are so good, you have been so busy for so long, you still remember me, even remember my name, you are so good, why should they say you are not good, woo woo woo, I really I really want to rush to them and say that you are the best, but I... We are all afraid of disturbing you, because you have been very busy recently, but, but now, I really want to sue, quietly, they all I'm scolding Quiet fans..."

An Jing and Ying Feng were very sad to hear it. It is true that when fans like a star to a certain extent, they really treat the star as family and relatives. Therefore, An Jing can completely imagine When the group of people scolded themselves and them, they felt sad.

After comforting the girl for half an hour, the girl seemed to notice that they had been talking for half an hour. Remembering that the male god might still be filming on the set, she didn't dare to disturb her anymore, so she quickly said a few words not to worry, and ended the call.

On Anjing's side, she was even more worried.

A girl is so sad, what about those fans who are scolded even worse and even involve their family members?Thinking about it this way, Anjing couldn't sit still any longer. She walked quickly to Lynch's side, whispered a few words, then walked into the dressing room and called Yingfeng.

"Hey, brother Ying, I want to start a live broadcast on Weibo temporarily and say a few words to fans. You saw it just now. I'm a little worried about them being like this."

Yingfeng looked back at the girl who was still wiping tears, nodded and said: "Okay, you can drive, I'll let the team watch from behind."

"Thank you Brother Win."

Yingfeng walked back to the front desk again, and said to the girl, "Anjing is going to start a live broadcast on Weibo, just now, please inform the fans, I guess I can't worry about you."

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