Chapter 447: #粉上罗俏算我输#
Some netizens said so at the bottom of the comments.
Seeing this comment, the netizens who posted on Weibo were stunned.
Lin Chang called Sister Luo Qiao?
No...... No way......
She has been in love with Lin Chang for less than three months, and she only understands his painting skills and talents, and the other is his super exquisite appearance, of course she doesn't know about his relationship with Luo Qiao, and Lin Chang himself has always been low-key, and she has rarely appeared in public, she has always felt that her favorite idols are particularly cold and niche.
Luo Qiao and Lin Chang also know each other?
Looking at this comment, she quickly opened the web search.
The page was full of various awards and honors for this talented young man, she kept scrolling down, and finally searched for the relationship between Luo Qiao and Lin Chang on a gossip entertainment page two years ago.
The first line is: Lin Chang has been funded by Luo Qiao's discovery and has his current status......
The netizen swallowed his saliva, and then looked down, so he saw that it seemed that at a charity-funded dinner, her withdrawn and indifferent idol was rubbed by a woman's head......
This netizen:............
She shut up.
However, although this netizen is closed, there are not a few other netizens who are dissatisfied with Luo Qiao, and the more those marketing accounts and passers-by who have been surfing the Internet for a long time praise Luo Qiao, the heavier the rebellious psychology of these people.
This lasted for two days, and there were more Weibo posts on the marketing account, and the netizens on the homepage reached a peak of irritability, and finally a large number of overturned comments appeared under the Weibo of a popular science Luo Qiao slapping his face.
[This woman named Luo Qiao can really buy marketing, I took it, do you want to be popular like that? ] 】
[Finally said what I wanted to say, I've really been annoyed by it for the past two days, and it's useless to block it! ] 】
[What's the use of keeping science about her past? She doesn't have any point to poke us at all right now, no powder thanks. 】
[How much did these marketing accounts charge her? ] How much good did she give you? 】
[Hahahaha comment finally overturned, I'm comfortable.] Now she doesn't have many fans at all, okay, you old fans have the ability to give her a list of comments and data, I see if you can get up, don't keep brushing, annoying! 】
[That's it, that's it, I don't fan her after saying it so many times, hehehehe. 】
The marketing accounts were too enthusiastic, and of course, there were also some well-intentioned people who contributed to the trouble, resulting in Luo Qiao gaining a large number of black fans within a few days of becoming popular on the hot search.
accidentally made their father Luo a killer marketing account, looking at these comments.
"............," they silently cursed in their hearts.
……
Luo Qiao habitually took out her mobile phone to swipe Weibo on the way to the company, she sat in the car, and her slender and white fingers tapped on the mobile phone interface to open the hot search.
Originally, I just wanted to glance at whether there was any interesting news, but I didn't expect the first thing that caught my eye was a few words that were extremely exciting:
#粉上罗俏算我输#
Looking at these words, Luo Qiao's whole person: ????
Who did she recruit and provoke whom?
The first place in the hot search, there is a boiling word next to this entry, she clicked on it, and there were many comments at the bottom, Luo Qiao glanced at it casually.
Among the popular ones is an ordinary user posted on Weibo:
The pretty stars can speak: #粉上罗俏算我输#我有钱我长得美你们就得粉我, otherwise they have no vision and no knowledge? I don't believe in evil anymore, I put my words here, from today onwards, I lose if I am a fan! !
At the bottom of this Weibo, there are a large number of comments and retweets, and at the bottom are some netizens who have been annoyed by the homepage and have become Luo Qiao's passers-by.
[Hahaha laughed at me, add me one.] 】
[This sister seems to want to be popular, let's help her when she is pitiful, and I will lose if she is a fan. 】
【#粉上罗俏算我输#强捧遭天谴哦这位姐! 】
Look at these mouth-to-mouth comments.
Luo Qiao:......
The driver who was driving only felt that the seat behind him was kicked hard, he was startled, hurriedly looked back, and asked, "Miss Luo Qiao?" What's wrong? ”
Luo Qiao stared at her phone, she hadn't suffered this kind of grievance since her debut!!
"These little blue pools that are not repaired ......"
When the driver heard her say this, he saw Luo Qiao closed her eyes through the rearview mirror in the car, and at the moment her face was full of words that you all have to die, and her voice was cloudy, and she was in a state where she obviously wanted to do something:
"This time, the old lady didn't clean you up, I wrote the word Luo Qiao upside down......"
Driver: "............"
He coughed lightly, withdrew his gaze, and when he didn't see anything, he continued to drive with his eyes straight ahead.
Anyway...... No matter what, their Miss Luo Qiao can't afford to lose.
At this time, Luo Qiao received a call from the company's public relations department.
She glanced at it and answered with a blank face.
"Mr. Luo, will we take down the black hot search on Weibo for you?"
"No, you don't." Luo Qiao sat in the car, her legs were folded, slender and beautiful, her face looked delicate and bright in the slightly dim interior space, and she said in a cold voice: "Just seal the number of the first few little Bichi in the hot review, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”
Jokes, when did she tear up someone else.
The manager of the public relations department of "............" was silent for a while, and said very obediently: "Okay, Mr. Luo." ”
The PR manager hung up.
Luo Qiao snorted lightly, and was about to put the phone down, when the phone rang again.
Luo Qiao answered, and her voice was flat: "Which one?" ”
"Miss Luo Qiao, I am Chen Hui, the manager of the public relations department of Ming's Group, Mr. Ming asked me to ask you, do we need to deal with the hot search on Weibo for you?"
"............" Luo Qiao paused for a moment and said, "No need, tell Si Ran, I can handle it myself." ”
"Okay."
Luo Qiao hung up the phone.
She was about to throw her phone back in her bag, when it rang again.
Luo Qiao: "......"
She took a breath and pressed answer, "What's wrong?" ”
"Miss Luo Qiao, I am Mr. Zelan's subordinate, my surname is Zhao, Mr. Zelan asked me to ask you, about this black hot search ......"
Luo Qiao: "............"
They're endless!!
She fried: "No, no, I can do it myself!" ”
Why tear it up for her! She doesn't need this kind of thing at all!!
Luo Zelan's subordinates responded, with a very good attitude: "Okay, you can contact me if you need to." ”
“……”
Luo Qiao cut off the phone without hesitation, and when she wanted to put the phone down again, the phone rang again.
Look at the word dad on the caller ID.
Luo Qiao: "......" Ahhhh