He slept well that night.

But just as the sky was getting light, he was awakened by a phone call.

"Brother-in-law."

"Xiaoxue, why are you calling so early?"

"Brother-in-law, something happened, something serious happened."

"What happened again?"

"Everyone's scolding you online."

"Really? Who scolded me? What did they say?"

"They say you exploited and insulted your fans. One of you even gave a media interview. There are videos online, and many reporters are also reporting on it, saying you assaulted a reporter. Now public opinion is raging."

Tang Xiaobao immediately knew what was going on.

He sneered: "Let them scold me, I won't lose a piece of flesh anyway."

"But now, a lot of fans have left. Look at your Weibo. You used to have over 100 million followers, but now there are only over 90 million."

“How many people are missing?”

"About 10 million."

"Ten percent?"

"About the same."

"Whatever, if you want to follow me, then follow me. If you don't want to follow me, then forget it!"

sweat……

Zhong Xue was speechless at that time.

"But you should at least say something. Your fans are waiting for you to post on Weibo."

"What is there to say? These are all facts. I have nothing to deny."

"Ah, you really hit a reporter? And you really insulted your fans?"

"yes."

"What are you doing? People are eager to treat their fans like masters, but you are just like that, hey!"

"Don't worry about it."

"No, I'm the leader of the Knights. I can't do anything about it. My fans are telling me about it. My private mailbox is about to explode."

"Okay, okay, I'll sleep a little longer and then get up and see what happens."

With a click, Tang Xiaobao hung up the phone.