On the way that Ye Beichen drove Wu Qinxue to Villa No. 8, a Weibo post by Park Zhengshuang set off a huge wave on the Internet.

"I've always loved Huaxia and the enthusiastic fans of Huaxia. But this time, I was very worried. Perhaps, after this trip, I won't come to China in the next year or two, right?"

Park Zhengshuang is a first-line male star in the country of sticks, and he is extremely popular in film and television songs.

The year before last, his works entered the Chinese market, and in just over a year, Weibo fans exceeded 10 million, and he was praised as a male god by countless Chinese girls.

Originally, he just posted songs and promotional pictures on Weibo, which could arouse countless fans.

But today, he not only sent a text message, but it was actually in Huaxia!

This time, without looking at the content, fans are so excited that they are about to fly.

However, when they saw the Weibo content, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down.

"Oba, what's wrong with you?"

"Oba, what the hell is going on?"

"Don't abandon us, Oba. ”

"Oba, what's going on? Did someone offend you?"

"Oba, speak quickly, we're in a hurry. ”

......

The comments under Weibo instantly reached more than 1,000, and even exceeded 10,000 after a few minutes.

In the presidential suite of Yunqi International Hotel, the bodyguard who knew Huaxia kept translating Weibo comments to Park Zhengshuang.

Even, he learned from the way fans cried bitterly, which made Park Jungshuang laugh.

"Haha, what a bunch of deceitful brainless fans. ”

The bodyguard nodded and asked, "Do you want to post a Weibo now?"

Park Zhengshuang waved his hand and said with a sarcastic smile: "Wait, let's hang the appetite of the brain-wrenching fans first." Maybe this wave will make me even more popular. Come, you can translate for me. ”

"Okay. ”

The bodyguard nodded, pulled a few comments, and translated them in a pretentious tone: "Ah, Oba, don't go, if you go, I'll die for you." Don't abandon us, Oba, I'm saving money, and I'll have money to watch your concert next year. ”

Hearing the latter words, Park Zhengshuang frowned: "Huaxia is poor and has many B fans." If everyone pays for it, I can make several times more money when I come to Huaxia every year!"

"Yes, yes, there are too many poor Bs. ”

The bodyguard echoed, flipped through a few more lines, and finally found the comment that made his eyes light up: "This one." Don't forsake us, Oba. Our support group is raising funds to wait for your movie to be released and give you an hour's advertisement for the Magic City Building. ”

"Huh?"

Park Zhengshuang's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "Unexpected joy unexpected joy." Ha ha...... I didn't expect to post a Weibo to get such a surprise. It seems that there will be a few more in the future. ”

"Yes, yes, scare them. Hahaha...... bodyguard laughed along.

Park Zhengshuang nodded, and said, "It's almost, let's post a Weibo." ”

Hearing this, the bodyguard hurriedly sent out the Weibo that had been drafted before.

"I saw everyone's messages, thank you for your support and encouragement. But...... Alas, this time it really disappointed. I don't understand how there can be such a vicious person among my fans. Just because my bodyguard accidentally knocked down a girl, he punched and kicked my bodyguard and asked me to apologize...... Alas...... I believe that he does not speak for all fans. ”

After this paragraph, there are two pictures, the source of which was taken by other fans who were standing behind Ye Beichen at the time.

One is Ye Beichen kicking on the leg of a bodyguard, and under that bodyguard, several other bodyguards all knelt on the ground.

In this one, you can only see Ye Beichen's back.

The other is Ye Beichen glaring at Park Zhengshuang menacingly, as if he is forcing Park Zhengshuang to apologize.

And in this one, you can see Ye Beichen's side face.

When Park Jung-shuang posted his last Weibo post, all fans were anxiously asking what was going on.

And when the second Weibo was released, the angry scolding immediately filled the entire comment area.

"Who is this man? It's not a good thing at first glance!"

"I dare to beat Oba's bodyguard, and I want Oba to apologize! ”

"Oba who dares to bully me, I'm going to fight with him. ”

"Come on, human flesh, I'm going to smash the glass of his house. ”

"It's enough to just smash the glass, I'm going to set fire to his house. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I have to go to their company to make trouble and let their boss fire him. ”

"Quick, human flesh, see which company he works in, I'm going to ask my dad to buy their company and let him clean the toilet every day. ”

"Dare to bully Oba, let him eat every day!"

"Human flesh!human flesh!human flesh!"

Although many people are shouting, it is not possible to do without organization.

At this time, the effect of the fan support group is revealed.

Park Jungshuang's fan support group is basically concentrated in the post bar, and there are even strict organizational procedures.

When the second Weibo appeared, Ye Beichen's two photos were immediately hung up by the bar owner and pinned to the top.

"Heavy reward! Find out the thugs! Those who provide accurate information will be rewarded from 10,000 yuan!"

After the post was sent, fans responded one after another, all of them saying that they didn't want money, that is, they wanted to find out the "thugs" and punish them severely.

When the Internet was turned upside down, Ye Beichen and Wu Qinxue had just returned to Villa No. 8.

"Wow, cousin, you're too good at enjoying it, aren't you? ”

Wu Qinxue shouted in surprise, suddenly rolled her eyes, and said with a playful smile: "It must not be a person, let me take a look, do you have a golden house to hide Jiao!"

Saying that, Wu Qin rushed upstairs in the snowy wind to find clues about Ye Beichen's golden house.

Ye Beichen shook his head helplessly, and suddenly his heart suddenly burst.

There are clues upstairs, and a horse can be found!

Yuxin's clothes are quite a lot.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped in self-deprecation.

Shen Siwei knows the existence of Yuxin, what can Wu Qinxue do if she finds it?

Thinking like this, Ye Beichen was not in a hurry, walked to the sofa and sat down.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was Xian'er calling.

"Emperor Trench, why are you so good, what kind of pus did you run to the airport early in the morning?"

"Huh?"

Ye Beichen raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "You knew so soon?"

"It's all spread on the Internet, I don't know? However, there is only a back and a side face on the Internet, and no one else should recognize you. ”

Xian'er's tone was even helpless, she had only been out of the company for more than two hours, and Ye Beichen's new news appeared on the Internet.

"Hehe, it's okay, let him make a fuss first. Ye Beichen sneered and hung up the phone.

At this moment, Wu Qinxue rushed out excitedly: "Cousin, you really dare to hide Jiao, I want to tell ...... Huh, cousin, what's going on?"

Noticing Ye Beichen's sneering expression, Wu Qinxue's train of thought was interrupted instantly.

"Look at the news about your 'Oba' on the Internet. ”

(End of chapter)