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Chapter 288

Yaning forgot to tell Feng Yiyue about this.

It's not that she doesn't care, it's that she no longer takes Song Yuanyuan into consideration.

Feng Yiyue frowned: "How can we say we are competitors? I got the heroine script, and she is just cannon fodder at best."

Yaning was ashamed: "Yes, yes, what you said makes sense."

"You're kidding."

"There will be an awards ceremony at Lemon Boiling Point the day after tomorrow. I have sent you an invitation. Do you want to attend?"

"The day after tomorrow, Tang syndrome will also have its name changed and restarted. I'm worried that you won't have time, so I haven't agreed yet."

The fan support club has already asked if Feng Yiyue participates, they will support Feng Yiyue.

"Song Yuanyuan and the vice president of the Actors Guild will also go."

Feng Yiyue thought for a moment and said slowly: "Wait a moment."

Feng Yiyue made a phone call, said a few words briefly and then hung up.

"Go ahead, there's no conflict in time, I'm just in a hurry."

After Tang syndrome is renamed and restarted, she will go overseas to shoot commercials.

"Okay, then I will contact the president of the support club first."

"Do I also have a support group?" Feng Yiyue was surprised.

After all, during this period of time, she has been frequently on trending searches and frequently trolled on the Internet. She does not have many fans in the first place, and she thought that all her fans had lost their followers.

"You are so stupid, go check the number of fans on your Weibo. Your fans are increasing every day. These backbone members of the fan club are all veterans before you retired, but they have been with you until now.

What!"

Yaning rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"You've been scolded all the time lately. They've been doing data for you and fighting with people online for I don't know how long!"

Listening to Yaning's words, Feng Yiyue was very moved in her heart.

I never thought that someone would still like her from the beginning until now.

The once faint glimmer seemed to materialize before her eyes now, making her heart even firmer.

"When the movie is previewed, help me get some tickets for the fan club. Let's hold an offline meeting at the end of the year. I want to thank these fans in person who have always loved me and supported me."

"Okay, then I will go and discuss the time with the support club first, and I also need to choose the dress. I have made an appointment for you to have a beauty treatment, and I will take you there in the afternoon."

Yaning said while typing while holding her notebook.

Listening to Yaning's words, Feng Yiyue thought of the time when Mu Qing came over, and said slowly: "I... this afternoon..."

"Don't say there's something wrong! I've squeezed out the time for you to beautify your skin. You won't have time to do this after that, so you have to go!"

Seeing Yaning's extremely serious and unacceptable look, Feng Yiyue nodded with a headache.

"Then let me call Lord first."

At the same time, a plane landed at Yanshi Airport, and a thin and capable woman with short, ear-length hair and a striding military posture stepped off the plane carrying a large bag.

Feng Yiyue didn't know the specific time of Mu Qing's arrival, so she could only tell Lord to pay attention then, and Mu Qing would go directly to the Binhu Guild Hall.

Lord was a little nervous when he hung up the phone, because Feng Yiyue said that although Mu Qing was young, he was a meticulous and very experienced person, with just a little bit of fur.

Another thing is that Mu Qing is extremely Chinese, while Lord is a bit more British. In short, there may be sparks when the two meet...


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