Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

Su Wenqian whimpered from the rear seat.

"I thought my fans were all gone. He also told me to support me and believe me. In fact, I am not as good as he thought. But no matter what, I am very happy to hear his words."

Xiao Ai grinned silently.

"Why are they all gone? Look, you still have 17 fans on Weibo, even if there are 12 zombie fans among them, there are still [-] fans left, at least [-]% of them, no, [-]% will be Do you really support your fans? Just like the one we just met. Although being a celebrity will always be hacked, there are also people who will insist on loving you. People have to look at those who love themselves, as long as Don’t you have the courage to work endlessly for those who support you?”

Su Wenqian didn't make a sound.

Xiao Ai started the car and went to the hotel where they were staying.

"I will be reluctant."

In the back seat, a low and faint voice suddenly came.

Xiao Ai didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What? You just talked?"

Su Wenqian didn't say anything more.

Outside the car window, the light hit her side face, black and white flickering, those eyes dripping with the sea of ​​sadness.

But she can't continue to work hard in the future, and she is destined to fail the support of these people.

After this little episode, no one mentioned it again, but after Su Wenqian climbed into bed at night, he secretly went to his own trumpet to read those microblogs that slandered him.

Then I found out that there was a Weibo who had always been particularly firm in supporting her, opposed those false news, and fought with her black fans.

Su Wenqian clicked into this Weibo called "Call me Big Brother" and was shocked.

This Weibo actually has more than 200 million fans!

Compared with her, Su Wenqian is simply a little transparent, okay?

This is the internet celebrity!

Su Wenqian saw his explanation as "a shameless film critic who asks for money, and all the film reviews he does are worthy of the money given by the masters."

Hahaha, this guy is too funny.

Su Wenqian was amused.

Looking carefully at his Weibo, the last few days have been all about supporting himself and making those black fans restrain themselves.

A large number of her black fans gathered under these Weibos of his. When she clicked on them a little, there were hundreds of scolding posts, and a group of onlookers all said that big brother, you deserve it!Who made you betray the revolution!

Looking further ahead, Su Wenqian saw the Weibo that this person posted when he watched "Fairy" for the first time.

Originally planned to come out in half an hour, but after reading it, you immediately became a fan of yourself?

The corner of Su Wenqian's mouth couldn't stop laughing.

This is what Xiao Ai said about supporting her fans.

She quietly used her account to follow this fan who had dozens of times as many fans as hers.

A few seconds later, she swiped out the fan's latest Weibo.

"When I was selling yogurt, I met my family, Qianqian. Sure enough, she is beautiful and has a good temper. After being stalked by me, I will get an autograph. Hey, my charm is so great. Those black fans, look at yourself. In the process of hacking her, did you get anything? No! You just got worse skin, more imbalanced endocrine, and more resentment! So, put down the butcher knife and turn around. Okay, I'm going to sleep , stop talking nonsense to you niggas who don't have sex."

Sure enough, a piece of Su Wenqian's signature was attached below, and it could be seen that it was signed on an ordinary soft leather notebook.

Su Wenqian almost jumped out of the mouth with a "fuck".

Is this world so small?

Is this the supermarket cashier she met at night?

A cashier can have 200 million followers these days?

Su Wenqian deeply felt that he had failed in being a star.

Just a few minutes after this Weibo was posted, there were hundreds of replies. Su Wenqian understood a few things after reading it.

This elder brother is actually a rich man, but he loves to experience life. The weekly regular program is to work as a coolie in his own supermarket.

The determination of those sunspots to black her is as deep as the sea, and it is impossible to turn back.

In the end, her signature was as ugly as they said...

Su Wenqian turned off Weibo and let out a long sigh.

The mobile phone was next to it, with a green signal light flashing in the dark, Su Wenqian slid his finger on the screen, opened the phone book, and saw the name of Young Master Jiang on it.

The fingertips stopped and did not move on the name for a long time.

After she bit him and left the hotel that day, they had no contact.

The man did not act in any way to retaliate against her actions, nor did he appear in front of her again.

It's as if it just disappeared out of thin air.

As expected, she and him should be parallel lines.

As long as she doesn't look for him, she will never meet him again in her life.

I accidentally brushed the name with my fingertips, and the call was made.

Su Wenqian was so frightened that she immediately wanted to hang up the phone, but in a hurry, she turned on the function of the speaker instead.

So she clearly heard the sound of the phone being connected.

Su Wenqian grabbed her heart so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Originally, she could have turned off the phone immediately, but at that moment, as if controlled by an invisible force, she coiled up, sat on the bed, and stared at the flashing mobile phone without making a sound or moving.

After the call was connected, the man's voice came from inside.

There was a soft coughing sound.

Then there was silence.

In the middle of the night, I can hear each other's breathing quietly through this mobile phone.

Su Wenqian's mind became confused again.

Half a minute later, Su Wenqian bit his fingertips until they bled, and reached out uncontrollably to turn off the phone.

But before her fingers touched the phone, the call was silently ended.

Jiang Shaoxiao.

Jiang Shaoxiao.

Jiang Shaoxiao.

Su Wenqian repeated the name over and over again in her heart.

Holding on to the quilt tightly, blood from fingertips stained the quilt cover red.

Why do I want to meet you?

At this moment, she suddenly regretted it.

If she hadn't come to this city a few years ago, nothing would have happened.She might not know why Brother Ling died, and at the same time, she would not meet a domineering and indifferent man named Jiang Shaoxiao.

Su Wenqian's negative news on the Internet did not get any better because of the support of one or two fans.

Without the company coming forward, this time it was simply a carnival for those black fans.

Su Wenqian continued to increase her followers, and at the same time subtly began to increase her followers again.

That's what the new fans say.

"Before I saw that the fairy spirits were just passers-by. These days, I saw this group of people crazy Hei Su Wenqian. I suddenly felt that it was not easy for the little girl. I really don't know who blocked the way and was retaliated like this. My heart aches, Passers-by turn fans."

"A group of villains hiding in a dark corner, crazy black people holding things without any evidence, Su Wenqian's company is dead, why don't you come out and speak for her? I, the onlookers, couldn't help it! "