Chapter 289 (1/2)
Then, the host pulled some other questions and began to cut into yunchenfan, which many fans care about but don't want to mention.
”Before, your relationship on the Internet was noisy. Can you give fans a clear answer through our platform?”
”The past is over.” Fu Miaomiao's answer is very simple, but it is suspicious. Does she mean that she and Yun chenfan have become a past style?!
Jinyue heard the surrounding fans whispering.
”It seems to be true. Miao really broke up with Yun chenfan.”
”It's only good. Look at yunchenfan's fans, like mad dogs, who catches and bites who. Our little stars in the 18th line don't want to be remembered by them. It's good to get together and break up.”
”Yes, yes, I also think that yunchenfan's fans say we rub his heat! I'm stunned. How's your surname Fu? ”
……
At this time, Jinyue heard a ”click” sound, which was uploaded from the stage!
Before Jinyue realized what was going on... She heard a roar, all the lights in the studio were dark, and then there was a loud bang. She saw that the track above suddenly fell off and hit the whole thing!
”Misty!” Jin Yue exclaimed. She rushed to the stage for the first time. The staff holding the camera directly lost the camera and dragged Fu Miaomiao off the stage!
It's so fast that people can't react at all, just like they have been trained professionally.
The fans were also frightened and shouted their names one by one.
Under the stage, they were soon surrounded by staff, and flashlights were turned on one after another.
”Misty, are you hurt?” Brocade month lightly grasps the tiny arms, looking at her weak appearance, hurriedly chases a way.
After Fu Miaomiao calmed down, he whispered, ”little aunt, my... My... Leg hurts.”
Jinyue looked down and saw the bright red blood falling on the ground bit by bit along her white calf.
”Medicine box, is there a medicine box?” Jinyue immediately asked around.
Soon, several staff quickly brought the medicine box and stool. After sitting down, assistant Rita began to deal with her urgently.
The host began to stabilize the order and excitement of the scene.
Some fans impolitely turned on their mobile phones, flashed directly at the host and said aggressively, ”is your studio made of tofu? Can the light track fall? ”
”These tracks are so heavy that people will die if they fall! Your sponsor is simply a bean curd residue project! ”