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Weibo server crashed.

This is the only major crash that Weibo's server has experienced this year.

There are so many netizens coming in that it is impossible to return to normal in a short time.

Leng Qingqing's Weibo post quickly hit the headlines, social networks, and entertainment gossip pages on major Internet sites.

Xu Zan’s cell phone almost exploded with calls from media reporters.

Xu Zan broke into a cold sweat and immediately deleted Weibo.

But it's too late.

When Xu Zan opened his mouth, he found that his voice was trembling: "What have you done...are you crazy?"

He has been in the industry for so many years, and he has never seen any big storms or dealt with any difficult things.

But he has never seen such a crazy female star.

Someone secretly photographed her up her skirt to extort her, and then sent her own sex/photos out.

What kind of trick is this, a preemptive strike? !

Is Leng Qingqing crazy, or is he crazy?

Xu Zan felt dizzy, and he felt it was time to arrange a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill for himself.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will die on the road to public relations.

"Isn't it nice of me to stand in front of you?" Leng Qingqing tilted her head.

She seemed to have no idea what a big deal she had done.

The more normal Leng Qingqing acted, the more fear welled up in Xu Zan's heart.

It seems that he has never really understood the female artist he signed.

Xu Zan has always believed that there are no people to deal with, only difficult things.

He now realizes he was wrong.

The really tricky thing is the deserted situation.

"..."

Big beads of sweat slowly dripped down Xu Zan's forehead.

Is it too late to regret it now?

"Leng Qingqing, don't tell me, this is your 'public relations' method."

Xu Zan took a deep breath.

When he mentioned the word "deserted", he seemed to bite every word into pieces and swallow them.

Xu Zan, who had always been cold and calm, now looked particularly ferocious.

Leng Qingqing smiled, raised her eyebrows and said, "This is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come."

After saying that, she walked straight past him. When passing by him, she reached out her hand and patted his shoulder gently, smiling.

"Big agent, isn't it just a photo? It will scare you."

Xu Zan's head hurt even more: "Are you really unclear about the situation...?"

The publication of this photo is tantamount to self-destruction.

Which female artist in domestic entertainment can do this like her?

"Considering the situation, I know much better than you." Leng Qingqing interrupted him, smiling slightly: "My own body, I decide who to show it to, everyone is the same, there is nothing to be ashamed of, but if you are We have nothing to say to such ignorant people."

Xu Zan was completely stunned and stared at her for a long time, as strange as if he had just met her.

"Okay, I'm going to record the show first, everyone is still waiting for me." Leng Qingqing left.

Xu Zan leaned in front of the car as if he was completely exhausted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It wasn't until the lonely figure disappeared that he stood up straight, only to realize that his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.

Xu Zan rubbed his forehead with a headache.

I really didn't expect that the Waterloo in my career would happen so quickly.

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Weibo earthquake.

A photo that was moderated immediately after being posted and deleted immediately after being posted caused a sensation across the entire Internet.

The hot search was deserted and once again dominated the list.

#兰清清最新微博#

# Desert Clear Photo#

#Lengqingqing was secretly photographed and blackmailed#

#The blackmailer has been caught#

Before being arrested, the blackmailer posted the secretly taken photos on the Internet out of revenge. The main message was that if I don't have a good time, you won't have a good time either.

He knew what this beautiful female vase artist would face after the photo was released.

——Overwhelming humiliation.

Even if she is not a female artist, once such photos are published, her reputation in the surrounding circles will be completely ruined.

So the moment I clicked send, my heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

The blackmailer's behavior aroused public outrage among netizens.

[He should be put in jail for the rest of his life. 】

[Does anyone care about those guys asking for photos? Ex is dead! 】

[Weibo is indeed a WC. Some people can only see the lower half of their bodies. 】

[The Qing Dynasty has fallen, so what if they were secretly photographed? A bunch of people act as if they have never seen a woman before. 】

【Is this really the 21st century...】

Leng Qingqing has been gaining fans like crazy, but spokespersons have called her one after another, asking her to put the cooperation aside until the limelight is over.

Fans were heartbroken when they got the news, but there was nothing they could do about it.

When things like this happen, it seems that women always suffer.

One second, netizens were condemning the blackmailer for posting the photos online.

However, the next second, they were all sent flying by Leng Qingqing.

Because Leng Qingqing posted a fruit photo on Weibo.

It was a very stream-of-consciousness photo, as if separated by a translucent water curtain, half hidden and half exposed.

But what can be seen is that the owner of this photo has a very good figure and appearance.

The entire entertainment industry is enjoying the show, and Tang Xiaoman is no exception.

She was scrolling through Weibo when her eyes suddenly widened and she spit out a mouthful of coffee.

"puff--"

Is Leng Qingqing crazy? !

She slowly turned her head and looked behind her. Apparently Yan Hua behind the desk also saw it. The two of them were silent, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

For a while, Tang Xiaoman didn't even think about it.

"Has she... been like this before?"

Tang Xiaoman struggled to say this sentence word for word.

She really wanted to know the answer.

Leng Qingqing is actually so... crazy.

Besides the word crazy, is there any other word that suits her better?

Tang Xiaoman slowly wiped the coffee stains from the corner of his mouth, and he admired her a little.

If it were her, she might not have such courage.

Yan Hua was silent, tapping his flexed fingers slightly on the table, making a crisp sound of 'ta, da'.

This was not the same person as the deserted one in his memory.

Yan Hua frowned.

Could it be that the account has been hacked?

-

The Weibo post was quickly deleted.

But the sensation it caused was huge, and the entire network was deserted and almost dominated the screen.

On this day, almost the entire entertainment industry and the Internet were talking about her.

[Tell me, is this photo really of her? 】

[What else can I say, Queen, take off my knees! 】

[The slap in the face scene, it’s so cool, this is how you should deal with those rubbish. 】

[Only some garbage cerebellums are still wrapped in footbands. Real women don’t care about these things long ago. 】

【My role model. 】

[All I can say is that she is indeed my fan. 】

[Sister, I will stay here and see who dares to have a bad mouth. I will punch one to death. 】

Xu Zan held his cell phone and flipped through these comments, and an excellent public relations method suddenly appeared in his mind.

He immediately called the team.

At the same time, Huo Jingsen, Sheng Ming, Xie Xie, Zhao Qianjin, Xuanyun, Yan Hua... anyone who knew or didn't know Leng Qingqing all saw this photo.

The saying goes well.

Everyone is destined to die, but it is best not to die in society.

And loneliness is no longer just a social life, it is a social life all over the world.