The beautiful president loves me alone

"A person like Nie Jingjing should be banned! She can't sing or act, she's a poor character, what do idiot fans like about her? That face doesn't look like the original one to me!"

"Hurry up and apologize to our Momo, or I will report you to the relevant department!"

"This kind of bad artist must be blocked, and even the capital behind her should be investigated!"

"Qingqing, don't be afraid of being retaliated, we will always support you!"

"Qingqing, you are not fighting against the evil forces alone, come on!"

The following comments are divided into three factions. Some asked Nie Jingjing to apologize, some took the opportunity to insult Nie Jingjing to vent the grievances accumulated in reality, and some cheered for Zhang Qingqing's banner and praised her for her chivalrous spirit.

As for Nie Jingjing's fans, there is no chance to retaliate at all. As long as they are fans of her profile picture, even if they don't speak, even if they appear on other Weibo, they will be chased and scolded by black fans and "righteous netizens", as if they are still fans at this time. Nie Jingjing is a heinous thing.

In just a few hours, the relevant Weibo has become a carnival of "just netizens".

As long as it is right to scold Nie Jingjing, as long as it dares to speak up for her, it is brain damage and an accomplice.

Similar things have happened before. People who have a good relationship with Nie Jingjing know that she never cares about public opinion, and those so-called crusades can't hurt her at all, so Yu Jiaojiao is still in the mood to joke with her at this time.

"How long do you think it will last this time? These netizens are really funny. They think they are doing justice, but in fact they scold them worse than anyone else."

"Where did this Zhang Qingqing come from? Song Jiamo won't deal with you, why is she making trouble?"

"It must be to curry favor with Song Jiamo so that she can get into her sister group."

Nie Jingjing sneered when she heard the words.

"Just those girlfriends of Song Jiamo? The plastic sisters are almost the same, and there are still people rushing to be slaves. It's ridiculous."

Although she didn't care about being scolded, she was still worried that it would affect Xu Tian because of herself.

With the cover of the wine glass in her hand, she subconsciously looked in Xu Tian's direction, only to find that the other party was in the right mood to chat with Shang Yiran.

This reassured her, but also made her feel a little more sour.

I was almost blackened into charcoal on the Internet, why didn't Xu Tian care at all?

Can't he care about whether his mood will be affected?

Or in Xu Tian's eyes, it doesn't matter if she is scolded?

Nie Jingjing admitted that she really didn't care about the scolding and criticism from the outside world, but she didn't want Xu Tian not to care at all.

She even thought jealously that if it was Murong Xue who was wronged and scolded this time, Xu Tian might have personally refuted the rumors for her and sought justice.

Is the gap between her and Murong Xue so big?

Why?

Just because Murong Xue is Xu Tian's first artist, so he deserves all of his attention?

This is so unfair!

She is also an artist under Xu Tian, ​​and she has her own resources and is very popular. Her commercial value is much better than Murong Xue, a young rookie who has not been popular for three years since her debut!

Even if Xu Tian couldn't favor her, he should at least treat her equally!

Nie Jingjing stared in Xu Tian's direction angrily, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Murong Xue is just a little girl who can only pretend to be pitiful, how can I be inferior to her?

"Jingjing, it seems that you are not very interested, you are not upset about the hot search, are you?" Yu Jiaojiao tugged at her arm, and asked in a low voice as she moved closer.

"How is it possible?" Nie Jingjing retorted: "I'm not upset by the comments on the Internet at all, I'm upset because of..."

She stopped suddenly, and a thought that surprised her came to her mind.

Since when did she care about Xu Tian's attitude towards her?

Obviously he transferred to Xu Tian's subordinates, and all he approached him was to get the contact information of the hoodie god!

"Because of what?" Yu Jiaojiao didn't notice the change in Nie Jingjing, she still asked persistently.

"It's nothing..." Nie Jingjing stuffed the empty wine glass to her: "Pour me another glass of wine."

"Fall by yourself, I'm not your maid!" Yu Jiaojiao knew her too well, so naturally she wouldn't obey her orders.

But she was just talking about it, seeing that Nie Jingjing was really a little abnormal, she got up and walked to the dining area with the wine glass.

Nie Jingjing took out a paper towel and crumpled it up a little annoyed.

She seems to have gradually forgotten what a hoodie man looks like, damn it!

Nie Jingjing, what are you thinking about every day?

Even if you don't have the contact information of the hoodie god, you can't be hungry to find a substitute, right?

Although it is true that Xu Tian and the male god in the hoodie are brothers, they are not the same person after all. Xu Tian does not have the charm of a male god to attract her, let alone one with a girlfriend. How could she care about such a man?

Yu Jiaojiao came back with half a glass of red wine, saw Nie Jingjing's face was sullen, and there were scattered torn tissues in front of her, she reached out and stroked her forehead for some inexplicable reason.

"My aunt, are you all right?"

"It's okay..." Nie Jingjing patted Yu Jiaojiao's hand away, but raised her head and drank down the wine glass again.

Yu Jiaojiao: ...

However, she quickly sat down and spread her hands.

"If you still want to drink, go pour it yourself, I won't serve you anymore! If you continue to drink like this, I will have to carry you home tonight!"

"Stop drinking, I want to sing."

"What?" Yu Jiaojiao was frightened again: "You want to sing? Don't you usually not sing?"

She followed Nie Jingjing's line of sight, and saw a scantily dressed female artist holding a microphone, squatting beside Xu Tian and Shang Yiran singing.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the girl's ulterior motives are not about drinking, and her goal is Xu Tian, ​​who is now the head manager of Qingguo Music.

"Oh, don't worry, Broker Xu doesn't seem like the kind of person who knows unspoken rules. You don't have to worry about someone taking over your position." Yu Jiaojiao mistakenly thought that Nie Jingjing was worried that there were too many people around Xu Tian and he didn't have time. plan her work.

"You don't understand at all." Nie Jingjing rolled her eyes, still staring in Xu Tian's direction.

At this time, someone made Xu Tian sing, but Xu Tian couldn't help it, so he and Shang Yiran sang a theme song of the most popular martial arts movie at the moment.

After singing, the booing artists were still not satisfied, so they ordered another love song "Hiroshima Love", a duet between men and women, and asked Xu Tian to sing it by name.

"I can't sing this anymore." Shang Yiran smiled and waved his hands: "Xu Tian, ​​find a girl to sing with you."

"Choose me!"

"Choose me!"

"Broker Xu, look this way!"

……

The little artists scrambled to sing with Xu Tian.

Xu Tian looked around and saw Murong Xue in the corner, so he walked towards her.

Murong Xue usually has no sense of presence at parties, and she always sits quietly in a corner alone.

Xu Tian wanted her to integrate into the company environment, so he handed her the microphone.

"Xiaoxue, you can sing with me."

"Me?" Murong Xue stood up in surprise, at a loss.

"Don't be nervous." Xu Tian pressed her shoulders and pushed her back on the sofa: "It's not a singing audition, so I just sang casually. I just sang broken notes."

"En." Murong Xue relaxed a little, took the microphone and held it tightly in her hands.

"You should have rejected me a long time ago, you shouldn't let go of my pursuit, and give me the story I long for..."

After Xu Tian sang a section, Murong Xue quickly joined in.

"Time is hard to turn back, space is easy to break..."

At the beginning, she was still a little nervous, but she regained her confidence as she sang, and gradually got better.

Murong Xue's talent in singing is indeed one in a million, and the most important thing is that her voice can control different styles of music, and will not leave a stereotyped impression that she can only sing certain types of songs.

At the end of the song, the originally noisy private room was quiet for a moment, and then burst into warm applause.

"Xiaoxue sings really well!"

"No wonder Broker Xu called you by name when he first joined the company!"

"Mr. Xu's voice inexplicably matches Xiaoxue's..."

"Ahh, Manager Xu is so handsome, I'm in love!"

……

Nie Jingjing felt more and more unhappy when she heard the discussions of the people around her.

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked over to the trainees and picked out a decent-looking little boy.

"You go sing with me!"