Seeing the crazy behavior of these fans, Cheng Meng was really angry. She was furious and immediately took out her phone to call the public relations manager and asked them to handle the crisis.
But Mo Jingjing stopped her in time.
"Jingjing, what's wrong? Are you scared? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Sister Meng is here. Don't worry, I will definitely use legal means to protect our reputation!"
Cheng Meng looked at Mo Jingjing with a puzzled expression, not understanding what she meant.
"Sister Meng, don't rush. Let these people curse for a while longer. I have a feeling that the person behind the scenes is still up to something. Let's wait and see."
Mo Jingjing patted Cheng Meng's shoulder gently in a comforting manner and then spoke her mind.
"You mean we should stop now and wait until they're done fighting before we fight again?" Cheng Meng understood what Mo Jingjing meant, but she felt that this approach was too risky.
just in case……
"Sister Meng, believe me, if we rush into action now, we'll only become more passive later." What she needs most right now is trust.
She wanted both Su Mu's and Cheng Meng's trust.
A look of struggle flashed across Cheng Meng's face. After hesitating for a long time, she finally chose to believe Mo Jingjing: "Okay, then I'll listen to you this time. So what if we die? Anyway, we've paid off our mortgage and we still have some savings in our account. Even if we're thrown back into the deepest hell, it won't be a wasted trip!"
Seeing Meng Jie looking like she was ready to bravely sacrifice herself, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Arriving on Earth 7 billion years in the future, it's truly her blessing to meet someone like Sister Meng.
It's easy to make grand pronouncements, but it's incredibly difficult, if not impossible, to maintain the mindset you've finally managed to adjust!
Cheng Meng also wanted to be as composed as Mo Jingjing, but she tried several times and still couldn't do it.
She couldn't control herself from going online, watching TV, looking at her phone, or thinking about all the messy things online, and she couldn't ignore the various comments people made about Mo Jingjing.
After struggling for a long time, Cheng Meng finally came up with a compromise.
She picked up her tablet, skillfully logged into her alternate account, and used that account to access Weibo, keeping a close eye on the situation.
You wouldn't believe it until you look; in less than a morning, Weibo underwent a dramatic transformation.
Mo Jingjing's fans did not all unfollow her because of this incident; instead, they united as one to fight against the diva's fans.
The fans of both sides engaged in a fierce online battle.
No!
That's not the most important thing!
Most importantly, it seems that Mo Jingjing's fans really did defeat magic with magic.
By noon, the once-fierce fans of the diva had gradually lost their momentum, and the wording of their posts had changed significantly.
"The deceased has passed away; may she rest in peace."
"She left, but she's always stayed with me."
"Perhaps this is the best ending for her. Let's put an end to all the topics here. Both of them are doing well. We can understand the sadness of some fans. Just don't impose your pain on others anymore. Thank you."
Seeing the changes in online public opinion, Cheng Meng's mood gradually improved, and she happily ran to tell Mo Jingjing the good news.
To everyone's surprise, the other person frowned deeply after hearing this, as if they had heard some bad news.
"Jingjing, what's wrong? This matter was resolved just like that, aren't you happy?" Cheng Meng realized that she and Mo Jingjing were no longer on the same page about this matter.
Indeed, human joys and sorrows are sometimes not shared.
"Sister Meng, from now on you must keep a close eye on the changes on Weibo. By the way, didn't you say that my fans have formed a fan club in private? I also registered a Weibo side account. Please add me to it."
Mo Jingjing looked at Cheng Meng and began to explain with a serious expression.
"You mean they're going to make a fuss about your fans? The diva is just a front." This time, Cheng Meng felt she understood.
"That's right. Do you remember what you said last time? Some people said that my fans were brain-dead elementary school students who indiscriminately cyberbullied others. Actually, I had some suspicions at the time, but I was too busy with other things and didn't take it to heart. Now that I think about it again, this should be a setup that someone had planned in advance, all for this day."
Carefully examining the timeline is truly chilling.
To say that this matter has nothing to do with that Buddha would be truly unacceptable.
"Jingjing, you are so farsighted. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on the changes on Weibo even if I don't eat or sleep. I will let you know as soon as there are any new developments."
Cheng Meng looked at Mo Jingjing with high spirits and patted her chest to make a promise.
"good."
Everything went exactly as Mo Jingjing had predicted. Her fans initially defeated the magic with magic, but quickly transformed into a group of well-trained, organized, and capable demons.
This victory, to some extent, affirmed their efforts, turning them into a mad dog, running rampant on Weibo and biting anyone in sight.
Regardless of whether the other party is talking about Mo Jingjing or not, as long as the name Mo Jingjing is mentioned, they will be attacked by them.
It's one thing for them to attack ordinary people, but they even go on other celebrities' Weibo accounts and go crazy.
Their actions continued into the night, which led to them being attacked by the entire internet.
"Holy crap! I've been online for so many years and I've never seen fans this obsessed. No, I shouldn't call them fans, I think calling them mad dogs is more appropriate. They bite anyone they can get their hands on. If they're sick, we'll pool our money to go to the hospital; if all else fails, we'll pool our money."
"Can the people upstairs be a little more confident? Take away the 'seems' part. They're a bunch of mad dogs, a bunch of lunatics! The things they've said make me seriously doubt whether these people can read!"
"They're spouting parenting advice the moment they open their mouths; I suspect they're not even ten years old!"
"Waaaaah, I never imagined I'd be cyberbullied by a bunch of elementary school kids. It's so painful. I know fans shouldn't be dragging celebrities into this, but the way Douyu's fans are going to such lengths makes it really hard not to feel disgusted with Douyu!"
"I feel the same way. This morning I felt sorry for her, but now I just think she's hateful!"
"The suggestion is that celebrities should pay the price for what their fans do. Those who only want to enjoy the benefits they receive without wanting to bear the consequences are irresponsible and don't deserve to be called idols."
The online outcry quickly turned into a massive backlash.
These fans' childish insults, like a copy-paste job, made even Cheng Meng's scalp tingle.
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