Chapter 822: Heart-piercing, stabbing with a knife (fourth update)
Passersby who were influenced by the trend rushed to the official Weibo account of the Golden Melody Awards, and the comment section of the official Weibo account was quickly flooded.
The marshmallows didn't expect that the public opinion would change drastically in just one night.
They hurried to explain, but those haters were like a cult, madly inciting others to believe them. Anyone who said something good about Ruan Qi would be labeled as "Ruan Qi's water army."
The fans were anxious and angry, and they wanted to slam Ruan Qi and "Yi Nian"'s performance data in these people's faces.
Are you blind?
Can’t you see how popular “One Thought” is?
Will you die if you admit that others are excellent?!
The marshmallows were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. They explained to passers-by and also sent private messages to Ruan Qi to comfort her.
Ruan Qi looked at the rows of private messages in the backstage, and her cold peach blossom eyes gradually melted.
She opened WeChat and sent a message to Qin Qingdi, asking her to persuade her fans not to be angry.
Qin Qingdi immediately replied to her with ten [fuck idiot.jpg].
[Sister Xiao Di: What's wrong with these keyboard warriors?! And that Cheng Yan, I really want to crush her to death!!!]
Ruan Qi could feel Qin Qingdi's furious look even through the screen.
She curled her lips and threw out a [bunny kiss.jpg].
[It's Xiao Qi: Sister Xiao Di, getting angry can easily lead to baldness. Don't worry, I have a solution.]
[Sister Xiaodi: Is there a solution? Soft Baby, someone is clearly behind this, maybe it's Cheng Yan! I heard her PR team was personally arranged by the old man of the Cheng family!]
It's Xiao Qi: It doesn't matter. Even if it was arranged by the gods, I have a solution. Sister Xiao Di, please don't be angry, just trust me.
Qin Qingdi was struck by the little girl's overbearing tone and sent ten [crazy kisses.jpg] in a row.
Ruan Qi chuckled, exited WeChat, and called Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian seemed very busy, and I had to call twice before the call went through.
"Ruan Xiaoqi?"
"Brother Chen." Ruan Qi threw back the quilt and got out of bed, asking slowly, "Is there someone behind this?"
Shen Wenqian: "Yes, and there's more than one. But let's not talk about the others for now. I found someone you know."
"Cheng Yan?"
"That's right!" Shen Wenqian gritted his teeth in anger. "The PR and team behind this woman are finished! The accounts they used are more advanced than those used by ordinary marketing companies. If it weren't for Manager Tang's sharp eyes, they really wouldn't have discovered it!"
Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes were slowly covered with a layer of frost.
"Did she start this?" she asked.
"Nine out of ten," Shen Wenqian exhaled. "But Xiaoqi, you know that last night you won five awards in a row, which offended quite a few of your peers. I suspect Cheng Yan was the one who initially instigated this, but others later fanned the flames. From what I've found, at least three or four artists have already been sacked."
Ruan Qi hummed softly.
Shen Wenqian: "Ruan Xiaoqi, what are you going to do?"
Ruan Qi laughed softly.
She pushed open the bathroom door, looked at herself in the mirror, and said faintly, "Brother Chen, do you remember the WeChat chat history I showed you before I went to the venue yesterday?"
After being reminded by the little girl, Shen Wenqian finally remembered.
He slapped his forehead suddenly, "Yeah! We have a trump card! Should we release it now?"
"No." Ruan Qi turned on the faucet and water gushed out.
She reached her tender little white hand down there, clenched it hard, and cut off the flow of water.
"It's fun to pierce someone's heart with a knife."
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Ruan Xiaoqi: The smile gradually became abnormal.
Please give me a monthly ticket, please give me a monthly ticket loudly!
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