At the same time, most actors in the entire entertainment industry began to look for Zhang Fan's dark history!
I'm really angry!
Why, why would a rookie have such resources as soon as he debuts?
"Hey, Li Sheng Media, five hundred thousand, dig up some dirty information about Zhang Fan for me."
"Which Zhang Fan?"
"It's the leading male lead of Li Hua who is in the limelight right now."
"Fuck, are you fucking sick? Get out of here!"
Countless media outlets directly scolded me.
Zhang Fan?
Haha, are you kidding? Go find out for yourself what happened to those who tried to mess with Zhang Fan.
Let alone 500,000, I wouldn't do it even if it was 50 million.
The agent who received such a reply was dumbfounded.
Stop scolding?
I'm lying on the grass, I won't take the job if I don't take it, why are you scolding me?
"Ahem, bro, don't mention it, how about one million?"
One million, to dig up a person's dirty information, has already exceeded the market price by a lot.
However, the next moment, they were confused again.
"Get out, get out of here quickly." Countless media outlets unanimously rejected it!
At the same time, their fingers were tapping the keyboard rapidly.
"Can Zhang Fan, who has created countless miracles with the crew of "Civet Flower", survive a narrow escape and create countless miracles? Will he be able to continue his miracles?"
"My guess is that Zhang Fan will not be in the entertainment industry for more than a year, just like what happened last time in the music industry!"
Make the news headlines!
At the same time, when the celebrities saw the press releases all over the sky, they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
???
Damn it, isn't it Zhang Fan's fault? Why did it make the headlines?
But soon, they found out what happened.
"There is nothing we can do. Call the fans immediately to boycott Zhang Fan."
In an instant, countless fan groups, friend circles, and messages about Zhang Fan were flying all over the sky.
"You dare to provoke our male idol, huh, do you think we are vegetarians?"
"Who is this Zhang Fan?"
"Brothers and sisters, hold him!"
At the same time, the atmosphere at the headquarters of the Face Slapping Group suddenly became tense.
"@黑哥, someone is messing with our group leader, what to do!"
"who?"
"who????"
"Brothers, fighting!"
"I've been waiting for this moment, waiting for my hair to turn gray! The face-slapping team is going to war!"
"Not a blade of grass grows!"
"Close the door and let it go!"
Xianfan Group!
Ouyang Feng, He Yang, and Xu Xingwang were sitting on the amethyst chairs, looking at the D projection screen directly in front of them, and they were filled with blood!
"Brother Hei is writing a program, and the IP address will be available soon. Once the address is released, Han Ping and I can kill them directly!" He Yang sneered.
To deal with keyboard warriors, just blow up their screens.
"The vanguard team of the Slap Regiment is ready to be deployed on the battlefield at any time." Someone suddenly stood up and said.
"Wait a moment, I'll have someone check to see if someone deliberately ordered this." Ouyang Feng said.
To capture the thief, capture the king first, you must know who the enemy is!
"Wait a minute, the enemy has self-destructed." Someone screamed.
"What? This thing also has a self-destruct function?"
Looking at Ouyang Feng's group on D's screen, they became stunned.
On the screen, countless messages flashed.
"Isn't he the one who sang "Yesterday's Blue Sky"?"
"Wucao, "Yesterday's Blue Sky"?"
"It's this guy who defeated countless foreign seed players at the last concert. Everyone, I will never see you again, and my fans will turn into fans!"
"Ah ah ah, what a bad guy. He even bullied little brother Zhang Fan. He no longer loves me, and his fans have turned into enemies!"
"Sorry, I'm actually a fan of Zhang Fan!"
Countless fan groups have this kind of thing happen to them.
The original fan group of 3,000 people, the group members are -1-1!
Seeing the sudden change in style, some agents who were planning to enter Zhang Fan's live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
hat fuck?
What the hell is this?
You know, these fan groups are not ordinary fans, they are carefully selected people with spending power.
Everyone who joins the group has at least spent money.
But in just this short time, why were there hundreds of people gone?
The most frightening thing is that the number of people is still decreasing.
One group has hundreds of people, ten groups means thousands of people.
They haven't done anything yet.
Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses!
But why didn't Mao's enemy Mao get hurt, but he killed a thousand people?
At the same time, the celebrities who did not participate in the battle almost choked to death on their saliva when they received the news.
This is poisonous!
Wancao, luckily I didn't participate in the battle, otherwise, would my fans also be in -1-1?
What is the background of this guy Zhang Fan?
The celebrities participating in the battle are already anxious.
Fans rebelled, like a knife stabbing their chests.
No, we can't wait any longer.
You must join the battle immediately.
Countless trolls, led by the actors, poured into Zhang Fan's live broadcast room.
"What a garbage anchor."
"Haha, this is the male protagonist of "Ci Hua"? He doesn't even have full hair, right?"
"I can do it if you change me!"
"Haha, isn't he just a rich second generation? He just has a little money, rubbish!"
Diehard fans started spraying immediately.
However, at the next moment, the fingers of those trolls that were dancing suddenly froze.
Their mouths are wide enough to fit a duck egg in.
Their eyes almost popped out.
Because they saw those people on the screen jumping seven or eight meters!
You know, this is a live broadcast, a live broadcast!
Live broadcast in real time!
These people who jumped seven to eight meters high did not have any auxiliary equipment on them.
Could it be that cursing caused me to lose my mind?
"Clang!"
The sound of metal colliding is like a wave.
Hundreds of straight knives, under the terrifying power of countless bright energy and gang energy, made extremely terrifying sounds.
The light of swords and shadows of swords, the silhouettes of people flying like flies!
At this moment, the minds of everyone in the live broadcast room were blank.
who I am!
where am i!
What am I doing!
Damn it, someone tell me this isn't true!
It must not be true! This is definitely not a live broadcast!
Absolutely not!
However, the people at the scene were more horrified than the group of people across the screen.
After all, this is what is happening right in front of you.
TMD!
These people are so good, why are they flying?
Outside the door, Su Shan's group of people were sweating profusely, and their hearts were filled with fear beyond measure!
If this group of people had just attacked me, would I still be alive?
The next moment, they swallowed, took their mobile phones, and turned on the video recording function.
Such an awesome scene must be recorded.
I absolutely want to tell everyone around me what I saw today.
At this moment, Shi San and Cui Dongyi were trembling all over!
Not scared, but excited!
They didn't want to know how the group of people in front of them achieved this scene. At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds.
They also want to film this scene!
I want to shoot it!
Otherwise, I will never die in peace! (To be continued)