He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Two days later, Beluga Entertainment still didn't release any strong evidence to prove Bai Nian's innocence. They just produced a professional appraisal certificate, proving that the audio had been processed.

But the angry netizens were like sharks who smelled blood, their eyes were red, they didn't watch the professional identification video at all, they just ran up to tear.

——What is identified and not identified?Who can't hear audio processing?Among other things, the voice of the trainee who was talking to Bai Nian couldn't be heard.

—— Face up to the mistakes you make!Apologize to Meng Zhi!Bad artists get out of the entertainment industry.

——Bai Nian is dead!Don't wash the white dogs, whoever washes it will die!

——So what?It's the original audio!What an excuse!

——I am really convinced!You prove that Bai Nian didn't bully Meng Zhi!Holding on to the audio, are you going to change the subject?
The incident intensified, and a large number of angry netizens rushed to the official blog of "Idol Survival War", demanding that the program team expel Bai Nian immediately.

In the fan group, there are small fans who show up weakly.

——Are we really not going to lane against them?The company has clarified it, but they still hold on to it. I am going to die of anger when I see it!
——Isn’t Niannian a great company?Why is the black entry hanging up all the time!Not to mention withdrawing the hot search, the clarification draft is not good, come up with strong evidence!

Feng Heng stared at the screen without saying a word.

He had asked the company to notify the support club a long time ago, and all Bai Nian fans would collectively shut down the microphones to avoid unnecessary harm.

It is useless for fans to explain over and over again, those people only want to see the truth they want to see.

He typed a few words.

——The wind is blowing: Don't talk about Niannian, protect yourself.

He touched the ugly little felt wolf beside him.

He can be sure that the little rabbit will make the same choice when he knows about it.

Downstairs of the "Idol Survival War" training camp, a large number of people gathered with banners.

They shouted so loudly that they could pierce the clouds.

"Bai Nian get out!"

"Retire in the white year!"

"Come out and take charge in Bai Nian!"

Countless flashing lights flickered wildly, and the dark camera was aimed at the gate of the training camp, just waiting for the program crew to be unable to bear the pressure and release Bai Nian.

Everyone's face is full of excitement, and everyone's face also has a strange pleasure.

Bai Nian upstairs heard the shouts from below, and before he reached the window, he was grabbed by Lu Qianqian.

"What are you going for?"

With a tiger face, she took out a pair of earplugs: "Put them on."

Bai Nian gently pushed her hand away: "Are you covering your ears?"

Lu Qianqian and Gao Haoyu both looked serious, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded Bai Nian, insisting that she wear earplugs.

The trainees in their same group also gathered around, trying to persuade each other.

Xu Jinqiong: "Beauty, put it on, extreme fans can say anything."

Cheng Yuchuan: "Wearing it will make the world clean."

Anxin: "Niannian, you should wear it, everyone is for your own good."

Fang Li: "Yes, we all know that it has nothing to do with you, so don't take it to heart."

Bai Nian swept across their faces one by one, everyone was full of concern, but some of them's acting skills were still not superb, and the ambition and schadenfreude in their eyes showed a little bit.

Bai Nian took the earplugs and shook his head lightly: "I don't make a sound, they won't let it go."

She put the earplugs in Lu Qianqian's hand: "Hold it for me, the scolding will get louder in a while."

With that said, Bai Nian raised his legs and walked towards the door.

Lu Qianqian quickly grabbed her.

"You're crazy! You'll be torn apart when you go out! Look out the window! Their faces are full of madness, who cares about your life?"

Bai Nian patted her reassuringly, smiling brightly.

"Don't worry, I won't give them a chance."

She pushed away Lu Qianqian's hand and continued to walk towards the door. Lu Qianqian and others hurriedly followed.

As soon as she showed up, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time surrounded her, the door was closed tightly, and they stood outside the door, the flashing lights kept flickering until Bai Nian saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

She reached out to block the light.

Through the cracks of the flashing lights, she saw those crazy people following the reporter. They were filled with righteous indignation, their expressions were ferocious, and they wanted to kill her directly.

They were screaming crazily.

"Bai Nian come out to die!"

"Bai Nian get out of the show!"

"Prison for a year!"

Bai Nian lightly revealed a mocking smile.

She sees clearly!
She went downstairs specifically to see the faces of the fans who rushed to the front.

Even with hideous faces, they are still beautiful and ordinary people!

And the fans she's met before.

Generally the same!
She snatched a loudspeaker from the staff next to her, and the sound was loud.

She said, "Don't worry, I'm coming!"

The voice spread outside the door, and the rioting people paused for a moment, holding their breath to listen to what she had to say.

A door apart.

The people outside the door wanted to rush in frantically, wanting her to die.

But inside the door, Bai Nian became more and more calm.

"First, I didn't bully Meng Zhi, whether you believe it or not."

"Second, the audio is fake. Evidence has been presented. Of course, you can also think that I am fake."

Lu Qianqian and Gao Haoyu looked at each other.

How did she know!
They obviously watched Bai Nian 24 hours a day, not letting her have any chance to be alone!
The fans outside the door didn't buy it, they yelled: "You show evidence!"

Bai Nian slightly raised the corners of his lips.

She mocked: "Why should I give you evidence!"

The trainees behind her looked at each other.

"broken!"

Provocative words are the last thing those scolding black fans listen to.

If the other party sincerely apologized and accepted the ridicule, they might not have scolded too much.

But if you refuse to admit your mistake, say any "provocative" words.

That would be tantamount to an open declaration of war!

Sure enough, the people outside the door were extremely angry, and they began to squeeze in desperately.

You push me, I push you.

The reporters at the far end were pushed against the glass doors, holding their machines high and yelling.

"Stop crowding! Crowd to death!"

The innermost ones are all reporters.

Each of them was squeezed against the glass door, clinging to each other, out of breath.

They were facing Bai Nian's clear eyes.

Her eyes blinked, full of successful playfulness.

After admiring it enough, she picked up the loudspeaker again.

"Bulletproof glass, it can't be squeezed, but it's pretty good. Those unscrupulous paparazzi who just want to eat human blood buns are squeezed hard!"

Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the little pear dimple is so sweet that she is cloying.

"I want more, thank you!"

Reporters: "...don't squeeze! We've been tricked!"

Black fans: "...you come out if you have the ability!"

Bai Nian slowly turned the big horn in her hand, she was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Is it over? Do you want to hear me continue?"

Black fan: "..." I'm so mad!
Bulletproof glass, squeezing is worthless!
That bitch is still provoking inside!
Someone yelled loudly: "I want to hear your sophistry!"

Bai Nian was not angry at all, her big horn was close to her mouth.

"Whoever claims, whoever proves, of course I can't prove what I didn't do."

Her tone became colder.

"Then you guys, what evidence do you have that I must have done it?"

they do not.

They don't want to have either.

They just want her to die, that's all.