My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Chapter 172 - Impulsive Punishment

"You sent that tweet in secret, and Mo told you about it, right?"

Nanshuangbanna, in a small village under the Manao Mountains where the Orange House is located, outside the farmhouse rented by the crew of "A Life of Longing".

Fang Xiaole is standing in a banana grove, quietly videoing with Lin Yao on WeChat.

After the group had collectively watched the first issue at the orange house, everyone went down to bed with apprehension and excitement.

Although the online reviews were almost all positive at the moment, the show's heat level was still very low after all, and there was no telling what the subsequent word of mouth would be like.

Or is there simply no follow up to follow up?

Luo Hui began to become nervous again, and even called the station's statistics team to ask real-time ratings, but how can anyone work so late, and this is not the station's main push of the popular stalls, people are not willing to run back to work overtime to check for you.

All in all, the situation from the premiere of the first phase of "Longing for Life" to now is just that - good word of mouth, low heat.

Not only Luo Hui, many of the show staff are actually quite sad, who doesn't want the show they are involved in to be a ratings hit?

Unfortunately, publicity resources are limited and the buzz is not good enough!

Who knows, when it was almost midnight, Lin Yao suddenly posted a tweet in support of "Life of Longing".

Not only did she comment that the show was beautiful, she also sent a photo of herself watching TV at home.

In the photo, the goddess is watching the TV with concentration, a shallow smile on her lips, her side face serene and soft.

And on the TV screen was a scene of Hong Sanshi and the others building a stove in the courtyard of the Orange House and cooking.

Lin Yao's new songs had recently become popular, and she had sung the theme song for the director's new film, so her popularity was booming, and she was already firmly in the top tier.

Coupled with her beautiful looks and her gentle and virtuous temperament, her fan base could be said to be growing day by day.

Lin Yao's current situation belonged to both flow and works, and although she was currently not as popular as the top group, her popularity and appeal were not weak at all.

Once she released this Weibo, it suddenly increased the exposure of "Life of Longing" by a lot.

Not only did Lin Yao's fans respond to her idol's "call" and go to watch the show, but some media and marketing agencies also found it a good way to attract traffic.

Those who watched the show found it very interesting, and many people ran to Lin Yao's Weibo to comment that the goddess' recommendation was indeed reliable.

As such, it wasn't long before this Weibo of Lin Yao's actually topped the top twenty hot searches.

For a while, Life of Longing relied on Lin Yao's popularity and the publicity of a portion of the tap audience, and the heat actually increased quite a bit.

Fang Xiaole wasn't on Weibo often, and he only followed Lin Yao on it, so when Lin Yao sent that Weibo, he immediately received a push.

Unlike the surprise and thanks from the rest of the show's team, he was more worried about Lin Yao's tweet.

Stars were public figures, their every move was put under a magnifying glass, and microblogs weren't just sent out whenever they wanted, some artists' microblogs were even managed by the company's operations team or agents.

Without interest or exchange of resources, the agency wouldn't agree to their own artists running to give an unrelated show a free platform, and besides, Lin Yao is currently having a disagreement with Tianhai over the renewal of her contract.

Lin Yao sent this Weibo at such a sensitive time, it might cause some trouble for herself.

Fang Xiaole guessed that Lin Yao definitely didn't tell Mo Yan before sending the micro-blog.

Maybe she was being told by Mo Yan at this time.

Fang Xiaole sent a WeChat to Lin Yao, but Lin Yao never replied, his heart was hanging in the air, so he managed to wait until everyone else in the program was asleep, so he ran outside the rental house and sent separate WeChats to both Fang Fang and Lin Yao asking about it.

But after waiting for a long time there was no response.

There were many flower mosquitoes in the banana forest in early October, and Fang Xiaole's phone screen was simply a large mosquito absorber, with groups of flower mosquitoes flying around next to him.

Snap!

Fang Xiaole slapped his face and took a look in his palm, a bloody flesh blur.

This mosquito is too fat!

After Fang Xiaole killed the eighth mosquito, he couldn't wait any longer and decided to send a message directly to Mo Yan.

Lin Yao had just sent out a tweet not long ago, and was definitely getting criticized right now, and although Mo Yan was very nice to Lin Yao, she was still quite strict at work.

Fang Xiaole found Mo Yan's WeChat and didn't think much of it, quickly typing and sending it over.

"Mo, don't blame Lin Yao, I'm the one who asked her to help promote our new show."

There was a quick response this time.

Not a message reply, but a video call.

Mo Yan sent a video call to Fang Xiaole.

It was probably because she wanted to have a good talk with him like she did last time in South Shuangbanna.

Fang Xiaole thought about it and connected the video.

"Geez, I'm wrong Smoke, geez, geez, don't let him see me so ugly ah, geez!"

However, as soon as the video was connected, what appeared in front of Fang Xiaole was not Mo Yan's serious face, but Lin Yao, who was tickled and laughing so hard that her cape was shaking.

"Hold it down for me!"

Lin Yao was pressed down on the sofa by Fangfang, Mo Yan kept tickling her waist, Fangfang saw that the video was really connected and hesitated, wanting to let go of Yao, but Mo Yan yelled at her, so she could only continue to hold Lin Yao down hard.

"Geez, giggle, you don't want to see it!"

Lin Yao's waist is her weakness, a scratch itches, and when she saw the startled expression of Fang Xiaole in the phone screen that was propped up on the coffee table, she was ashamed to find a crack to get into.

The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good idea of what you are looking for.

I didn't expect that this microblogging would be quite effective after it was sent out, causing quite a bit of reaction, but the negative effect is also quite significant.

There are already a lot of unscrupulous marketing numbers that are arranging the scandal between Lin Yao and Dong Xiaopeng, He Tong and even Hong Sanshi, although people with a little bit of brains know that this is nonsense, but the marketing numbers don't care, as long as they can be diverted anyway.

This more or less affected Lin Yao's image as well, so after Mo Yan urgently dealt with the negative impact caused by this microblogging, she came to Lin Yao's house with a livid face.

The first thing that happened was that Fang Xiaole sent a WeChat over, so Mo Yan simply asked Fangfang to put Lin Yao on the sofa, while she extended her "claws" in front of Fang Xiaole.

"Please, don't look, it's so embarrassing! Smoke I was wrong!"

Lin Yao struggled and begged on the couch.

"Now you know it's wrong? Too late, that's the punishment for being impulsive!"

Mo Yan smiled coldly and continued to torture Lin Yao.