Sheng Ziyou thought about it and replied--
I am a staff member...
As soon as she said this, she was made an administrator by the group owner in a moment.
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
Grapefruit boss, please!! Please take more beautiful photos of our grapefruit, love you!
Soon after the group leader finished posting, hundreds of "I love you" messages followed.
There were also many messages in between requesting to shoot more videos of "Youbao".
Grapefruit: Okay.
Sheng Ziyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
How could I not be happy
How could I not work hard
Just to live up to the love of these darlings, she has to work hard.
Sheng Ziyu didn't know why her original self felt so at ease enjoying the love of these little cuties. It was true that many of them liked her because of her face.
But this love requires emotional investment and the hard work of "fighting" for her.
Just so that these little cuties can say with confidence and pride - I like Sheng Ziyu, she will work hard to have the ability to make them proud.
In her previous life, she kept moving forward, even longing to reach the top, and it was the same in this life.
As long as there is a fan, she will not give up.
She said she wanted to make them proud of her.
"I like Sheng Ziyu" is something I can say with pride.
"What's going on?!" Wen Shanshan collapsed, her eyes red with anger.
The agent's face was also quite unpleasant: "I can't withdraw it. Someone is buying this trending search."
"Add more money!" Wen Shanshan gritted her teeth.
If she doesn't withdraw, more and more people will see it, and when the reversal comes in the future, the impact on her will become worse and worse.
“Okay…” Of course the agent knew Wen Shanshan’s financial situation. She was actually not that rich.
Artists can indeed earn a lot of money, but correspondingly, they also have to spend a lot of money.
All the clothes must be big brands, not to mention attending events, it's all about burning money.
Buying hot searches, buying internet trolls, etc., are also considerable expenses.
The money that Wen Shanshan's fame brings is obviously not enough for her to squander.
After a while, Wen Shanshan's agent said in horror: "The other party must have added money! It's still on top!"
"Bang--" Wen Shanshan smashed the cup to the ground, her face gloomy and ugly, and the sound of the cup breaking echoed in the quiet room.
The agent didn't dare to speak and just looked at Wen Shanshan who was losing her temper.
"Add more!"
After adding money twice in a row, the hot search was still not removed. Instead, because of the noisy fans from all sides, a "explosive" was added behind the topic.
Sheng Ziyu has always been a hot topic, and this time fans of the boy band members also joined in, making it extremely lively.
Wen Shanshan's face turned pale, and the agent put down his phone. At this time... it might not be possible to withdraw the money even if he spent more money. It would not be of much use to withdraw the money. Everyone knew what they needed to know.
"Shanshan..." The agent reached out and patted her shoulder.
Wen Shanshan's forehead was throbbing with veins. She slapped her agent Sister Wu's hand and gritted her teeth, "Who is going against me again?"
"It's either Xiaoyu or Zheng Jiaoqian. They are both young stars in the same company. Naturally, they want to see each other get into trouble." Sister Wu touched her red hands and a hint of displeasure flashed across her eyes.
Wen Shanshan thought about these two people and said with certainty: "It's Zheng Jiaoqian! She and Sheng Ziyu are in fierce competition. Zheng Jiaoqian has always regarded Sheng Ziyu as a thorn in her side and tried every means to remove this roadblock."
The agent nodded and agreed.
"Why did she do it at this time?!"
Wen Shanshan sneered: "This is a good opportunity, of course she will take action. The last time I heard, Huayao wanted to give up Sheng Ziyou, and recently all its resources have been transferred to Zheng Jiaoqian. Sheng Ziyou is already a paper tiger that can't hinder her, but this woman is still trying to kill him."
"Zheng Jiaoqian has always had a ruthless personality." If she wasn't ruthless, it would have been impossible for her to climb to her current position so quickly.
"I don't care how cruel she is, I will remember her!" Wen Shanshan gritted her teeth and cursed Zheng Jiaoqian and Sheng Ziyu a thousand times in her heart.
The manager didn't say anything. Wen Shanshan was able to rise to the top by stepping on Sheng Ziyu, who was about to be abandoned. It would be difficult for her to cause trouble to Zheng Jiaoqian, who was at the peak of her career...
After all, her popularity is too low, her fans are not very strong, and the bigwigs supporting her behind the scenes are far inferior to Zheng Jiaoqian.
Of course, they all blamed Zheng Jiaoqian, and no one thought that Sheng Ziyu did it himself.
After all, it was Sheng Ziyou who was being scolded, and even if there was a reversal in the end, there would still be many people who would turn a blind eye.
Especially those black fans, they don’t care whether the news is reversed or not, they will just use the black material to curse for a long time.
For some people, it is difficult to become fans again after they turn against the fans.
They didn't expect... Sheng Ziyu wanted to hit rock bottom and fight back, to come back to life.
Because of the hot search, Wen Shanshan didn't sleep much the whole night and had to put on heavy makeup to cover the dark circles under her eyes.
The next morning, as the "most hardworking" instructor, Wen Shanshan endured the discomfort and walked to the students' practice room.
This selection competition will update a practice room video every two days. Although it is not a feature film, many people watch it.
The previous few days' footage is still being broadcast these two days. For the sake of future footage, Wen Shanshan still tries hard to appear in the practice room every day - that is, in front of the camera.
Also because of her "frequent" appearances in the practice room, her comments are now much more lively, and many fans of other students are active in her comment section.
However, as soon as she opened the door today, Wen Shanshan saw Sheng Ziyu and her students stretching their legs.
Wen Shanshan's eyes darkened and she forced a smile: "Morning."
"Good morning." Sheng Ziyu turned her head, her face smiling with only eyebrows and lipstick drawn on, "Huh? Teacher Wen didn't sleep well last night?"
Wen Shanshan: “…”
How many female artists can like Sheng Ziyu
The other person's face is really enviable!
She walked into the practice room and pinched her fingers into her palms to resist hitting her in front of the camera. It was conceivable that Sheng Ziyu's plain face today would definitely make her heavy makeup look out of place.
"Well... I was thinking about how to change the dance for them last night, so I went to bed a little late." Wen Shanshan said with a smile.
Look, she works so hard for her students that she can't even sleep well!
Sheng Ziyou pulled back her legs in surprise, tilted her head, and asked in confusion: "Huh? Teacher Wen, didn't I ask the students to inform you last night that I had changed the dance?"
Wen Shanshan: “…”
Sheng Ziyu looked at Lin Yidong, who immediately said anxiously, "I told Teacher Wen about this yesterday, and Teacher Wen nodded! Really!"
Wen Shanshan: “…”
She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she did meet Lin Yidonggang when she came back last night, but she was upset at that time and she didn't care at all what the other party said!
Wen Shanshan forced a smile and nodded: "It's okay anyway, I'm just thinking about it."
Sheng Ziyu looked at her deeply, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and stopped talking.
Wen Shanshan was a little irritated by her smile. Her head hurt after not sleeping all night. She couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Sheng seemed to have slept well last night. Teacher Sheng doesn't care about the things on the Internet at all?"
Sheng Ziyu tapped Fu Jiahuan's bent legs with a ruler: "You're quite interested in listening to gossip, right? Straighten your legs!"
Her voice was stern and she tried to keep a straight face, but because her features looked delicate and harmless, she wasn't very intimidating.
Fu Jiahuan stretched out his legs quickly, grinned and said flatteringly: "Hehehe, relax for a while, teachers continue..."
After he finished speaking, he hugged his legs with a look of pain on his face, but his ears were perked up, listening carefully to what they said.
The other students were also listening with their ears pricked up. What happened last night was such a big deal. Although it was a closed training, it was not really completely closed, so it was not difficult to get the news.
They all knew that Sheng Ziyu and Wen Shanshan had made the headlines, and they were chatting animatedly about it in the dormitories last night.
After gently tapping the obviously distracted student with a ruler, Sheng Ziyou smiled and said -
"It seems that Teacher Wen didn't sleep well last night because of this. I don't care about being hacked, so Teacher Wen shouldn't care either. Anyway, I'm used to being on the trending searches, so I don't care whether it's on the trending searches or not. It's hard for Teacher Wen to be on the headlines again with me."
Wen Shanshan's temple started throbbing again.
This person said that only by following her can she make the headlines!!!
Wen Shanshan was so angry that she gasped for breath. After she finally calmed down, she squeezed out a sentence: "Teacher Sheng... you are so generous..."
"Teacher Wen, although the revelation yesterday was nonsense, it was probably because of your cold face that they misunderstood. Teacher Wen, why are you still so stern? Smile. We have a good relationship. If you don't have a stern face, no one can blame us."
Sheng Ziyu was smiling, tapping her palm with the ruler, her eyes half-closed, looking very charming.
Many students blushed and hurriedly looked away, but after a moment, they looked back again.
Take a look, then quickly look away.
Wen Shanshan's breath, which had just been relieved, was choked again. She felt like she was vomiting blood in her heart and her throat was itchy. She felt as if blood would spurt out if she opened her mouth.
He wanted to kill Sheng Ziyu so much that veins bulged on his forehead, but his stiff face slowly moved and he forced a smile.
“…Okay, thank you, Mr. Sheng, for your suggestion.”
"You're welcome."