Chapter 284 Xiu Yan can no longer survive, Will [3 more]
"What's wrong with Weibo?" Xiu Yan tucked the hair that had drifted to her lips behind her ears, and said nonchalantly, "Are those haters of mine again?"
"Let them make trouble slowly. It won't be just one or two days."
Even Xie Manyu and Shang Yaozhi have black fans.
She entered the entertainment industry as the eldest daughter of the Xiu family, and there were many criticisms about her, and many people were against her.
But most of the time, people just say the grapes are sour because they can't eat them, and she doesn't mind at all.
"The haters are making trouble?" Hearing this, Brother Chen was so angry that he laughed, "Miss Xiu, if the company's public relations department hadn't been prepared in time, not to mention the haters, passers-by would have come to pick on you!"
Xiu Yan's smile finally stopped: "What's going on?"
She didn't pay much attention to her passers-by.
After all, she is an idol and relies on fans to vote for her.
At most, passersby would say that she is pretty, but they would not spend money on her.
But her popularity did collapse once, when she was kicked out of the training camp last time.
Originally, she didn't want to do anything to Ying Zijin.
A country bumpkin with no background who was driven out of the Ying family, not to mention being a threat to her, even his name is not worthy of being mentioned together with hers.
Xiu Yu is the person she really needs to be wary of.
But she lost face because of Ying Zijin, and she couldn't swallow this humiliation, so she had to take revenge no matter what.
Although Xiu Yan has only been in the entertainment industry for more than a year, she knows a lot about the entertainment industry.
White can also be said to be black, and even if it is clarified in the end, there will still be black spots.
"You asked your big fan to post this Weibo, didn't you?" Brother Chen threw the phone to her. "You didn't clarify the facts and posted an edited video. What do you want to do?"
Xiuyan knew what it was about after hearing the beginning.
She frowned and took the phone to look at it.
It was a screenshot, and the person who took the screenshot circled the nickname of the person who posted the Weibo post with a red pen.
Such a nickname will only come from fans of Xiuyan.
Xiuyan scrolled up and saw the entire content of this Weibo post.
[@圈内八哥V: Let me show you how ridiculous the fans of a certain rich lady are. The official has issued a statement saying that they are fighting violence and upholding justice. Why are these fans still attacking the real academic genius under the pretext of sympathizing with the rich lady? 】
There are two more screenshots below.
One is the Weibo post from the Youth Newspaper.
The other is a screenshot of the hot search list.
No.9 #Ying Zijin, fighting violence and upholding justice#
No.17 #Ying Zijin, beat someone into the hospital#
The two trending searches put together were like a slap in Xiuyan's face.
Especially, the comments from netizens below.
[This is so funny. Are fans’ IQs all negative these days? 】
[It’s fine if you intentionally discredit Ying Shen, but the question is whether you can discredit him before the truth comes out? Do you know that after I read the Youth Daily’s Weibo and then looked at you fans, I felt that you were a joke. 】
[Excuse me, apart from her family background, is there anything else that can compare to God Ying about Xiu Yan, the daughter of a wealthy family? Appearance? Not worthy. 】
Xiuyan's expression changed instantly.
When Brother Chen saw her expression, he knew that she had finished reading it, and shook his head repeatedly: "Do you know that you almost couldn't make it in the entertainment industry?"
"How could it be clarified so quickly?" Xiu Yan didn't dare to look at it anymore. She tried hard to calm her trembling voice, "It's only been an hour!"
Even the strongest PR team couldn't act so quickly.
How did Ying Zijin, an amateur who doesn't even know anything about the entertainment industry, do it?
"Do you really think this is a clarification?" Brother Chen sighed, "You know what? Your fans had just posted the video for less than 20 minutes before it was all deleted. You couldn't even create public opinion."
"Most netizens didn't see her being hacked, they only saw her being praised. You don't really think your tactics were successful, do you?"
Hearing this, Xiu Yan's expression finally broke apart: "This is impossible!"
"Whether it's possible or not, it has already happened." Brother Chen closed his computer. "Don't underestimate amateurs. Today's netizens prefer amateurs who are talented but low-key."
He warned: "Stay away from Ying Zijin in the future, otherwise you won't know how you got into trouble."
Xiu Yan pursed her lips: "Then the impact of this incident on me..."
"The company promptly used the anti-black wall to blacklist your fans." Brother Chen said, "They said they were sent by the rival to blackmail you, but your passers-by still fell a bit, so you must restore your reputation as soon as possible."
Xiu Yan heaved a sigh of relief and laughed again: "Youth 202 will start filming during the winter vacation, and I will do charity work then."
Brother Chen didn't say anything and just nodded.
Xiuyan pinched her palms, but she couldn't calm down.
But she finally realized that Ying Zijin was no simple person, otherwise he would not have been able to detect and counterattack so quickly.
It seems that if she wants to deal with Xiu Yu, she can only start with Xiu Yu himself.
Xiuyan lowered her eyelashes, hiding the emotions in her eyes.
**
What happened on the Internet had no impact on Ying Zijin at all.
She rested for more than ten days and finally lived the retirement life she wanted.
The fifth family member who lives in the ancestral home does not go out to buy vegetables or meat. He raises cattle and horses in the yard and grows a lot of vegetables.
Feng Shui is good for health. Ying Zijin feels that her skin has improved a lot recently.
But this kind of retirement life will soon be over.
After the medicinal power of the Lingbao ginseng was completely absorbed by the body, her body's essence was also well restored, which meant that it was time for her to return to Shanghai.
She had been away from Shanghai for so long, and although she still video-called Wen Fengmian and Mr. Zhong every day, they were still worried about her.
Moreover, the Youth Newspaper actually sent a banner.
The banner was delivered to the Wen family, and Mr. Zhong happened to be there. He was so happy that he looked at the banner for a long time.
"If Uncle Zhong likes it, take it back." Wen Fengmian smiled, "It's small here and it's hard to put it here."
"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhong did not refuse, "I'll hang it in my study so I can see it every day."
He wanted to let the whole world know that his granddaughter was amazing and capable of doing good deeds.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhong felt worried and sent another WeChat message to Ying Zijin.
[Zi Jin, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, it’s better for you as a girl to run away. 】
There was a reply soon.
[Grandpa, don’t worry. If something like this happens again in the future, I will be more gentle. 】
Mr. Zhong: “…”
Misstep. Misstep.
He almost forgot that his granddaughter was capable of beating ten people at once.
What he should be worried about is getting beaten.
Mr. Zhong put away the banner, left the Wen family, and went to the Fu family to show off to Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu lay in the rocking chair with his eyes half closed, nodding repeatedly as he listened.
That’s good, the granddaughter-in-law he has chosen is quite skilled and will be able to control his little boy Xiaoqi in the future.
His vision this time was indeed very good.
Of course, Mr. Fu still didn't say this idea out loud.
"Old Man Fu, are you not in a good mood recently?" Old Master Zhong looked at his face suspiciously. "The last time you played chess with me, you fell asleep while playing."
"When you get old, it's like this. No one wants to go to the hospital. There's nothing to do anyway." Old Master Fu didn't care much. "I'm not better than you. The older I get, the stronger my Lion Roar is."
"Bah, old man." Mr. Zhong was furious, "If I had a stronger Lion Roar skill, you would have dared to steal my snacks."
Rarely, Mr. Fu did not argue with him this time. Instead, he smiled and said, "I miss the past a lot."
"Here, I'm being generous today. This is the tea bag my granddaughter gave me." Old Master Zhong frowned and took out a bag from his pocket. "It's good for your health. You can drink it every day, and then practice Tai Chi with me in the morning."
Mr. Fu took a look and took it.
He was embarrassed to say that he also had this tea bag.
If he tells it out, Mr. Zhong will chase him and beat him.
"Okay, I'll show off for you." Mr. Zhong rolled up the banner and said, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep. I'm going home first."
Mr. Fu nodded and lay back in the rocking chair.
When Mr. Zhong opened the door and went out, he ran into Fu Mingcheng who was about to come in.
He left without even looking at Fu Mingcheng.
Fu Mingcheng went in and just opened his mouth to call out "Dad", but he saw that Grandpa Fu had closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He had no choice but to swallow the rest of his words, left the bedroom and closed the door.
After Fu Mingcheng left the room, he thought that Mr. Fu, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes again and was not sleepy at all.
Mr. Fu lay quietly in the rocking chair for a long time before he slowly stood up and walked to the desk.
He opened the drawer and took out a will that he had just redrafted this morning.
Today in the cold wind, I froze like a fool...
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