Chapter 131: My Lovely Woman
When Lu Yishen was taking a bath, Jiang Li still opened Weibo to learn about the audience's feedback.
Sure enough, her number of fans skyrocketed, but the comment office also received a lot of bad comments.
The content is similar to the meaning on the barrage, and she thinks she did it.
Occasionally, if you have one or two sentences praising her, she will also be angry and scolded for her incorrect views.
She can endure these, after all, she did it intentionally, the worse her reputation, the more in line with Sheng Changge's requirements.
It's just that when she saw this comment, she wasn't calm.
"Jiang Li is not taught by her parents, so she is not sensible, everyone should be more tolerant of her."
It's okay to scold her, what does it mean to implicate her parents?
Jiang Li was not calm in an instant, and replied below, "If you have your parents to teach you, you will teach a yin and yang person?" β
Not only that, Jiang Li also deliberately posted another Weibo, "Accept spray, don't accept brainless spray." β
Her end completely intensified the contradiction between the audience who sprayed her and her.
was originally a discussion show, but it immediately began to target the scolding incident.
People who like Jiang Li think that she has a personality, she is coquettish in front of her lover, and she is very strong in the face of slander, which is sweet and salty.
And the kind of person who was stung by Jiang Li was also even more energetic, anti-bone cub, you don't let him say it, he wants to say it, not only scolding Jiang Li's parents, but also carrying eighteen generations of ancestors, with foul words and fierce tones, I can't wait to dig up her ancestral grave.
even generated a new entry: #ε§ι»η²δΈε―Ήιͺ, which was hotly searched and attracted more people's attention.
As things intensified, Jiang Li panicked a little and found that the development of things was a little beyond his control.
The other party also attacked her parents from the beginning, and gradually began to spread to attack the company, to the works she participated in, all people or things related to her could not escape.
So when Lu Yishen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Jiang Li sitting on the bed staring at his phone with a sad face, and sat next to her, "What are you looking at?" β
"Nothing." Jiang Licai didn't want to tell him about the "bloody storm" he caused on the Internet, and subconsciously wanted to hide his mobile phone.
But the sky didn't follow her wishes, and Lu Yishen's mobile phone on the bedside table rang.
Lu Yishen glanced at her before answering.
The distance between the two is not too far, so Jiang Li can vaguely hear Wei Jia's voice on the phone.
When Wei Jia said her name and Weibo, she knew that it was over, and Lu Yishen must know what she had done.
Sure enough, Lu Yishen zoomed out the call page, logged in to Weibo, and slid his fingers across the screen.
Tilting less, he picked up his phone again, and said lightly, "Seal the account." β
Jiang Li chuckled in her heart, it was her behavior that had a bad impact on the company, so she had to forcibly block her account?
Although she admitted that her behavior of scolding the audience was naΓ―ve and inconsistent with her identity as a public figure, she just couldn't swallow it.
Just when she secretly took out her mobile phone from the quilt and wanted to save some information, she found out that it was not her account that was blocked, but that the accounts of those trolls were blocked.
Not only that, the official account of Weibo also issued a proposal on cleaning up the network environment, calling on everyone not to use vulgar language, and will ban and warn for bad behaviors, and if repeated persuasion fails, it will be permanently banned.
Jiang Li returned to her Weibo page and found that after clearing those smoky accounts, there were still many friends who supported her and encouraged her.
She knew that these were inseparable from the powerful man around her.
"Thank you."
"Hmm." Lu Yi's faint response did not cause great mood swings, but Jiang Li was not discouraged at all.
He hung up the phone and did not put down the phone, but stayed in the Weibo APP.
Jiang Li was very curious, and couldn't help but lean his head over, "What are you doing?" β
As soon as the words fell, I heard my mobile phone ring a Weibo message boost, and sat back in my place to check.
It's a message from @her, from Lu Yishen.
"My Lovely Woman @ Jiang Li"
With Lu Yishen's Weibo, Weibo, which had just stopped for a while, exploded again.
Netizens have left messages:
"Oh my God, I'm so envious, I also want to be the woman of the big guy."
"Big guy: your own women are their own pets."
"Mom, I got it, one is willing to be a pet."
Jiang Li has to admit that the big guy deserves to be the big guy, he understands publicity, and with the popularity she caused on the Internet, through some operations, not only eliminated the negative impact, but also attracted more support, so as to turn the crisis into an opportunity.
Although the crisis was lifted, Jiang Li couldn't help but apologize for his recklessness, "I'm sorry." β
"Huh? What do you do with a good apology? Lu Yishen raised his head and looked at her inexplicably.
"Regarding today's online events, I do have some impulsiveness, and next time I will deal with it more calmly and more restrained."
"No need to apologize." Lu Yishen's eyes softened a little when he looked at her, "You didn't do anything wrong." β
Inexplicably, Jiang Li's eyes were hot.
Warm fingers fell on the corners of her eyes and stroked gently, "Why are you crying again?" β
"I don't, it's just that my eyes are a little dry." Jiang Li was stubborn, she avoided his fingers, and lay back on the quilt with her back to him, burying her face in the quilt, and there was a nasal voice in her voice.