Compared with online public opinion, Wen Yang should eat and drink.
Not affected at all.
It wasn't all because she saw from Jiang Laomian that the fate between the two was more than that. She really had nothing to worry about as a newcomer and her young acting skills.
After working hard, God will do the rest.
But Jiang Ci didn't think so.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw that the number of votes for Little Fairy was lagging behind, and I was so angry that I became angry.
He was worried that Wen Yang would be frustrated, so his first thought was to open WeChat to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, little fairy, God Buddha will not let you fail."
The Feng Group is the largest investor in "Peach Blossom Fate". No matter what the outcome is, it's still not the master who has the final say?
At worst, what if the little fairy is given the title of "bringing money into the group"?
What's wrong with Lord Buddha's woman having a little background? It just makes those stupid women who don't know what the world is and only know how to talk behind their backs figure out the situation - not everyone can offend his little fairy!
But Wen Yang didn't agree with what he said.
The crew specially asked the publicity team to stir up the topic on the Internet, striving to be "fair and impartial". At this time, it was coming to an end. If the voting list was selected based on the votes of passers-by, she rashly cut it off, fearing that she would have to look behind her even when she was walking.
But loss is inevitable.
The salary from this drama is the start-up capital for the opening of her new store!
Moreover, Mrs. Jiang’s biggest wish is to see “Yun Zheng” with her own eyes, and the clues to her ghost tears are still in Mrs. Jiang’s body!
Although getting something is inevitable, Wen Yang doesn't like to owe favors.
Near 12 noon, Feng Lingche, who had not entered her room for two nights, came back.
The maids all stood in a row, with pious expressions on their faces, as if they regarded the person in the middle as a god.
Wen Yang leaned against the armrest on the second floor, glanced at the man who looked a bit noble and cold in his bones, turned around and returned to the room.
She doesn't want to see him now.
Feng Lingche felt the warm breath disappear, looked up at the place where Wenyang disappeared, and frowned slightly.
"You two...are you at odds?"
Chen Yan, who has sharp eyes, immediately noticed something was wrong with Wen Yang, "Why do you feel like you are looking at Buddha like a scumbag right now?"
"Really?" Wen Yang lay back on the bed and turned over. His eyes fell on the birds leaning on each other outside the window, and his tone was indifferent, "What does it have to do with me whether he comes back or not?"
"Could it be that..." Zhou Hefu said, "because you saw through Lin Yan's thoughts about your Buddha, are you jealous?"
How else to explain Wen Yang's behavior of locking the door when he came back after visiting the supermarket that day?
Wen Yang casually flicked one of the birds to another city. When he heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Zhou He strangely, "Why are you jealous?"
Zhou He's expression paused slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.
The couple have been in a relationship for a long time, and this person doesn't even know what jealousy is?
She suddenly silently cried out for Feng Lingche, who had been waiting at the door for two nights.
"Jealous... maybe when you see someone else coveting the man you love, you feel sour and sour in your heart. You don't know how to eat, and you can't sleep at night?"
After hearing this, Wen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'm not jealous."
She slept soundly and ate snacks very happily, not at all like what Zhou He said.
Zhou He looked at the ignorant, stupid beauty who almost had the word "acid" written on her face, and resisted the desire to expose her.
Suddenly I remembered the vote list I had checked on my phone when I woke up this morning. Just as I was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
Needless to say, everyone knew who it was. After Zhou He and Chen Yan held hands and disappeared, Wen Yang sat up, hugged his knees and said calmly, "If you have anything to say, just talk at the door."
Feng Lingche outside the door could tell that she was still angry, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. He said in a soft voice, "The orange juice has arrived, do you want to drink it?"
There was silence in the room for a while, and then the door opened with a bang.
Today, Wen Yang did not wear the white cheongsam she used to wear, but it was also a ladylike lavender dress. The unique waist design made the already slender waist even more slim.
Feng Lingche's eyes darkened as he looked at her. Thinking of the scene that night when her skin was white and she trembled slightly, her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
There were countless beauties in the shopping mall, and there were countless rich girls who had lowered their bodies and wanted to climb into his bed. He just felt irritated and sick.
I never thought that after so many years of abstinence, I would one day lose control of myself when I see someone.
Feng Lingche suppressed her restless emotions, unscrewed the cap of the orange juice bottle and handed it to her hand.
"Don't worry about voting." He spoke in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse, but still pleasant. "The real-time data analysis table has been published online, which is enough to prove that Liu Qingxian's agency gave her votes."
"Swiping votes?" Wen Yang finally looked over, his eyes a little unpredictable.
It turns out that this world can also make lies.
Thinking of the unkind-looking agent standing next to Liu Qingxian, she raised her lips and smiled.
"So, Liu Qingxian owes me a favor."
In just 12 hours, the popularity has reached an all-time high. The officials are very good at causing trouble. Not only did they take this opportunity to increase the exposure of "Peach Blossom", but they also earned several hot searches.
Seeing that the words #云正飞流青行不为了# were in the top five topics, another trending topic came quietly like a runaway dark horse!
#深圳娱乐买球#
When netizens click on the page, the first thing they see is a data analysis chart with green lines on a black background.
It clearly marks the real-time voting data of the two female second-place candidates in each time period.
Wen Yang, who originally led by 730,000 votes, was overtaken by Liu Qingxian, who was soaring at rocket speed, less than ten minutes into the voting.
In the end, we fell behind by 400,000 people.
Although the background did not detect any suspicion of malicious fraud by small zombie accounts.
But the next picture in the analysis chart is the chat history and screenshots of Annie’s real-name account purchase and bank transfer.
This magical operation far exceeded Wen Yang's imagination.
"How did you do it?" She looked at Feng Lingche in surprise.
Seeing the exclamation in his wife's eyes, Feng Lingche felt a slight joy in his heart. He took Wen Yang's soft, boneless hand and said with a smile on his face, "The ticket-swiping company that Annie found happened to be Feng Lingche's.
The industries under the company’s ownership.”
As early as when Annie contacted the company, her subordinates saw that she was the woman being protected by Buddha, and they told him the matter attentively.
Although he knew early on that the other party would not let Wen Yangying off easily, he did not expect that things would develop so smoothly.
Not only did he make money, but he also obtained the most powerful evidence.
In response, Wen Yang had to give a thumbs up in admiration.
——He deserves to be rich.
"What about Liu Qingxian?" Wen Yang suddenly thought.
Such an incident would definitely have a great impact on Liu Qingxian's reputation. She had seen that woman's coffin and would be blessed with golden light in the future. She should not be misunderstood by this.
"Don't worry," Feng Lingche said calmly, "Xu Jin is sensible and will not involve her."