After a short silence of a few seconds, all the true love fans who went to inquire about the situation came back, and the whole group basically exploded.

Fan NO.2: is the blogger of this microblog Xinxin's professional black? Xinxin's films haven't been released yet, so it's really

Fan 3: Mom, I'm going to explode! Has this man seen Xinxin's movie? Why does it feel that he and I are not watching the same film at all? Such a good film, when I watch it, I cry like a dog. How can it get to his mouth and become a low-grade film to attract the attention of the public. Is this man blind? Shit, I'm going to scold him.

Xiaoxinxin's little star: don't be impulsive, Meizhi. I just went to see the microblog number. It's a zombie number that doesn't send any news for ten thousand years. It may be someone behind the scenes who wants to deliberately use us to stir up topics. Don't be misled.

Fan number 4: behind the scenes? I can't imagine that stupid reporter in today's movie theater, could it be that he hated Xinxin and director Zhang for driving him out and deliberately looking for someone black Xinxin?

Fan No. 5: I feel the same. The last bite of that bad review was a big one. Everyone in the circle knows that Xinxin has been very modest and kind to others. When did she play a big card? It's the reporter who likes to wear this kind of hat and splash this kind of dirty water? What's more, the time is right. Today's first group of people should have just finished watching the film, right? How can a film review come out so soon? Unless you write reviews without watching them, those black movies are like black for black, and you never see a movie at all.

Xiaowen, the president of the support association, who is the sister named "little Xinxin's little star", can't help frowning when she looks at the discussion in the group.

Xiaoxinxin's little star: don't worry, I'll contact the team over there, reflect this with them, and see how they deal with it.

Fan No. 6: Well, if that reporter deliberately drives a black trumpet, the team over there in Xinxin may not be able to help. It's better to find a technical house to help. Hand @ hand pluckable star

When fan No. 6 said this, all the people in the group finally remembered that there was a big fan in the group!

One by one, they started to pick the stars, but they didn't respond.

Xiao Xinxin's little star: maybe he's busy. I'll poke him to have a look.

Xiaowen after this sentence directly from the group climbed to Ji Chengze's private number, point open, tentatively made a sentence: "stars big, in?"

At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Chengze was holding a meeting for senior executives in the conference room when his mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

Ji Chengze brow peak a twist, frighten the presence of all high-level face brush white for a while.

Who... Who brought the cell phone into the meeting room? Is it killing me?

Then everyone saw his boss take out his mobile phone from his pocket and have a look at it. Then, in full view of the public, he began to play with his mobile phone!

What's the matter?

Little Xinxin's little star: the star is big, you are here, it's like this!

Xiaowen will probably explain the whole story, Ji Chengze is not wordy, directly back to the sentence: "link."

Xiaowen will link in a hurry to send in the past, Ji Chengze rough glance, leaving a: "farewell."

After that, he left in a hurry with a cold wind and rain, leaving behind the high-level officials who looked at each other.