284 I can't go on with my face, and I will [3 more]
"What's wrong with Weibo?" Xiu Yan pulled the hair that floated to his lips behind his ears, and said nonchalantly, "It's my black powder again?" â
"Let them make a slow noise, it's not a day or two."
Even Xie Manyu and Shang Yaozhi have the existence of black fans.
She entered the entertainment industry as the eldest lady of the Xiu family, and there were many criticisms, and there were many people who hacked her.
But most of them, they can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and she doesn't mind at all.
"Black fans are making a fuss?" Hearing this, Brother Chen laughed angrily, "Miss Xiu, if it weren't for the company's public relations department to prepare in time, let alone black fans, passers-by would have come to deal with you!" â
Xiu Yan smiled and put it away: "What's the matter?" â
She didn't pay much attention to her passer-by.
After all, she was born as an idol and relied on fans to vote.
The most passers-by say is that she is good-looking and will not spend money on her.
But she did crash her passerby once, the last time she was kicked out of training camp.
Originally, she didn't want to do anything to Ying Zijin.
A countryman who has no background and has been kicked out of the Ying family, let alone any threat to her, and he doesn't even deserve to be mentioned with her.
Xiu Yu is the person she really wants to be afraid of.
But she lost face because of Yingzijin, she couldn't swallow this breath, so she wanted to take revenge.
Although she has only been in the entertainment industry for more than a year, she understands the entertainment industry very well.
White can also be said to be black, and even if it is clarified in the end, there are still black spots.
"This Weibo, you asked the fans to post it, right?" Brother Chen threw the phone to her, "You didn't figure out the facts, you sent an edited video, what do you want to do?" â
After listening to the beginning, Xiu Yan knew what was going on.
She wrinkled her eyebrows and took the phone to look at it.
It's a screenshot, and the person who took the screenshot also used a red pen to circle the nickname of the person who posted the Weibo.
Such a nickname will only be a fan of beauty retouching.
Xiu Yan pulled up, and then I saw the full content of this Weibo.
[@ĺĺ ĺ ŤĺĽV: How ridiculous it is for the fans of a certain wealthy lady to give everyone a taste, the official has issued a statement saying that it is a good way to eliminate violence, why are these fans still crusading against people in the name of a wealthy lady who feels sorry for a wealthy lady? ă
There are two more screenshots below.
One is the Weibo of the small youth newspaper.
The other is a screenshot of the hot search list.
No.9
#叴ĺ西, Eliminate Violence and Peace#
No.17
#叴ĺ西, put people in the hospital#
The two hot searches were put together, like a slap on the face of Xiu Yan.
Especially, the comments of netizens below.
[Laughing to death, these days, are the IQs of fans all negative? ] ă
[Forget about deliberately blackening the gods, the question is whether you can be black before the truth comes out? ] Do you know that after reading the Weibo of Youth Daily, and then looking at you fans, I think you are like a joke. ă
[May I ask Xiuyan, the eldest lady of a wealthy family, in addition to her family background, is there anything else that can be compared with Yingshen? ] Looks? Unworthy or unworthy. ă
The eyes of the face changed instantly.
When Brother Chen saw her, he knew that she had finished reading it, and shook his head again and again: "Do you know that you almost can't get along in the entertainment industry?" â
"How can clarification be so fast?" Xiu Yan didn't dare to look at it anymore, she tried to calm her slightly trembling voice, "It's only been an hour!" â
Even the strongest PR team can't move so quickly.
Ying Zijin is an amateur who doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, how did he do it?
"Do you really think it's a clarification?" Brother Chen sighed, "You know what? Within 20 minutes of your fans posting the video, all of them were deleted, and they didn't even get public opinion done. â
"Most netizens didn't see her hacked, they only saw her praised, you don't really think that your methods are still successful, right?"
Hearing this, Xiu Yan's expression finally shattered: "This is impossible!" â
"Whether it's impossible or not, it's already happened." Brother Chen closed the computer, "Don't underestimate amateurs, today's netizens prefer powerful but low-key amateurs." â
He advised: "Stay away from this Yingzijin in the future, otherwise you won't know how you overturned." â
Xiu Yan pursed his lips: "Then how does this matter affect me......"
"The company let the anti-black wall hang your fans in time." Brother Chen said, "Saying that they are the ones sent by the family, but your passers-by still collapse a little, so you must save your reputation as soon as possible." â
Xiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again: "The winter vacation of "Youth 202" is about to start filming, and I will do charity at that time." â
Brother Chen didn't say anything and nodded.
Xiu Yan pinched his palm, but his mind couldn't calm down.
But she finally realized that Ying Zijin was not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to detect and fight back quickly.
It seems that she can only start with Xiu Yu himself to deal with Xiu Yu.
The eyelashes are lowered to cover the emotions in the eyes.
**
What happened on the Internet did not affect Ying Zijin at all.
She rested for more than ten days, and finally lived the retirement life she wanted.
The fifth member of the family who lives on this side of the ancestral house will not go out to buy vegetables and sell meat, so there are cows and horses in the house, and a lot of vegetables are grown.
Feng Shui nourishes people, Ying Zijin feels that her skin has been much better recently.
But this retirement life soon came to an end.
After the medicinal power of Lingbao ginseng was completely absorbed by the body, the body's origin was also well restored, which meant that it was time for her to return to Shanghai.
After leaving Shanghai for so long, although she still videos with Wen Fengmian and Old Man Zhong every day, the two of them are still quite worried about her.
Moreover, the small youth newspaper really sent the pennant.
The pennant was sent to the Wen family, and Mr. Zhong happened to be there, so he was so happy that he took the pennant and looked at it for a long time.
"Uncle Zhong likes it, so take it back." Wen Fengmian smiled, "It's small here, and it's not easy to put it." â
"That's good, that's good." Old Man Zhong didn't refuse, "I'll hang it in my study, and I can see it every day." â
He wants the world to know that his granddaughter is really amazing and can still act bravely.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhong was not at ease and sent another WeChat message to Ying Zijin.
[Zijin, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you are a girl, it is better to run. ă
There was a quick reply.
[Grandpa, don't worry, there will be this kind of thing in the future, I will definitely do it.] ă
Old man Zhong: "......"
Missteps.
He almost forgot that his granddaughter was worth beating ten.
What he should have been worried about was being beaten.
Old Man Zhong put away the pennant, left the Wen family, and went to the Fu family to show off to Old Man Fu for a while.
Old Man Fu lay on the rocking chair with half-squinted eyes, and nodded again and again.
This is good, his granddaughter-in-law is good, and she will be able to control his Xiaoqi in the future.
His vision this time was really good.
Of course, Old Man Fu still didn't say this idea.
"Old man Fu, haven't you been in good spirits lately?" Old Man Zhong looked at his face and was suspicious. "The last time you played chess with me, you fell asleep while playing."
"People are old, that's it, no one wants to go to the hospital, and it's okay anyway." Old Man Fu didn't care much, "I'm not better than you, the more old I get, the stronger the lion's roar skill becomes." â
"Bah, Tzu." Old Man Zhong was furious, "If Lao Tzu was strong in the lion's roar, you would have dared to steal Lao Tzu's snacks in the first place." â
Rarely, Old Man Fu didn't quarrel with him this time, but smiled: "I'm still quite nostalgic for the past." â
"Here, I'm generous today, this is the tea bag my granddaughter gave me." Old Man Zhong frowned, and took out a bag from his pocket, "If you are in good health, you soak and drink every day, and then play Tai Chi with me in the morning." â
Old Man Fu glanced at it and took it.
He wasn't embarrassed to say that he also had this tea bag.
If you say it, Old Man Zhong can chase him and fight.
"Alright, I'll show you off." Old Man Zhong rolled up the pennant, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, I'll go home first." â
Old Man Fu nodded and lay back on the rocking chair.
Old Man Zhong opened the door and went out, and met Fu Mingcheng, who was about to come in.
He didn't even look at Fu Mingcheng and left.
Fu Mingcheng went in and just opened his mouth to call the word "Dad", but saw that Old Man Fu had closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He swallowed all the words that followed, left the bedroom again, and closed the door.
And after Fu Mingcheng left the room, he thought that the sleeping old man Fu opened his eyes again, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Old Man Fu lay quietly on the rocking chair for a while before he slowly stood up and walked to the desk.
He pulled open a drawer and pulled out a will that had been redrawn this morning.
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Today in the cold wind, I froze into a fool......
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