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Chapter 161 Are you so fond of fans?

"what!"

All the fans and passers-by fell silent, and the same doubt popped into their minds from all corners of the country.

Why are you not noisy anymore?

Qin Xiao couldn't see such a quiet scene, sailors, hurry up:
——[Hey, Ms. Nie has a big shelf, she's let you go, you didn't come out to say thank you, but you made such a fuss, who is it for? 】

——[That is, do you still have to beg you to use the big stage?Don't you have a B number in your heart? 】

——[The dead duck has a hard mouth, there is no big stage, see where Nie Fanfan is preparing for the concert, is he going to compete with the aunts for the square?Ha ha ha ha】

Seeing Nie Fanfan's voice in the studio, Wu Yong laughed angrily.

This Nie Fanfan is too crazy. I really think that I can do anything when I am next to the actor Yu?
Since you are so blunt, I will not be polite, Wu Yong made another official statement:

[Since there are no conflicts and arguments, Wu Yong's concert will be performed normally on the big stage, and everyone is welcome to enjoy it. 】

Fan Xing and Yu Jiajun were dumbfounded, they agreed to give in, why didn't they give in?

What about Miss Fan's concert?
Almost at the same time, Nie Fanfan's studio issued another statement:

[December 12, Linhai Ten Thousand Sports Center, Nie Fanfan's concert, we will see you there. 】

Linhai Sports Hall? !

As soon as this news came out, Wu Yong and his fans were burnt out!

This is an international gymnasium, much taller than the big stage, how did Nie Fanfan do it?
is that a lie?

Soon, Qin Xiao's sailors began to follow the rhythm of Wu Yong's fans:

——[It's not necessary to use this kind of thing to deceive people, right?Wait online for Nie Fanfan to slap him in the face. 】

——【The traces of the hype are too obvious. When the concert is about to start, they will definitely say that it cannot be carried out normally because of this or that reason, and find an excuse to shirk it. 】

——[As far as Nie Fanfan is concerned, if she can get a reservation at Linhai Ten Thousand Sports Hall, I will live broadcast live standing on her head and eating shit! 】

Seeing this comment, Nie Fanfan: Uh... boy, I know it's not easy being a sailor, but don't be so overwhelmed.

Cough cough, then what, tell me the room number when the live broadcast arrives, I will go to watch in person, give you likes, follow and favorites for three consecutive times.

And Fan Xing was very good this time, they didn't come forward to tear them apart, they watched Wu Yong's fans and sailors dance with sympathy, based on their experience, this group of people is not far from being slapped in the face.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the Linhai Wanshen Museum officially reposted the last statement from Nie Fanfan's studio, and wrote: Welcome, see you soon.

!!!

Official real hammer!It's the kind of hammer that can hammer people until there are stars in their eyes.

The slap in the face came too fast, Wu Yong's fans were caught off guard, and the sailors quickly deleted their comments.

But the netizen who vowed to live broadcast and eat shit couldn't delete his comment no matter what.

The system prompts that there is a BUG.

Moreover, not only could this comment not be deleted, but it was miraculously placed on top, hanging in the most conspicuous position.

This netizen was sweating profusely, and contacted the backstage customer service of Weibo in various ways. The customer service replied:

[Dear user, we attach great importance to your question. I have submitted this question to the technical support staff, and I will reply to you within three working days. Please keep your mobile phone unblocked and contact us at any time, thank you. 】

three working days?Is the phone still working?
This netizen was paralyzed with fright, damn, is it easy to earn some money as a sailor?Is this taking your life into it?
What if the whole network really wants him to eat shit?
Netizens were so frightened that they quickly logged out of Weibo, turned off their mobile phones, and dared not go online for several days, because they could not be provoked.

On the other side, Xiao Jiu, who was doing small movements in front of the computer, laughed and let out a pig cry: "Hahahahaha~ It's fun, if he really eats it, I respect him as a man."

Seeing the official response, Fanxing and Yu Jiajun said:

——[Hahahahaha Emma made me laugh so hard, have you guys seen it, have you seen it, the Linhai Wanshen Hall is not a big stage. 】

——【Sister Fan V5. 】

——【Familiar formula, familiar visual sense of face-slapping, let me say, those sunspots, have your faces been smashed? 】

——[Sister Fan is too competitive, Linhai Ten Thousand Sports Hall can handle it, I will convince you if I don't support the wall. 】

Wu Yong's fans and Qin Xiao's navy finally subsided.

And Fan Xing didn't want to tear it up anymore, and now there was an extremely important question before them: what about the ticket, what about the ticket, what about the ticket.

When will concert tickets be pre-sold, wait online, hurry up!
——[Made, I won't sleep tonight, waiting to grab tickets. 】

——【Ahhhh, I'm getting anxious, Sister Fan doesn't bring this kind of fun, so I'll give you time to grab a ticket. 】

The fans squatted under Nie Fanfan's studio one by one, begging for the ticket sales time.

#尼弗式concert, top trending searches.

For such a grand occasion, three days later, Dong Muxue would be able to laugh out loud.

But at this moment, she was very busy. If Wu Yong's incident hadn't happened, she would never have released the information about Nie Fanfan's concert so early. Now, I'm not fully ready yet.

Dong Muxue sorted things out with Xiaodong, and sorted the things at hand according to the level of urgency.

For those things that are not too urgent, temporarily postpone the processing, and pack up some less important things for the assistants to do.

Therefore, Dong Muxue gave the fastest ticket pre-sale time: [-]:[-] pm tomorrow.

This was three days ahead of her planned time. Dong Muxue felt that she had done her best and was quite proud.

Nie Fanfan sent out the time: "Don't worry, cuties, you should sleep and eat tonight, and grab tickets tomorrow afternoon, don't be in a hurry."

But who knows, as soon as her news came out, Fan Xing, who had always been obedient and well-behaved, was unwilling:

——[I don't, six o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow is too late, I can't wait. 】

——【Husband is the best, let’s make it a little earlier, okay~ I love you~ I love you~】

——[I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I want to grab tickets tonight QAQ~]

——【Please my husband~】

(⊙o⊙)...

Looking at Fanxing's various coquettish and coquettish messages, Nie Fanfan was distracted, and his mind was full of cute and soft girls in front of the computer calling.

Everyone shouted "My husband is the best", of course I am the best, I must promise them, I must pamper them.

Nie Fanfan had no defense against the fluffy girl, and she couldn't refuse at all. Then her heart softened and her head became hot: "Okay, the ticket grabbing time will be changed to ten o'clock tonight."

[WOW~~~] The stars cheered collectively.

——[Husband is so nice, I love you, I love you~ I'm going to buy a midnight snack now, and I'm going to stay in front of the computer all the time today, grabbing tickets. 】

——[I'll put some glue on the stool now to stick my butt, if I can't get a ticket, I won't get up. 】

——[The passer-by said: I am sore after seeing this scene, is Nie Fanfan so fond of fans? 】

Dong Muxue, who was belatedly aware of it, was about to explode when she found out, and a phone call came: "What kind of trouble is this?"

(End of this chapter)