Chapter 026 Do you believe in miracles?
Shen Yun's Weibo account has fewer than two million followers.
As a former top-tier second-tier artist, this data is obviously too poor, even worse than some third-tier artists.
A five-year ban is enough to make the fans who were once active on her Weibo leave or disperse.
As for the remaining fans, they may not be die-hard fans, or even fans at all, but rather zombies.
This can be inferred from the sparse number of likes, comments, and reposts that Shen Yun receives after each Weibo post.
Aside from promoting "You Are the Apple of My Eye," the vast majority of her Weibo posts are related to "The God of War," often accompanied by pictures of Shen Zhuyun.
However, most of the time the replies are sporadic, and the silence after the person leaves is desolate, which inevitably makes people sigh.
Fortunately, the comments were mostly positive, with many encouraging Shen Yun to make a comeback and return to her peak.
Until she pleaded with her fans on Weibo to vote for Shen Zhuyun.
The art style has changed.
A chorus of insults.
At first, it was just veiled criticism.
Gradually, they started using foul language.
Finally, all that's left is to name names.
This is cyberbullying!
This is a personal attack!
Lin Rui felt a surge of anger. He could fully imagine the immense mental pressure Shen Yun had endured in the face of these unreasonable insults.
Because in his past life, he also experienced cyberbullying!
Those haters attacked him constantly, which eventually led to his depression and suicide.
Are Weibo's administrators blind?
"This is a personal attack, this is illegal, can't they see that?"
"These people must be the Lin family's hired trolls!"
"The Lin family has probably also spoken to them on Weibo."
"You bastard!"
"No wonder Sister Yun was so hysterical!"
As if recalling his past life, Lin Rui felt a deep sense of empathy, and his face turned pale and then red.
Lin Rui's fists were clenched tightly, and he exuded a fierce aura.
His chest felt like it was on fire.
Are you alright?
A voice rang out, instantly waking Lin Rui.
Xu Zhe and Chen Xin stood by the bed, their faces full of worry.
"fine."
Lin Rui shook his head.
"Are you really alright?"
Xu Zhe was somewhat uncertain.
"It's nothing, I was just browsing a celebrity's Weibo and saw a bunch of trolls making personal attacks, and I got a little angry."
Don't bother arguing with those keyboard warriors who just spout off.
"There are countless online trolls, why bother with them?"
When Xu Zhe and Chen Xin heard about this, they were both amused and relieved.
Lin Rui's state just now was enough to send chills down anyone's spine.
"Okay, I'm not watching anymore."
After Xu Zhe and Chen Xin sat down at their computers again, Lin Rui logged onto the official Weibo account of "Zhan Shen".
There are less than seven days left until the voting deadline.
Currently, Shen Zhuyun is second to last in the voting, with a gap of over 100 million votes between her and the first place.
Is it possible to reverse it?
It's difficult...
Almost impossible.
unless…
A miracle occurred.
Lin Rui's eyes flickered. He edited a short message and sent it.
The message was short, just over ten words: Sister Yun, do you believe in miracles? See you at the recording studio tomorrow morning.
The recipient was Shen Yun.
Then, Lin Rui got out of bed and slowly walked to the balcony.
"Sister Qi."
"Xiao Rui, what do you need me for so late?"
Luo Qi's tone should be as kind as possible.
She's been enjoying immense popularity lately.
Li Mubai, one of the artists under the company, became a sensation online with his song "Those Flowers".
Numerous advertisers extended offers, hoping that Li Mubai would endorse their products.
As for Luo Qi, her agent, she has been either signing endorsement deals or on her way to sign them these days.
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