Chapter 440: Lying Down and Shooting to Death
Ning Xueqing = unfair.
Netizens don't care what the format is, and they don't respect the voting results of fans.
They only know that Ning Xueqing, who doesn't know anything, debuted in a high position and became the third place in the idol creation camp, and her position is still very high.
As soon as the news of Meiqi and Yixuan's withdrawal from the group is exposed, once it comes true, Ning Xueqing will become the first Martian girl and become the C position in the team.
This highlights the injustice even more.
Why, Ning Xueqing, who doesn't know anything, can occupy the C position?
Why, those young ladies whose business ability is obviously better than Ning Xueqing's should be subordinated?
Why is this society so unfair?
No one will care if this matter has anything to do with Ning Xueqing's fart, and Weibo netizens once again exerted their fine tradition of being lenient and strict with others, standing on the so-called moral high ground, and began to ridicule and abuse without restrictions.
- Ning Xueqing told us that nothing can succeed.
ββIs Ning Xueqing conveying to us that life depends on luck?
- Ning Xueqing Sima, dead father, dead family.
Map cannons, academic cannons, and all kinds of outstanding characters began to show their superiority madly.
Character attacks are made out of nothing, so the marketing account is crazy about this huge wave of popularity.
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Well, the world doesn't know what's going on either.
In this information age, there will be artists in the entertainment industry from time to time, who cheat, suck D, and do all kinds of indiscriminate things, but it seems that none of them are hated by Ning Xueqing.
It turned out that Ning Xueqing's dancing couldn't keep up with the rhythm was more serious than cheating.
It turns out that Ning Xueqing is not very good at singing, and it looks more hateful than sucking D.
It turns out that Ning Xueqing is even more unforgivable than those artists who have done all the indiscriminate things.
Many passers-by who have never come out of their senses to comment have had a delusion, what did Ning Xueqing do to kill people and set fires? Or does this little girl have a grudge against netizens for killing her father and mother?
The answer is... No.
But the hot search entries for Meiqi and Yixuan's withdrawal from the group are about to fall out of the top 100, while Ning Xueqing's entry in the C position holds the first place, sharing 90% of the firepower for her teammates.
Things have developed to this point, netizens seem to have forgotten what quit the group, they only remember to ridicule and abuse Ning Xueqing, and now as long as this is done, it is Internet political correctness.
I have to say that Tianhua's hand shifting is indeed very clever.
It's just that the innocent Ning Xueqing is lying down like this, and the gun is close to death.
Her loyal fans struggled all night with red eyes, and more fans didn't even dare to open Weibo, and they were already a little powerless to defend.
At this time, Zhang Xiaojian in the villa swiped the Weibo scolding Ning Xueqing, and decisively snatched a red envelope worth two cents and three cents issued by an unknown brand.
As a result, his Weibo became a concentration camp for Ning Xueqing's sand sculpture fans.
ββAs Ning Xueqing's elder brother, when Xueqing was subjected to online violence, you grabbed red envelopes on Weibo?
Zhang Xiaojian - Isn't this a happy New Year, handy, handy.
- How is Xue Qing doing now, is there no problem?
Zhang Xiaojian - small wind and small waves, drowning people.
- Two cents three... You, I really don't know what to say about you.
Zhang Xiaojian - It's okay to say I'm handsome.
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However, in fact, is Zhang Xiaojian really as flirtatious as he is on the Internet?
No, half an hour ago, he called Yan Ci and asked Da Youtou to learn more about the broken company of Tianhua Entertainment.
After putting down the phone, he called Luo Tengfei again, asking him to think about whether there was any fairy marketing plan, if not, let him prepare to cooperate with Zhang Xiaojian's next plan linkage.
Ning Xueqing listened to her brother finish these two phone calls, and asked curiously, "Brother, what is our plan?"
Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and said, "Our plan is to wait and see!"
"Wait a minute, there's a red envelope here, let me grab it first!"
Ning Xueqing: "......"
"Brother, then I'm going to sleep?"
Zhang Xiaojian: "It's so early, don't you go online to see how those people scolded you?"
Ning Xueqing: "...... , over and over again, those words, I'm tired of hearing them. β
After saying that, she went up to the second floor, took a shower in the bathroom, and went into the room to sleep.
Zhang Xiaojian sat in the living room on the first floor, saw the closed door, and knew that his sister was not as breezy as she appeared.
He sat on the couch and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window for a while, until there was a vibration on his phone, and he opened his email and looked at it for a long, long time.
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Mobile phones are an indispensable item for modern young people.
Many people unknowingly suffer from cell phone addiction, and as long as they are not with their phone for more than three minutes, they will feel uncomfortable.
And Maggie and Yixuan have lost their mobile phones for a day and a night.
The door of the residence arranged by the company was locked, and although there were no security personnel guarding the door, they actually knew that the surveillance must be watching the public area of the house and outside the door.
In fact, this is not the first time they have experienced this, especially when they are trainees in South Korea, because they don't practice dance well, they are often locked in a room and not allowed to come out.
Little artist, it's just so no human rights...
But this time, they want to fight for human rights, not because they are already popular and confident, but because they don't want to betray the childish vision of their teammates and the smile when they high-five together.
So early in the morning, when the assistant came to deliver the meal, Maggie asked to see Du Yue again very seriously.
After all, it's a cash cow.
After all, it is a signboard like today's Hua.
Although Du Yue was very angry yesterday, and it can be regarded as imprisoning the two, the relationship can't be too bad, she knows this.
So, half an hour later, Du Yue, who was stepping on a pair of limited-edition sneakers worth 20,000 yuan, wearing a sportswear, but wearing big sunglasses, came here again, and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, ready to persuade Meiqi and Yixuan to make them obedient.
It's just that things she didn't expect are starting to happen out of her control.
There were no pleasantries, no politeness.
Meiqi looked at the boss in front of her who had signed their six-year-long contract, and said, "Mr. Du, no matter what you plan to do about this matter, do I and Yixuan, as parties, have the right to express our own views and attitudes?"
Du Yue narrowed his eyes, looking at the two children in front of him who were watching him grow up, but he found it a little strange.
Maggie didn't wait for her answer, but said, "We don't want to leave the Martian Maiden, this is our truest wish. β
Yi Xuan didn't seem to have lost her previous weakness and signature sweet smile at this time, she said, "Also, although we don't know why Xue Qing has anything to do with this matter, if you do anything to hurt her, please stop." β
Du Yue couldn't understand why the two little girls in front of her were talking to her like this.
She looked at Yi Xuan, who had always been weak, and asked, "Why?"
Why is it asking, why do you dare to talk to her like this, but Yixuan misunderstood, she looked at her boss very seriously and said, "Because Xueqing is our teammate." β
(End of chapter)