MTL - The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans-Chapter 279

Since the last time I met with Ge Lingsheng, Lingchu Nan has seen him on many occasions, but the other party is coming and going in a hurry. It seems that they are too busy to get away from it. Of course, it is impossible for the two to have any intersection. The cooperation will naturally be shelved.

Qin Muhe did not ask what happened on Lingchu Nan that day, but from the recent busy state of Ge Lingsheng, he can see that he should completely annoy this careful man.

With the upcoming annual Golden Peak Award in China, both fans and singers are somewhat unsettled. This is the official highest honor of Huaguo Music. Even if it is only nominated, it is a great honor for a musician. It also represents the sublimation of the value of the musician.

Ling Chunan’s first album sales have already exceeded 10 million, and more than a dozen songs are ranked in the top 100 of the music house. It is a matter of course to get the best newcomer nomination for the Jinfeng Award. If it is not his qualifications, the best singer award is estimated. The nomination is not a problem.

The only competition that can compete with Lingchunan this year is Chen Yuyao, who debuted with Lingchu Nan. The same diamond album, the same international entertainment company, the same debut time, let the two directly in a tit-for-tat situation. .

Looking at Ling Nannan, who is lazy in the rocking chair sitting in front of the window, 098 can't wait for his little nephew to fight with the guy who recently got his black. "Host, the fan of Chen Yuyao is too much. Are you thinking about this?"

"Nothing, let her be black." Ling Xiaonan closed his eyes, his voice was stupid, he didn't sleep enough last night, and today he was worried that he had not eaten a few hungry men, and he was now upset. It is.

For Lingchu Nan, the Golden Summit Award is important, but it is not necessary. After all, his goal is the World Female Music Association's Best Female Singer Award. This award is five years, and there are still more than three years. Although not many, it is completely enough according to his plan, so he is ignorant of the provocation of Chen’s supporters.

Recently, the male lord is also very calm. It is completely inconsistent with the practice of publishing the works from different worlds in the plot. 098 is that there are several conspirators in the early days of Ling and the first time, and they are all persuaded by Ling Chunan. It’s gone.

Looking at the south of Lingchu, who had slept in the past, 098 could not help but be frustrated. It was that the emperor was not in a hurry, but when he saw the false information, he couldn’t help but be angry. What kind of ghost was it with the director? Is it necessary to seduce a small director to host this identity? There is also the music producer, the host has never seen him, how is it related to him?

098 is getting more and more angry, but there is no indication from Lingchunan, and I dare not handle this information without authorization. "Stay..." The main character has not been exported yet, and 098 has disappeared, looking at the man who is pushing the door.

Seeing Lingchu Nan fell asleep again, Qin Muhe’s smile was a little helpless, and then half a squat in the middle of Lingnan, helping him to deal with the hair that was blown by the wind, and then carefully took him to the Bed.

Just got up, the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, Qin Muhe frowned, pressed it before the bell rang, and then pulled the quilt to Ling Chunan, kissed him in his mouth, holding the phone Go to the balcony.

Ling Chunan was finally woken up by Liang Jingxue’s phone. At this time, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. I saw the other half of the bed in the empty eyes. Ling Chunan connected the phone and the little girl was too lively. Sister, that Chen Yuyao is too embarrassed, she actually said that you were raised by the president of Qin, and took fake photos to smear you, and I and An Yu sister can not stand it!"

"Well?" Ling Xiaonan blinked and was confused.

"Susu sister, don't worry, I and An Yu sister believe in you, and your boyfriend is much more handsome than Qin. Although Chen Yuyao did not personally say it, but her fans broke the news, and certainly can't get away with her! Another day I saw she must take to beat her meal! "

"..."

"After, Susu sister, I hang up first, my agent came to arrest me!"

Listening to the busy voice of the squad after the horse, Lingnan smiled and shook his head. Sleeping was completely awake. He stretched out and climbed up to open the computer.

Liang Jingxue called Ling Chunnan when he saw the news. It was only ten minutes from the photo. As the main battlefield of the truss, Weibo has already opened up at this time. Although Lingnan has just debuted for more than half a year, his early live broadcasts and the reputation of Xinghuang’s management, his fans broke through 10 million early, now Go straight to 20 million.

At this time, his latest Weibo has a lot of black powder, but most of them are still dying powder that he cultivated before.

"I thought that the entertainment circle finally had a clear stream. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It was too disappointing. The powder turned black."

"One hahas for you, slow to go, I don't need you to be a fan of this water army."

"The fans who turn black will not be worthy of being fans of Su, you should just hurry."

"It’s no wonder that the Star Emperor is holding you like this. It turned out to be a leg with the president. How is the president's bed comfortable? Those works are also the finished products of the bed of the president of the Star King. What is the goddess of the girl is really disgusting."

"When I was learning music, you still didn't know where to eat milk. I don't know which dog you are jumping out of."

"Susu, don't listen to them nonsense! We believe in you!"

"The water army is retreating! Does Chen Yuren give you enough to eat? Is it so ugly to talk."

......

Under the attack of the fans, the sound of the Shuijun black powder was inaudible. In the early days of the early days, Nan Rao swept the news with interest and then turned off Weibo.

098: "Host, don't you talk?"

"No need." Ling Chunan answered.

Just shutting down Weibo, An Yu’s phone was also called, and of course it was also this matter. Since then, Ye Fan, Liang Weiquan, and everyone who has had a cooperative relationship with Ling Chunan and left the phone have called for condolences. It is a unified expression of support for his attitude, which makes Ling Chunan a little bit dumbfounded, it seems that the popularity is too good is also a distress.

It’s been more than half an hour since I hang up the phone. As a big company in the entertainment industry, Star King’s action is very fast, less than half an hour, on Weibo or on the forum, about “Su Su The news that was "supported" disappeared, and the official emperor of Xinghuang also issued a statement that would seriously pursue the responsibility of the rumors and issued a lawyer's letter.

Since it is night, from the beginning to the end, in addition to a group of fermented water army sunspots, it has not had any effect on Lingchu Nan, which is also the benefit of a group of diehard powder.

In the simple rental house, Wang Cheng was in front of the computer with a noodle, and looked at the huge sum of money in his bank account. With this money, he would not have to eat instant noodles for at least two months!

At this time, the phone ringing, it is a local strange landline phone call, "So late, who will call me? Will it be a ghost?" So thinking, Wang Cheng took a nap, but still can not stand curiosity The heart is pressed.

"Hello, is Mr. Wang Cheng? We are the law enforcement department of Haicheng. There is a case of vicious rumors that needs your assistance to investigate."

The sound of the formula on the phone made Wang Cheng suddenly cold.

After receiving all the calls, Ling Chunan did not sleep. He turned on the lights, prepared to go to the kitchen to find something to pad the stomach, and then went to the piano room. His second album was still missing two songs.

In order to let Ling Chunan eat hot food at any time, Qin Muhe has the habit of keeping food in the kitchen. Ling Chunan skillfully found a seafood porridge in the casserole that was just hot and hot, and a note.

"Baby, remember to eat two bowls. I will be home in two hours and check it out."

Looking at the big bowl on one side, Lingnan’s mouth couldn’t help but smoke. “When is this kid so naive?”

Ling Chunan finally picked up the bowl, added a small bowl of porridge to drink, then ran to the piano room, and also locked the door.

098: "..." One is more childish than one.

Two hours later, Qin Mu and his family arrived on time. First, they checked the kitchen and then walked toward the piano room. They found that the door was locked from the inside and could not help but raise an eyebrow.

098 is trying to remind Ling Chunnan that when he forgets the window, he sees that Qin Muhe has jumped in from the window sill... It still does not disturb the host who is immersed in the creation.

I finally filled in the words and put together the song again. Ling Yangnan looked up and saw the man who looked at himself by the piano and smiled at him. "Come back."

The man who had been neglected for a long time couldn't help but glance at the sheet music on the key of the eye, and then I didn't know what to expect. The smile was so brightly that I sat down next to Ling Chunan, and the long arm took him into his arms. He cheerfully asked: "Baby, did the first love song be written for me?"

The song of the song, Ling Chunan, used the one that was blown with bamboo leaves when he met a man in the ancient world. The word is old-fashioned, and the overall description of the rivers and lakes is freehand. If you don’t carefully study the lyrics, you won’t I noticed the concealed emotions expressed in it, but it is obvious that Qin Muhe heard it. It is not unexpected that Lingnan is in the south. This person is always the most aware of himself. "Do you like it?"

When I heard Ling’s answer, Qin Mu couldn’t help but pick him up and turned two laps. “Baby, I love you.”

From Qin Mu and Huali, Lingchu Nan remembered what happened before, and took two steps behind the piano with vigilance. "Then I will sing you again..."

When the voice did not fall, his body was vacated, and Qin Mu and the low magnetic sound came from his ear. "Baby, it’s too late, we should rest." The porridge didn’t finish, and he kept his account outside the door. Not counting it. This little bastard, actually don't wear shoes downstairs! 2k novel reading network