Was it calculated?


    Ling Ling Leng for a moment, and then immediately relieved.


    Of course, it''s not that she thinks it''s a good thing that Lolo has been calculated. The main thing is that if someone calculated Lolo instead of any other accident, it would be much easier.


    Ling Ling''s brain is running at a high speed, and he plans how to deal with it next. Soon, he has come to the conclusion that this is reasonable and the most appropriate way, which is the best way for Luo Luo at this time.


    After organizing the language in my heart, Ling Ling said: "if that''s the case, I''ll hold a press conference tomorrow, and then..."


    "No Lolo interrupted her with a wave of his hand.


    Ling Ling frowned: "why? Do you want to let this thing continue to ferment, so that it will become more and more difficult to deal with later


    After all, once someone decides that Luo Luo is a scum man, it will not be able to completely refute the rumor until the best time has passed.


    And, at that time, it''s hard to change the mind of netizens. I''m afraid that the label of slag man will never be torn off again.


    "Of course not." Luo Luo turned his head, glanced at Ling Ling, and the bottom of his eyes was flowing. "Don''t you think it''s strange that this thing ferments so fast?"


    Ling Ling was stunned.


    Luo Luo is right - although Lingye has become very popular recently because of the mountain moon, he may not even be as popular as some fresh meat in terms of popularity and fans.


    Those little fresh meat, in addition to things, have not been able to paralyze Weibo.


    How did you get to Luoluo


    "Is there someone else interfering in this matter?" Ling Ling Ling has been in the entertainment circle for so many years. Luo Luo just wants to understand the key point of it.


    Luo Luo shrugged his shoulders, his expression and attitude still seemed not to care much: "otherwise, if someone didn''t intervene behind his back, with Su qingran, this little star who can''t reach the 18 lines, where can he get such great energy?"


    As soon as she finished, the mobile phone she had been spreading on the table suddenly vibrated violently.


    The screen lights up and a string of strange numbers appear on it.


    Ling zero looked at Luo Luo, saw that she didn''t move, frowned and reached for her mobile phone to connect.


    "Lingye."


    There was a greasy male voice on the phone.


    Listen to this voice, Ling Ling''s mind, immediately that appeared a pair of greasy ugly fat man''s image.


    "Who are you?" he thought and asked simply.


    The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for a while. After a long time, a rather unhappy voice came: "I should ask you, who are you? Ling ye, let him answer my phone! "


    when Ling Ling Ling answered the phone, he had already turned on the hands-free. Luo Luo was able to clearly hear what the people on the phone were saying.


    But she didn''t pay any attention to the desire of the people at that end. She waved her hand and motioned Ling Ling to hang up.


    Ling zero slightly frowned, thought for a moment, said: "I''m ling night''s agent, if you have anything to say with me, if you don''t say, then hang up."


    "Lingye''s agent?" the voice of the other end suddenly burst out laughing, "well, it''s the same with you. If you want to solve the rumors on the Internet, please come to me. Muse Hotel, 8 p.m.!