Finally, whether it is under Fengshang’s official Weibo or in the Weibo square, there are some positive praise voices left.
At around 6 o'clock that evening, Fengshang Li Shiying's official magazine sales reached 3 million.
The sales of the female magazine cover of the beauty Ruan Anlan only reached 100,000 as of 7 o'clock in the evening.
"Hahahaha, this ignorant Ruan Anlan still wants to fight me? Don't think that the damn old guy Lin Zaizhong's words are imperial edicts. In the end, will it end up with a bleak end?"
Li Shiying was in a very good mood while sucking milk tea while browsing Weibo.
Her two assistants were by her side, one left and one right, looked at each other, and followed her flatteringly.
"Shiying, we don't have to be influenced by these so-called bitches. What are they? A declining magazine and an 18th-line pheasant artist can create sparks? He is so embarrassed to brag about the beauty of the sky. I think it's just a gimmick they use to hype!"
"I still remember that Lin Zaizhong praised Ruan Anlan for her good performance that day! It's a joke. She has good performance and is beautiful. Why is the sales volume now less than 100,000 yuan? Hahaha, I'm so laughing when I say it. Didn't Ruan Anlan become famous some time ago with Yi Muchen's fame? Why, is the actor Yi unwilling to cooperate with her hype now? The day is almost over and I haven't seen her, a good friend, helping to promote it..."
"Ha, who is Yi Muchen? With his status and circle, how could he really be friends with people like Ruan Anlan? A joke!" Li Shiying narrowed her eyes and smiled coldly.
As long as it is someone in this circle, almost no one has ever had deep throbbing and heart-warming about Yi Muchen.
What's more, Li Shiying once worked with Yi Muchen.
Yi Muchen, that handsome man as beautiful as a god.
When he thought of Yi Muchen, Li Shiying's heart tide couldn't stop rippling.
How great would it be if she could stand beside Yi Muchen?
Then in the future, she can really respond in this circle, and wherever she goes, there will be scenes of respect and surrender.
It’s a pity that Yi Muchen simply couldn’t get in.
It is completely a cold and uninteresting high mountain flower.
Li Shiying was unwilling to give up, but she had no choice.
If you can't get Yi Muchen, at most you will be regretful and dare not.
But if you offend Yi Muchen...
Then, she can't continue to stay in this circle.
"Okay." Listening to the crazy mockery and attacking Ruan Anlan by the two assistants in his ears, Li Shiying's mood improved a lot.
She stood up and walked towards the bathroom, "I'll take a shower, Tony, go and call my brother and ask him to help me increase sales. I'm better than Su Mingyao's last record. Do you understand what I mean?"
Tony was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Okay Shiying, I'll go call the eldest young master now."
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"Sister An Lan, are you not in a hurry at all?"
Looking at the sales volume that could not be increased, An Nan was so anxious that he was in a hurry.
"What's there to worry about?" Ruan Anlan yawned, with two crystal tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, "Just let it go."