Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 682 Sense of Crisis

The secretary was ineffective and didn't dare to speak loudly, "When our people arrived, they found that the tracker was tied under the chassis of a car. Wen Ti'er might have discovered it."

An Shijie frowned upon hearing this, "Wen Ti'er is so smart?"

The secretary hesitated for a moment, then analyzed in a low voice: "If it's not Wen Ti'er, then it's Huo Jun, and Huo Jun is not easy to deal with."

"Huo Jun!" An Shijie clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

Whether it's Huo Jun or Wen Ti'er, anyone who can stop his great cause will only have a dead end!
……

That night.

Wen Ti'er was lying on the big comfortable bed. The strange thing was that she was so tired, but she didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

I picked up my phone out of boredom, wanting to see the follow-up of tonight's game.

As soon as she logged on to Weibo, she found that her Weibo had exploded, with countless comments, likes and reposts.

Wen Ti'er didn't want to see the comments on the old Weibo anymore, so she just posted a Weibo immediately - how many people love me, please answer, black fans please go to the next Weibo to report.

After posting this one, another one was posted immediately: Black fans report here.

Refreshing casually, the first true love fan Weibo received a total of 130 comments.

[Ding, the red scarf true love fan checks in to report. 】

[The red scarf is big, go to bed early, often staying up late will aggravate depression. 】

[Goddess, go to bed early, we support you. 】

[Sister Red Scarf, when will you release a new song?I want to hear your new song. 】

……

Wen Ti'er was flattered to see all the true fans leaving messages.

Isn't she dreaming?Does she have a true fan? ? ? ?
dreaming...

Wen Ti'er then clicked into another black fan Weibo to read the comments.

[Not a black fan, just a passer-by fan, wait and see for a while before deciding whether to be a fan or a black fan. 】

[Bitch Wen, go to hell! 】

Under that cursed comment, someone actually pissed her off!

[The person who curses others to die, he should die himself first. 】

【Are you retarded?My aunt annoys you the most, brainless, red scarf digging your ancestral grave?As for making you black her every day? 】

……

Wen Ti'er felt unconfident, so she refreshed it again.

The comments are still those comments, she is not dazzled.

So, she really has a true fan? ? ?

Hahaha...then it's true.

Wen Tier was so excited that she decided to post an acceptance speech on Weibo.

[This letter is written to everyone who loves me.

I am a red scarf, and I am also Wen Tier. As a contradictory body, the moment I won the championship of Bright Star, my mood was quite complicated.I am very worried, the moment I take off the mask, will those fans who keep saying they like me turn from fans to black immediately?

Fortunately, you stayed, you saved my dignity, thank you.

I know that I am not perfect, I am not good-looking, my singing is so-so, and I have been divorced... It turns out that I am pretty bad, but please rest assured, I have already chosen my future path.

I will continue to make music for everyone to listen to, please put aside everything other than music, let us listen to beautiful music together, just talk about music, okay? 】

After this Weibo was posted, Wen Ti'er put down her phone.

No matter what others think of her, she has already decided to focus on her career in the future.

So fine.

anyway……

Wen Tier suddenly remembered about the tracker.

An Shijie installed a tracker on her with the obvious intention of finding out Qiao Yanwang.

This old fox is so anxious to find King Qiao Yan...

Wen Ti'er frowned slightly, aware of a sense of crisis.

(End of this chapter)