Feng Lin's voice was so high that everyone around him heard it.
Some idiot fans and anti-fans launched personal attacks on Feng Lin.
With nine years of education, the overall IQ of the nation has improved.
The anti-faithful fans also have brains.
For example, if someone hates a singer very much, he will not scold him without thinking, but will brag without thinking.
Leave a message under other singers and say that my idol sings much better than you.
This will cause many passers-by to feel disgusted with this singer.
Simply scolding will make passers-by feel pity for the singer and even like him more.
This is also the situation in front of us. The people who scolded Feng Lin most harshly were all people who didn't like Wen Renxi except for the idiot fans.
This gives people the illusion that the whole world is on Wen Renxi's side.
"Who do you think is an actor? Trash, don't compare those stinking celebrities with my goddess!"
"That's right! Clearing the place is your responsibility to everyone. My goddess will come out soon and it will easily cause a stampede."
"My goddess donates 100 million a year, and this airport might be her share! What did you donate?"
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Many men and women began to denounce Feng Lin.
Yan Yibai didn't look anxious at all. He was eager to add more fire and whispered in Feng Lin's ear, "Boss, I have so many fans, you are going to suffer."
Feng Lin picked his ears disdainfully, coughed slightly, and turned on the speech mode.
"I want to ask everyone, is the common area at the airport for celebrities? Let me ask you: My wife is standing here just fine, why do these bodyguards push her away?"
Feng Lin grabbed Yan Yibai's shoulders and pulled her to his side, "My wife is pregnant. Who will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong?"
Yan Yibai rolled his eyes. As expected of the boss, they threw a hat to them, and Feng Lin gave these people bigger hats.
"That's right! This is a public area, why should we be pushed away? My child is crying."
A woman was holding a little girl in her arms. Just now, her child was pushed to the ground.
Everyone around him gradually became quiet, what he said made sense.
Feng Lin continued: "We are a country of etiquette. If they would just say a word, I might agree, but they push everyone away without saying a word. You can bear it, but I can't!"
"Who said we can bear it? I can't bear it either! What did you call her just now? She is your goddess, you are done with her, break up!"
A woman with dyed blond hair pointed at her boyfriend and yelled that just now her boyfriend had scolded Feng Lin the most.
"That's right! I also agree with what this handsome guy said and apologize to us!"
"Apologise! Apologize!"
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Feng Lin raised his hand high and continued: "Let me ask again, how do these so-called celebrities make money? Do they rely on us audiences?"
"That's right! Without the support of our audience, how much money can these celebrities make?"
A man in a suit said loudly.
"Brother, you are right. To put it simply, we are their source of income. To put it bluntly, we are their food, clothing and parents."
"We don't ask them to bow down to us, we want the most basic respect, stars perform, we give money, everyone is equal, they are not superior to us!"
Feng Lin glanced around, his voice loud and clear, spreading to every corner.
"Well said! Apologize! Apologize!"
"Apologise! Otherwise, don't leave!"
Many passengers responded one after another and pushed forward, covering up the several bodyguards here.
They usually do this, but they didn't expect to encounter difficulties this time.
Feng Lin and Yan Yibai left here hiding their merit and fame.
At the same time, a woman wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses walked this way with her head lowered.
She is none other than Wen Renxi.
The female assistant next to her saw so many people in front of her and whispered in Wen Renxi's ear, "Sister Wen Renxi, your popularity is getting higher and higher. All the uncles and aunts are cheering for you."
Wen Renxi shook his head slightly. Didn't he ask the security guards to maintain order just now? Why were there so many people?
"Wen Renxi! She is Wen Renxi!"
Suddenly, a young man pointed at Wen Renxi and shouted.
In an instant, everyone gathered around her, blocking her path.
Wen Renxi kept smiling and lowered his head slightly, "Sorry everyone, I have to make an announcement here, so I can't take photos with everyone..."
"Who the hell is taking a photo with you? Who do you think you are? Apologize to us!"
"Wen Renxi! Apologize! Wen Renxi! Apologize!"
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The sudden change left Wen Renxi a little confused.
She didn't even know what she did.
Her family is not short of money, there are no so-called hidden rules, and she keeps a distance from every male artist.
Because her family once told her that she had a fiancé.
She was dismissive of her fiancé, whom she had never met.
The reason why she is single until now is that she just thinks that she has not met the right person.
She really didn't understand what she had done to arouse public anger.
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"Boss, this female star is very popular, you may become famous."
Yan Yibai sat in the passenger seat of Wuling Hongguang and smiled at Feng Lin.
"Anyway, the country will automatically lower the temperature for us."
Feng Lin didn't care either. For example, the previous videos of him playing basketball could no longer be found on the Internet.
Yan Yibai held the back of his head with both hands and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with the boss? Are you asking us to work again?"
"I have found the whereabouts of Jiuyou Land. This organization killed Lao Liu, and I want revenge."
Feng Lin parked the car in front of a hotel, "You can stay in the hotel for the next few days. My people will be here soon. Then you and the fourth child will live together."
"Fourth brother is here too? Oh, boss, you don't know. I even visited him during the Chinese New Year last year, and the takeout boxes at home all stink."
Yan Yibai curled her lips, she really couldn't understand that such a fat and slovenly guy could be more beautiful than her.
"I asked him to help first. If you don't find something for him to do, he will stay at home for the rest of his life." Feng Lin smiled and patted Yan Yibai on the shoulder. "Contact me at any time, and I won't go up."
"Okay, give me the money." Yan Yibai smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Miss, you don't have any money to stay in a hotel?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"No! I no longer rely on my family for a long time. I now sell paintings online for two to three thousand a month, which is enough for me to live on, but I don't deserve to live in a high-end hotel."
Yan Yibai gave Feng Lin a toothy smile.
"Wait!"
Feng Lin got out of the car and called Xu Ruoying.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ruoying asked over there, still humming a little tune, obviously in a good mood.
"Beautiful sister, my friend called me today, and I remembered that I owe her five thousand yuan and haven't paid back." Feng Lin said awkwardly.
Xu Ruoying asked: "Real or false?"
"Of course it's true." Feng Lin asked seriously, "When did I lie to you?"
"What did you call me just now?" Xu Ruoying suddenly asked.
"Beautiful sister?"
"No, what should you call me?"
"My name is...wife."
"Well, the money has been transferred to your WeChat account." Xu Ruoying said calmly.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Lin sat in the passenger seat again and turned to Yan Yibai, "I'll give you five thousand, you don't have to pay it back."
"Wow! Thank you, boss."
Yan Yibai saw the WeChat transfer and headed to the hotel with her luggage.
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Wen Renxi finally got into her car, and she was so angry that her head almost exploded.
She believes that it won't be long before she will make headlines.
"Sister Wenren, a colleague sent the video over, it's this man!" The assistant next to him handed him the phone.
Wen Renxi stared at the phone screen, where Feng Lin was giving a speech.