Wen Qiao was silent for two seconds: "Why is he angry? He and Zhou Tao are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. He is just clarifying a false rumor. Why is he angry?"
"He still has two hours to land. Can we talk about it after he lands?"
Jun Ling is the only cash cow of their company, and the agent dares not offend him.
Wen Qiao felt a little pain in his temple. "I know that Zhou Tao and he are not lovers. I think we should be quick to clarify this kind of thing. Don't you think so?"
The other party was playing tricks on her, and Wen Qiao knew that she couldn't say anything to her.
I can only contact Jun Ling in person after he lands.
It was late at night, Lu Xu's car stopped at the door of Nanqiao Company, and the two got out of the car.
A person suddenly jumped out from the dark corner and splashed something on Zhou Tao's face.
Zhou Tao turned around instinctively, and the liquid still splashed onto her cheek, her hair, and her body.
Lu Xu was a beat late in reacting. He quickly held the person in his arms and was panicked when he saw Zhou Tao's face flushed red.
"Are you OK?"
It looked like paint, but fortunately, it was just paint and not sulfuric acid.
Zhou Tao was in a state of dismay, and the girl was taking photos crazily: "Bitch, you hooked up with a top star on your first filming. Do you think you can hype up Jun Ling as your CP? Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a pretty face. Our brother Jun Ling will never fall for a fickle woman like you."
Lu Xu was furious: "Security, quickly catch her, call the police, and let the police handle it."
The girl said arrogantly: "Do you think I'm afraid of you? I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."
The two sides of fans.
Rational fans are speaking rationally, doing charity, and producing beautiful pictures.
However, the reputation and public praise of the original creators have been ruined by these toxic fans.
The fans’ behavior implicates the idol, and the idol is therefore implicated.
Yeah, who knows this girl’s name? After all, they are all Jun Ling’s fans.
The fan was not ashamed but proud of it, and even posted the photos of her throwing paint on Zhou Tao online.
There was a smug tone in his voice.
The girl who threw paint was subdued, but the video she shot quickly went viral on the Internet.
Zhou Tao returned to the meeting room in embarrassment.
Lu Youyou, Fang Duo and Tong Wei, the three girls, screamed in fright.
Wen Qiao's heart also trembled, and he quickly took a tissue to wipe her face, fearing that it was blood.
"what happened?"
Zhou Tao wiped her face with trembling fingers, but the more she wiped, the worse it got. She pretended to be relaxed and comforted Wen Qiao: "It's okay, it's paint, not blood. Don't worry too much."
Paint is difficult to wipe off, the more you wipe it off, the more it appears.
Lu Youyou had already seen the video that was trending online, and she was so angry that she yelled, "Are you crazy? Don't say that you and Jun Ling are not a couple. Even if you are really a couple, can they do this? This is against the law."
Lu Xu: "She has been subdued. The police will be here soon."
Tong Wei searched the Internet and found that "it said that you can use salad oil and some detergent to remove the paint."
Zhou Tao took a tissue and wiped her face, "Is there any here?"
Lu Youyou: "Yes, yes, I'll go to the kitchen to get it, wait a moment."
After saying that, he ran out.
"What did Jun Ling say?" Zhou Tao asked Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao: "His agent said he is on the plane and will land in about two hours. We should wait until he lands and listen to his opinion. We have already issued a solemn statement."
(End of this chapter)