You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

【I am not sleepy when I sleep】:

"I can't read, I can't read, what's the purpose of you posting this, are you looking down on us illiterates???"

【The other party is stealing】:

"Are you dating brother? When brother dies, all the food you like will be placed on the altar."

[Yangcun Ni Xi Ge]:

"Testing an up-to-date anti-virus software, can anyone provide a risky website?"

【Stubborn pig large intestine】:

"[The picture] is 46 catties. How do you know that I caught a 46 catties fish. I just caught it this morning. Have you already uploaded it like this on the Internet?"

[+v to see the secret recipe of Crab Crab Fort]:

"Don't scare the newcomers away, don't be afraid of the newcomers, we are usually on the sidelines than this."

[A suspicious netizen]:

"What's the noise? It's just such a small matter. The reason why we all gather here today is because of our favorite idol Jiang Qiyu! Today, I want to respect my idol, thank her, and share my crazy life. I also send I wish her from the bottom of my heart, from now on, just like my life, she will start to rot and stink!

[The cannon stuffed with dung and bombards whoever is useless]:

"The black fans upstairs! What about management! What about management! Fork out for me!!! "

"..."

Everyone in her fan base is going crazy.

Even crazier than her.

So her words did not arouse anyone's suspicion, but instead caused a storm of dementia that caused thousands of people to go crazy.

There are too many chat records, and most of them are meaningless, and the small window in the live broadcast room cannot display them one by one.

So Director Zhang could only pick up the small speaker, and asked Jiang Qiyu, who was calm and composed, without any trace of embarrassment:

"Qi Yu, why don't you evaluate your fan base."

She heard the words without any shyness, and looked at the live broadcast camera openly.

When everyone couldn't think of how to describe these fans other than bursting, Jiang Qiyu said solemnly:

"I found that my fan group chats tens of thousands of messages every day. Most of the time, there is no theme. The chat content includes: madness, emoticons, self-talk, etc., illogical..."

As she spoke, she paused with a sincere smile on the corner of her lips, and commented directly:

"I like the atmosphere, it's like a mental hospital."

As soon as these words came out, countless hahahas appeared on the bullet screen:

[Society is very inclusive. Not all mental patients live in mental hospitals, and some are in the fan group of Mr. Long Spear. 】

[Yes, I certify that this is definitely not a script.I am in the group, and the comrades in it are crazier than mental patients. 】

[I also certify, but don’t be afraid, we are not really crazy, we are actually pretending...]

【In front, do you believe what you said? 】

[...Everyone is a zombie fan, this sister has millions of zombie fans. 】

【...】

That night, with the help of the program group.

#江琪见粉丝疯狂#, this entry once again topped the list of hot searches on the entertainment list.

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After dinner in the evening, everyone returned to the room early after completing the game tasks of the day.

Jiang Qiyu was no exception.

She washed a few bunches of grapes while taking a shower, and she was sitting leisurely in the hanging basket in the small open-air garden on the top floor, playing with her mobile phone with her feet up.

There is no live camera here, so she will sit in this small open-air garden when she is free.

Today, it was rare for her not to play games, but suddenly remembered Fang Xubai's words during the day, and accidentally opened the anonymous text message she received that was not anonymous.

"..."

When Jiang Qiyu fell into deep thought.

"knock, knock,"

There was a sudden knock on the door behind him.

Her heart tightened, and she immediately put down her phone and looked back while grabbing the hanging basket.

But I saw a slightly cramped figure standing at the entrance of the open-air garden.

"Qi, sister Qiyu..."

Fang Xubai tossed and turned in his room for a long time, and finally came to the top floor.

After Jiang Qiyu knocked on the door of her room and no one answered, she guessed that she would be in this open-air garden.

"It is you."

After seeing the person in front of her, Jiang Qiyu seemed to be disappointed for a moment without realizing it.

Then he waved to Fang Xubai who was standing not far away as if nothing had happened, as a greeting:

"In the middle of the night, is this sleepwalking?"

"no......"

Fang Xubai had something hidden in his heart, so he didn't answer her words, but walked forward slowly with a heavy heart, and sat down on the chair beside her.

"Sister Qiyu..."

He turned to look at her with a tangled face, his expression hesitant to speak.

"......how?"

Seeing this, Jiang Qiyu slightly raised her eyebrows, and said calmly:

"Finally I can't hold it anymore, you want to confess your true feelings to me tonight?"

"..."

After hearing her slightly teasing words, Fang Xubai's expression froze, and then he relaxed, shrugging his shoulders leisurely:

"Sister Qiyu, you are too narcissistic."

After finishing speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, and ran out of the purpose of coming here today in a sad tone:

"I overheard staff chatting today."

"Oh?"

Jiang Qiyu was still quite interested in gossip, so she reached out and handed him a grape:

"Expand and talk."

Taking the grape that was still stained with water, Fang Xubai said:

"I heard from them that because of Brother Qi's leaving without saying goodbye, the outside world is talking about you..."

When he accidentally heard the news this afternoon, he was worried. He didn't understand why Qi Yu left, but it was Jiang Qiyu who was pushed to the forefront.

After getting along for a month, he had developed a lot of affection for this unique sister Qiyu, and naturally he didn't want to see her being arranged by the public.

Thinking of this, Fang Xubai stuffed the grapes into his mouth angrily, and muttered softly while biting:

"You say they are the same. They don't know anything at all, so they take malicious rumors as truth!"

"It doesn't matter."

And Jiang Qiyu originally thought that there was some kind of big melon, but upon hearing what he said, she immediately restrained her melon-eating face, waved her hands and said indifferently:

"I don't care how people scold me behind my back, because I scold a lot of people too."

After a pause, she added:

"Besides, they may not be as harsh as I scold."

"But......"

Fang Xubai was still not happy, pouted and said:

"But I still can't see them saying that about you."

While speaking, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qi Yue's pitch-black room, and could not help complaining in a low voice:

"Brother Qi, it's true, how could you leave without saying goodbye, and you've been away for three days, which caused you to be said so miserably, and I didn't see him come out to clarify for you..."

Hearing his words, Jiang Qiyu vaguely felt something was wrong.

I'm afraid that the phrase "it's not like I only love my sister" will come out of this kid's mouth next.

"You are..."

Just when she was frowning and was about to say something, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their conversation:

"Boy, green tea, right?"