One minute later, this time, before Ling Han could speak, Da Shan's scream and the ghost's expression said everything.

200 million fans have already arrived.

She screamed frantically, calling out loudly.

"Wow... You guys, look quickly, 200 million, it's 200 million!"

That's right, she was right, indeed, 200 million fans have already arrived.

Even the sisters behind her screamed frantically along with her.

Then look at Zhang Sha at the side, with a cute expression.

Although she saw all this in her eyes, she didn't know what happened at all.

She had a look of astonishment, and she couldn't make up her mind about the increase in fans.

"Dashan, it's amazing, 200 million, it's amazing, it's amazing."

Several people hugged each other, jumped excitedly, and smiled happily.

Especially Dashan, she has begun to look forward to a bright future, and even fantasizes that she is standing on the podium of the Internet celebrity.

Several people and women yelled frantically.

Dashan looked very excited, and said excitedly: "Young Master Ling, you are my god, you are my god, I admire you so much!"

"Young Master Ling, you are our great god!"

The girls behind them seemed to have joined a pyramid scheme, raised their hands, and kept shouting.

As a normal person, Ling Han only felt embarrassed.

Several people are in the excitement and don't want to leave.

Suddenly, at this moment, a little fat Na suddenly stood up.

"Okay, okay, stop jumping, look at this!"

Dashan and the girls around him were in the midst of excitement, so there was no time to stop.

"Enough, there are black fans blacking us!"

The fat little girl's voice suddenly increased by a few decibels.

Only then did the room quiet down.

Ling Han looked at the crowd without changing his face, and there was a good show going on.

Da Shan stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face: "Xiao Pang, what are you talking about? What kind of black fans? We have always had black fans, so don't pay attention to them."

"That's right, Fatty, when did you become so inexplicable, no matter how powerful you are, you will still have black fans every day, don't worry about it."

Instead, they turned their heads to comfort Xiaopang.

Xiaopang blinked his eyes and looked at the few people, his eyes were full of anxiety.

"No, you guys, take a quick look, something really happened, we have a large number of black fans."

Until they turned on their phones, they were stunned for a moment.

Millions of messages and private messages popped up from Dashan's phone.

Each one is insulting and defamatory.

Not only that, but the black fans also exposed their evil deeds in school.

Bullying classmates, hitting Internet celebrities, and plagiarizing other people's jokes, maliciously slandering colleagues.

In short, black fans have exposed all the bad things they have done.

Dashan's expression also changed from the excitement just now to the confusion at this moment.

She froze in place, completely stupefied.

She couldn't believe that she would meet black fans.

And there are millions of black fans.

"Dashan, it's not good, our account has been blocked because it has been reported too many times."

"Dashan, it's not good, our other platform has also been hacked."

"Dashan, the number of our fans is still increasing, but, but, they are all black fans, and they are blowing up our black materials."

"Dashan, what should we do? What should we do?"

For a time, all the problems were in front of us.

Dashan's face was extremely ugly, as expected, he was in heaven one second, and fell into hell the next.

She lay limp on the ground, her whole body in a state of collapse.

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