"Huh?" When Ling Xiang heard this, she ate the egg tart in her mouth and felt inexplicably sweet.

And as Qin Chen said, Gong Ying did not use the trumpet to send messages to Ling Xiang to harass her in the next few days.

Ling Xiang thought that the eldest lady would end her nerves......

Unexpectedly, in the early morning of the weekend, Ling Xiang was woken up by Xu Rou's deadly serial calls, and she answered the call very dissatisfied, "Hey, Miss Xu, are you crazy?" It's not even seven o'clock, why are you calling me? ”

"Ling Xiang, are you still in the mood to sleep, don't you have an internet connection at home? You've been hacked on the Internet, so hurry up and take a look. Xu Rou's throat on the other end of the phone was about to burst, she hated Ling Xiang's sluggishness, and she was worried about her current situation.

Since the early hours of the morning, there has been a marketing account on the Internet that has started to go crazy with Hei Lingxiang.

The title is: 'How failed is Miss Ling's life of eating, drinking, and waiting for death?' ’

Ling Xiang is not a person in the entertainment industry, but during the time when she used to do food broadcasting, she was also very popular for a while, and the reviews were very distinctive, but because the requirements for food and products were too high, she kept moving forward on the road of criticism, offending many insiders and sponsors.

Of course, she also gained a lot of black fans who couldn't get used to her......

As soon as the post on the official account was posted, it was reprinted by several big Vs, and Ling Xiang's loser foodie girl sat steadily, and it instantly became a topic of conversation after people's dinner.

At this time, Ling Xiang heard Xu Rou say the general situation, and she was a little apprehensive in her heart.

But what she was worried about was not that she was hacked, but whether the inside story of her marriage with Qin Chen was exposed.

Once her marriage relationship with Qin Chen is made public, that is the biggest trouble......

"Hey, hey, hey...... Xiangxiang, are you listening to me! Have you ever wondered what to do? Xu Rou asked worriedly.

And Ling turned on the computer, looked at the copywriting of the black himself repeatedly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's good...... It's just that the photos I took are a little ugly, my net height is 1.7 meters, and I was photographed 1.5 meters, and where is my skin tone so dark? ”

"Ling Xiang!" Xu Rou was really going to run wild on the phone, "Your reputation is about to be ruined by those marketing accounts, don't you ......?"

"My Rourou, do you think my reputation will be defined by a few marketing accounts?" Ling Xiang's indifference is definitely not that she is nervous, but that she knows who she is too well and what she needs to care about.

Xu Rou also calmed down a lot when she heard Ling Xiang's words, she and Ling Xiang have known each other for almost ten years, how could Ling Xiang's temperament of not being afraid of the ground that day be disrupted by such a small thing.

"Okay...... Xiangxiang, as long as you are good, I will rest assured! ”

"Don't worry, I'm very good, the memory of netizens will not exceed two or three days, this melon has just been eaten, and the next wave of new melons appears, and their attention will change! Besides, I'm not an Internet celebrity, so I won't have much attention. ”

Ling Xiang's explanation made Xu Rou feel more at ease, "Well, Xiangxiang, I'm busy, I'm working overtime in the coffee shop today, and sometimes come to me." ”

"Eun, definitely, you are busy first."

Ling Xiang hung up the phone, and her attention once again shifted to the copywriting sent by these official accounts.

In addition to breaking the news about Ling Xiang's scandal in the live broadcast industry and the strange management of opening a restaurant, it was also revealed that Ling Xiang was in love in high school and stepped on a few boats.

This operation is a bit interesting, if you don't know it, how can there be a photo of Ling Xiang and the school grass in high school?

Moreover, that school grass is Qin Xiaoxiao's crush, and Qin Xiaoxiao and Ling Xiang had a conflict last week.

Then all this can be explained clearly.

"Okay, you Qin Xiaoxiao, you dare to yin your sister, you're tired of it." Ling Xiang made a phone call to Qin Hao.

At this time, Qin Hao had already seen the black material about Ling Xiang, and while worrying about his sister, he felt a headache for his sister.

"Ling Xiang, do you remember my brother?"