Chapter 799
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Successful whitewashing
As the two of them chatted, Song Jingwan brought the cameraman into Class One.
The first class was also very respectful, and the learning atmosphere was also good.
Especially when they saw Song Jingwan, they immediately shouted jokingly, "Welcome, Class Rep!"
The program that Song Jingwan participated in was an online documentary variety show.
It was broadcast in the form of a live broadcast, recording an ordinary day for the artists.
The audience was always curious about the private lives of celebrities.
Hence, the birth of "An Ordinary Day" was exactly what the audience wanted. It had been popular since the first episode.
Now that it was already the third season, under the intense anticipation of the audience, they did not expect to see the controversial Song Jingwan on the Internet in the first episode.
Among the audience, there was no need to say much about the fans. They would definitely support their goddess' show. Other than that, there were also fans of the show, pure onlookers, and trolls.
In short, the moment the live broadcast started, the bullet screen was already in a mess.
But in the entertainment industry, celebrities weren't afraid of being scolded. What they were afraid of was not having anyone scolding them.
If there was controversy, there would be traffic and attention.
Thus, a new term was born: black and red.
The darker you are, the redder you get. No one can make everyone like you.
The program was about an hour long, and it mainly introduced the daily lives of celebrities.
It had only been twenty minutes, but "An Ordinary Day" and "Song Jingwan" were already trending.
Who wouldn't love a beautiful, rich, and gentle young lady?
[I love Wanwan so much. Wanwan is really a little angel on earth. She's so gentle and pure. She's so much better than a certain Yys.]
[Some people in the building should praise people properly. Please don't praise and trample on them. Do you really think that our baby doesn't have any fans? If you dare to provoke us again, we'll tear your crotch apart!]
[WWW, is this Liyang? Sure enough, the reputation of the school was well-deserved. The construction of the school was too good! It was as if they were filming an idol drama. This little uniform was really beautiful! Especially when Wanwan wears it, it's so beautiful ~]
[I was already very curious about Fang Yang when I was on Ride the Wind. Thank you to the production team for satisfying my curiosity.]
[Liyang! My Rourou is also rising! Ahhhh, when is Rourou going to open for business? My child! If you don't come out for business, you'll lose all your fans! QAQ]
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Song Jingwan's variety show was in full swing, and many people ran over to watch the fun.
However, this did not affect the people in Class 3 at all. They did what they were supposed to do and did not join in at all.
After the last class, Song Yaoyao closed her book and walked off the podium.
Xu Yue was looking at her phone.
"How is it?"
An Feiran walked behind Song Yaoyao and her gaze fell on the screen of her phone. It was the Weibo interface.
Xu Yue snorted and threw the phone away in boredom.
"Successful whitewashing."
Song Jingwan's performance today could be said to be perfect. She was pure and unpretentious, with a good personality and good grades. She was the best boyfriend in the eyes of countless boys.
"Ah …"
Song Yaoyao nodded slowly and sighed. "That's why I went on variety shows to attract fans."
She enunciated every word without any emotion, just like a robot.
Xu Yue smiled. "Something like that, but going too far is as bad as not going far enough. Xin Rou only has the second female lead's work. If she goes on too many shows, people will suspect that she has no work and will think that she's a variety show star."
"There's no hurry."
The corners of the girl's lips curled up slightly, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling. As long as they stood by her side, it seemed that all difficulties were not difficult.
(End of chapter)
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