Seeing that there was a video link below, Yang Ying immediately clicked on it. It was the scene of Fan Bingbing sending out a challenge with force.
"Sister Bingbing, that's great! He's really my idol!" Yang Ying's beautiful big eyes shone with a bright light, making her look even more beautiful.
Wu Lei immediately clicked on the entertainment section of other websites. As expected, almost all of them were reports on Fan Bingbing.
"The unspoken rules of a B-list female celebrity dueling!"
"Is it a shout or a hype?"
" Master Fan is mighty and domineering!"
The headlines of the media were still neutral and did not have any obvious stance, but the number of clicks on all the news was shocking.
The comments below also increased in seconds.
There were supporters:
"Master Fan is mighty. You should say no to filth and fire at the unspoken rules!”
"Bingbing, we support you! We love you!"
"In the past, I didn't know who Fan Bingbing was, but today, I remember this woman. She deserves our respect!”
……
Some objected:
"Do you think we're brainless? Didn't he just want to be famous? You're still building a memorial archway after becoming XX."
"You're from a wealthy family? I think this way of attracting attention will still attract the attention of the rich young masters. The beautiful women have all been kept by the rich second-generation heirs! Everyone, let's go to sleep."
"It's over. I've offended my sugar daddy. I definitely won't be able to survive in the industry.”
……
Of course, most of them were just bystanders.
When a hot topic came out, it was normal for people to praise and kill each other.
No matter what, Fan Bingbing had received the attention of the public. Whether it was a blessing or a curse could only depend on what the next move was.
Through the glass door of the office, Wu Lei saw Fan Bingbing frowning at the computer screen in front of her. She was probably also reading her own report. Now that she was the one under the most pressure, Wu Lei's heart ached.
……
At this moment, some people were also hiding in dark corners, watching Fan Bingbing's movements.
"Bastard! How dare you publicly call us filthy to the media! You're really tired of living!"
Li Huaming was so angry that he threw the tablet in his hand on the ground, and the screen shattered.
"Young Master Li, please calm down. If this b * tch dares to fall out with us, her company will only die faster. Now that she has become the focus of the public, as long as Stars falls, it will be a slap to her face. These arrogant comments will become a laughing stock, and her reputation will be ruined in the industry.”
"Moreover, her words are insinuating those rich and powerful people. Who would dare to help her in the future? You can't take advantage of me, but you're still in trouble."
"When she's down and out, she'll definitely come over and kneel down to beg you. At that time, won't you be able to do whatever you want?”Zhou Xing smiled evilly.
"Yes! The more ostentatious she was, the faster she would die! Go and inform everyone in the industry. If anyone dares to support her, they will be going against our Li family!”
Li Huaming slapped Zhou Xing's shoulder hard, pulling his swollen face. Zhou Xing grimaced in pain, but he still forced a smile along with Li Huaming. It was worse than crying.
……
"Sister Bingbing is popular, so we can't fall behind.”Just as Wu Lei was about to click his mouse to look for a job on the industry forum for print models, he felt his hands soft and warm.
What brand is this mouse? It felt so good? He also wanted to buy one.
As he thought about it, Wu Lei squeezed it gently.
He looked down and saw that his big hand was grabbing Yang Ying's fair and tender hand. The owner of the hand was blushing and at a loss.
When she saw Fan Bingbing's news, she was anxious and grabbed it directly. She did not notice that Yang Ying's small hand was still on the mouse.
"Brother Lei, it's better for you to look for it." Yang Ying wanted to take the opportunity to retract her hand.
Unexpectedly, she did not manage to pull it back. Wu Lei gently scratched her palm before she finally escaped from the demon's grasp. However, she was even more beautiful than before.
Qin Lei checked the website and found a few advertisements for print models. When he called, he heard that it was from Stars Studio and immediately rejected it with various reasons.
Or they would say that they needed to be on a larger scale and the price could be negotiated.
A bunch of hooligans who pretended to be photography enthusiasts!
Wu Lei wouldn't let his goddess take any random photos. It was more like taking a selfie at home.
Just like that, they were still at a loss until noon.
There was no progress on Fan Bingbing's side either. It seemed that the Li family had banned Stars.
While eating takeout, Wu Lei continued to browse the web. Suddenly, a piece of news popped up."The shocking divine song 'Little Apple' is fire, fire, fire!”
This is…He clicked on the link and the familiar melody came.
" You're my little apple. I can't love you too much…"
It was just that she had added a background music, and her singing skills were much more professional than his.
F * ck! Piracy! Was the pirated version of this world so rampant? It was simply brazen and outrageous.
Wu Lei immediately logged into his account on the karaoke website to defend his rights.
Ding! Ding! As soon as he logged in, a few private messages popped up.
Wu Lei took a look. The earliest message was from the music producer last night.
There were also a few requests from record companies and entertainment companies who wanted to buy the copyright to the song "Little Apple."
The price offered was basically between 50,000 to 150,000.
When he looked at the comments, they were even more explosive. Most of them were praising the song after it was accompanied.
As for the offers from the music companies, he pretended not to see them. What a joke. A song that would become a national hit in the future, and you're only offering a few hundred thousand? Humiliate who?
However, the producer was kind and he had misunderstood. Wu Lei was about to reply to the music producer to express his gratitude when he received a reply.
"Popsicle, I've already modified your song and it's been well received online. I want to buy the copyright of this song for 1.5 million Chinese dollars. If you feel that the price is not reasonable, you can call me to discuss further.”
This is what I call sincerity. A good sword matches a hero. Wu Lei picked up his phone and dialed the number. It only rang once before the call was picked up.
"Hello, I'm Wu Lei, the popsicle who posted 'Little Apple' on the karaoke website.”
"Oh! Hello, hello!" The other party was very enthusiastic, obviously waiting for Wu Lei's call.
"We're the Little Spoon Brothers. I'm Terry Wang.”
When Wu Lei heard this, he really found the right person this time.
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