Chapter 13: Thirteenth Day of Retirement She didn’t seem to care about us…
Mengmeng can hardly remember the last time she swung on the swing with her mother.
Like a young swallow, she quickly flew into her mother's arms, holding the soft kitten and sitting on her mother's lap. The swing swayed, the white skirt fluttered, and Mengmeng smiled at the sun, her eyes curved and her sweet dimples revealed.
The next morning, Mengmeng's grandmother pushed the door open and entered the small room, and saw Mengmeng sleeping soundly on the bed. She went forward to twist the quilt for Mengmeng, but suddenly heard the little girl's laughter in her sleep.
Crisp and melodious, like a bell.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then she smiled.
It seems everyone had a good dream last night.
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Sang Qiqi originally thought that with the departure of Mengmeng's family, she would have nothing to do for a while, but the fact was just the opposite.
Early that morning, while Sang Qiqi was slowly eating wontons, she received a tip-off that Qiao Tianyi's fans were coming together to cause trouble for her.
The one who reminded Sang Qiqi was the girl she'd met at the barbecue stall that day, Xing Xiwei. Little Xing was a huge fan of Fu Rui, the two-time Golden Crane Award winner. Fu Rui was a young actor with impressive acting skills, having won every Best Actor award that year for the films he and Li Cheng had collaborated on. Sadly, Fu Rui's luck wasn't as good as his ability, as he died in a car accident on New Year's Eve.
A year later, the popular young actor Qiao Tianyi started to venture into the film and television industry under the name Xiao Fu Rui.
If all of Qiao Tianyi's fans are Sang Qiqi's black fans, then there is no doubt that all of Fu Rui's fans are Qiao Tianyi's black fans. After all, no true fan can tolerate Bai Yueguang's early death, and then there is a faker who is rampant in the circle under Bai Yueguang's name, and even drags down Bai Yueguang, which is disgusting.
In order to collect negative information about Qiao Tianyi, Xing Xiwei used a small account to stay in Qiao Tianyi's fan group for half a year, revealing many crazy behaviors of Qiao Tianyi's fans. Now, she happened to encounter the incident where Qiao Tianyi was embarrassed because of Sang Qiqi's one-stop funeral. She thought that if she stayed in the group for another two days, she might encounter something new... and she actually did.
"Sister Qiqi, they said they'd come and throw paint on your storefront tonight... Originally they wanted to throw feces, but they planned to come back the next day to cause trouble. They were afraid it would be too smelly and dirty, so they finally decided to use paint. They'll probably bring people to your store tomorrow to cause trouble, so you'd better pay attention and be prepared. Oh, and that phone number on your storefront—"
Before she could finish her words, Sang Qiqi's cell phone rang like a death knell.
Guessing what the second half of Xing Xiwei's unfinished sentence was, Sang Qiqi calmly pressed the answer button. But before the other party could speak, Sang Qiqi took out a stainless steel washbasin and exploded the other party's ears and head with a bang.
opposite:"……"
Sang Qiqi turned on the speakerphone and asked her, "Does it sound good? I can also play a song for you. How about giving your brother a song of Liang Liang?"
Without caring whether the person on the other end answered or not, Sang Qiqi started banging away with her washbasin. When her hands grew tired, she simply called two children, one to play the suona and the other the erhu. The tune grew increasingly mournful, so miserable that the person on the other end couldn't help but curse and finally hung up.
Sang Qiqi immediately posted the recording of the call on Weibo, and @Qiao Tianyi, reminding the actor Qiao: Brother, remember to control your fans / cute
Qiao Tianyi: “…”
Qiao Tianyi's fans: "..."
Netizen: “…”
When it came to Qiao Tianyi's embarrassing situation, Wang Hao and his management team came up with the final solution of dragging other celebrities into it. So during these three days, the hot searches on Weibo were either "XX meeting a woman late at night" or "XXX suspected of cheating". In short, whoever had the most explosive gossip would be on the list. As a result, in just 72 hours, the number of Qiao Tianyi's rivals skyrocketed.
As for Qiao Tianyi himself, since Wang Hao repeatedly reminded him to "keep a low profile", he did not respond to Sang Qiqi's funeral, and even did not delete the funny Weibo post "Everyone should be a tolerant and calm person."
But Qiao Tianyi endured this Weibo post for three days. When Sang Qiqi @ him again and mentioned restraining fans, he finally couldn't help it.
With a cold face, he deleted the Weibo post immediately despite Wang Hao's objection.
[? ? ? ?]
[Fuck, it was really deleted?]
[Aren’t you called Little Fu Rui? Besides acting like Fu Rui, you haven’t learned anything else from her, hahahaha]
[I'm really impressed. I don't know how many celebrities in the industry have been dragged into this in the past three days, but Sang Qiqi's defense was broken with just one @... As a fellow worker, I really feel sorry for Wang Hao.]
[No, Qiao Tianyi, when you deleted your Weibo post, did you ever think about the two people you dragged into this mess? They would have sat up in the middle of the night and called them crazy.]
[This is hilarious. Deleting a Weibo post three days later is even funnier than deleting it on the same day.]
[Does anyone remember the voting link Sang Qiqi opened? I chose three days. Can I go to Sang Qiqi to claim my prize now?]
[Help you @桑柒柒]
Wang Hao was so angry at the mockery he nearly collapsed. Without thinking too much, he immediately stood up from the sofa and angrily asked Qiao Tianyi, "Why did you delete your Weibo? If you delete your Weibo, all our efforts over the past three days will be wasted!"
"How about I keep it?" Qiao Tianyi sneered. "If I keep this Weibo post, every time a fan comes to bother Sang Qiqi, Sang Qiqi will @ me under this Weibo post? And then it will trend again and again?!"
Wang Hao choked.
He struggled to make amends, "As the saying goes, things never happen more than three times. There's a time, a second, but not a third. Sang Qiqi's method isn't working as well as it used to be."
Qiao Tianyi didn't think so, and he didn't want to gamble.
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Hao. He didn't even want to see Wang Hao. After all, it was Wang Hao who caused this incident.
Before turning to leave, he said expressionlessly, "The movie in Licheng has fallen through, but I've had someone contact Director Song. I'll go for an audition tomorrow. If Director Song approves me, I'll join the crew directly."
Wang Hao took a deep breath and nodded: "That's fine."
Now that I’ve joined the group, I don’t have time to check Weibo, and it saves Qiao Tianyi from getting angry.
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After Sang Qiqi posted on Weibo, she received several more harassing calls, but this time they were not from Qiao Tianyi's fans, but various sales pitches. It was obvious that the fans must have changed their tactics and sold her contact information.
Sang Qiqi didn't mind. She didn't have much business to do anyway, so she simply turned off her phone.
Then I saw the message from netizens @ her.
She sent a private message to the netizen named [一花一世界] before closing the shop, scooping ice cream and carrying the fried pork ribs she had just bought, and walked towards the gates of hell.
One o'clock in the morning.
Several figures quietly appeared at the intersection of Huaishui Street, each carrying a bulging-looking sack. One of them peeked out and whispered to the leader, "It's right up ahead, right? But why do I feel like there's someone up ahead?"
Is anyone there?
Several people looked forward at the same time, and what they saw was truly amazing.
Although it was pitch black in the dead of night, there happened to be a streetlight in front of Sang Qiqi's funeral service. The light had been installed a long time ago, so while the light wasn't very bright, it still managed to reveal a vague outline of the entrance. And looking at that outline, it was clearly a person... and it seemed to be a very tall and muscular man.
The leading fan frowned, a tinge of unease rising in his heart, but he still said, "Am I seeing things? This street is usually deserted by 10 PM. It's already 1 AM, how could there be so many people gathered there?"
His home is nearby, so he is quite familiar with the situation in Huaishui Street.
The person who originally asked the question scratched his head and uncertainly asked, "Could it be that Sang Qiqi knows our plan?"
Fans scoffed: "That's even more impossible. How would Sang Qiqi know?"
"That's right," the others echoed. "We'll know what's going on after we go and see. There are so many of us here, what are we afraid of?"
That makes sense.
After calming down, the group quickened their pace and approached the entrance of Sang Qiqi's funeral parlor. Once they were completely close, they were shocked to realize that the figures they had just seen were real! Standing in front of Sang Qiqi's store were eight sturdy men, each about 1.9 meters tall, their bodies bulging with muscles!
These men were wearing the same black clothes, with their hands hanging naturally at their sides and their heads slightly lowered, so their faces could not be seen clearly.
…I don’t know why, but it feels a bit eerie.
Several fans stood there, their fingers clenching the bags on their backs. The weight of the bags kept reminding them of their plans for today, but no one dared to move at this moment.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, the fan leader made a decision: "Let's split up. You two go distract those guys while we go throw paint. How about that?"
"Just the two of us, can we lure them away?"
"We have to give it a try! What if?"
"All right then."
The people who were called out were a man and a woman. They both looked very young. After looking at each other and encouraging each other, they took a deep breath and ran towards the burly men. But the strange thing was that the men seemed to be completely unable to see them and kept their original movements.
W-What's going on?!
Amidst their anxiety, a cold wind blew over from not far away, giving goose bumps to both of them and also blowing up the seemingly strong body of one of the men.
They both: “!”
At this moment, one of the men approaching them slowly raised his head, revealing a face without any facial features.
The white face stared straight at the two of them, like cold water entering a frying pan, exploding with a bang.
With just a scream, the two of them ran away and disappeared.
This scene fell into the eyes of the remaining fans, causing them to widen their eyes and their breathing became extremely rapid.
clatter.
A clear voice was heard, and the remaining men all raised their heads.
The moment they looked up, several fans' breathing became more rapid, their heartbeats accelerated wildly, and they rolled their eyes before they could even utter a "fuck" and collapsed to the ground in fear, fainting.
Sang Qiqi, who had been watching the show for a long time, walked out from the corner and blew on the eight paper figures. The 1.9-meter-tall and sturdy figures of the paper figures shrank instantly to about ten centimeters, and were stuffed into Sang Qiqi's bag.
Then he sent the video he had recorded of several fans coming to cause trouble to Kong Xingyan and asked, "Captain Kong, are you taking a break? I have a few people I need to take care of. Can you come over and help?"
Kong Xingyan and Xiao Xiao were on duty in the office. With nothing to do tonight, they dozed off with their heads propped up. A ding-dong notification sounded, and Kong Xingyan rubbed his sore eyes. Without thinking much, he naturally clicked on the video after hearing the voice message.
Xiao Xiao, curious about Sang Qiqi's voice, went over.
After tens of seconds.
Kong Xingyan: “…”
Xiao Xiao: “…”
Kong Xingyan opened his mouth and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Isn't she treating us as outsiders?"
Xiao Xiao: "More than that, she doesn't even seem to treat us as human beings."
I don't worry about whether they will be scared to death :)
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