Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

The organizer nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes."

Thinking about it with your toes is also true. If no one is messing around, colluding, and operating secretly, how can it be possible to hide from the stage staff and lift a big living person, ah no, the entire room to the stage?
It is impossible to say that no one secretly pointed out.

And this thing can basically be done for fans, but they are making money, fans are the biggest leek harvester, who will offend them for no reason?
But it's different now. The funder's father gave them a task. If they can't complete it, they will be removed from the shareholders' names tonight, which means that they will live on the streets and become a hard-working vagabond.

Who would like that?
Besides, this matter was initiated by some bad fans.

"We have always firmly believed that fans and artists share honor and are one, but if something is done that affects the artist, we will definitely not sit idly by."

The words are already very clear, and today we are going to do a big job.

silence.

Everyone was silent.

The fans were still students, so they were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

But I was still a little upset.

what is this?
Do you act like you were taught a lesson by a teacher?
Wen Ranran also grasped this point, sneaked into the fan group, and started yelling, stirring up their emotions: "What are you still doing? What do those people usually say, respect fans, now, a rich woman will let them be obedient You are obedient, and you still say you want to manage fans? What does this mean, to make you all obedient, be a puppet, and then pay money by the way? How can there be such a thing in the world?"

Following her words, many people began to follow her.

"Yes."

"It is agreed that we are God, but what?"

"That's right, we just want to support the idol in our hearts, why are they saying something like that, did we do something wrong?"

"Isn't this too unfair to us?"

The fans lowered their heads, typing one by one.

They looked at me and I looked at yours, and they quickly reached a consensus in their hearts, that is - it was all because of the woman on the stage!Sisters, kill her!

A few courageous ones rushed up without fear of death.

Shouted loudly: "Who are you, if it weren't for you, how would we do this!"

Some people throw Coke bottles, banana peels and so on.

messed up.

"Do you think you can get close to our idol? Dream!"

"They're all married women, why are you hooking up with our idol? Shameless! Old woman!"

……

Barabara's scolding.

Bao Siyan, who saw all this through the screen, narrowed his eyes slightly. Are these people looking for death?
As soon as he moved his phone, he immediately sent a message to the group.

"Deal with it!"

The tone is gloomy.

The killer classmate appeared in a second: "Yes." His 40-meter broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!
Xiao Heng hurriedly said: "Don't, such a good opportunity, you should let the young lady show off by herself. Besides, the matters between women should be resolved between women. If men intervene, they will only make things worse. It's more complicated. Trust me, I've been there and I understand."

As Xiao Heng, who has plenty of love experience, he said.

Lu Ran also agreed.

"Yeah, boss, you just need to provide a little help."

Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, a little help?

Understood.

Since the little girl has not sent a message to herself, it means that she wants to solve it by herself.

well.

Ding.

A message passed.

It is a notice in capital letters - high energy ahead, please see the big screen.

?

What is this ghost?

Turning around, Sheng Nuan saw a group chat displayed on the big screen.

Sheng Nuan still didn't understand.

But the fans below are confused, what's going on?
Why would their chat history appear on it?
The organizers received the notification in the earphones, and immediately shouted at the host: "Hurry up."

The host who was secretly preparing to go down: "..."

wipe.

What does this matter have to do with me?

But when I looked up, I found something extraordinary.

"Why does it feel like someone is instigating in the group?"

Just such a casual sentence made the fans stunned.

Think about it carefully, it seems to be ah.

They looked back at the chat records one after another.

Oh, and there are high-energy ones, an ID called "I am Wang Lun's wife" popped up on the big screen, and a private chat record with another person.

Sheng Nuan may not know it, but the fans all know it. This is the fan of their Wang Lun Guardian fan group.

Their boss!
How come the ID of the boss has been picked up?

And the most shocking thing was those chat records, which ruined the three views incomparably.

【That woman is hooking up with your idol, don't you stop it? 】

[If you do well this time, I can arrange for you to sleep with Wang Lun, but now, I don't think it's necessary. 】

An hour later, there was another message.

[That woman is like this, why don't you stop her?Do you want your Wang Lun to have other women in his heart?Still not on schedule? 】

All fans watching: "..."

I rub.

what's the situation?
Fantou wants to sleep with their idol?

Sheng Nuan snorted: "It turns out that your fans wanted to sleep with Wang Lun, but they used you as a weapon."

This sentence was like a slap in the face, and it made the fans angry all of a sudden.

After a long time, that fan blocked this fan group just for his own benefit?

Step on their shoulders and hook up with idols?
The fans who are in a loss are still taking one bite for the sake of idols, and those women outside are not allowed to get close to idols, and they will spoil the sacred and pure idols in their hearts.

hehe.

It's funny to think about poison.

"Uh..." Fentou, who was dazed by the high-pressure water gun just now, slowly got up from the ground with great difficulty.

Originally, she called on these little followers to fight again, because she had just received a message that as long as she could pull that woman down, she would receive a huge sum of money.

but.

but!

Why are these people looking at her with such strange eyes?
It's like looking at an enemy.

Fantou was dumbfounded.

Before she could open her mouth, a fan with a bad temper who happened to be on the stage rushed to Sheng Nuan's side.

"Sister, be careful!" Wang Lun rushed forward, worried about what the fans would do to her.

Unexpectedly, that violent fan turned on the high-pressure water gun and sprayed it towards the fan.

"Grass, you actually lied to our feelings for your own selfish desires, sisters, stand up and kill the bitch!"

"Duck rush!"

A swarm of people went up.