Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

Jiang Deng is popular again.

This time it wasn't because of the dance, it was just because of Zhou Wu, or to be more precise, it was because of the new product released by the Magic Cube Company - a dress-up game in the virtual helmet:

"La Vie en Rose".

Unlike Jiang Deng’s previous dance breakthroughs, this time she became far more famous than ever before.

Because the Magic Cube Company has such a large audience, all the people who paid attention to the press conference and the netizens who were curious about this dress-up game that was incompatible with the company's style, got to eat the melon and see Jiang Deng himself.

Soon, after netizens completed all the historical information, a new round of quarrels started under Jiang Deng’s video, and it intensified like a snowball.

The new direction of public opinion this time is:

Beg her to let Zhou Wu go.

Netizens commented:

[A flower stuck in cow dung (ps: Mr. Zhou is a flower)]

[Although the VR dress-up game was created because of her, I still advise breaking up the relationship. 】

[The dance is beautiful and the girl is pretty, but I suggest you give her a +1]

【…】

There are some people who are fans of their love, but they are a very small minority.

Jiang Deng took a quick glance at the comment section and decisively closed the page.

Black and red are also red.

No matter how others scolded her, Jiang Deng only saw one thing: the number of followers of her account was increasing rapidly, and it had increased by nearly one million in less than a day.

Jiang Deng just thought that it was all enthusiastic netizens giving her free publicity and attention.

Let her dance be seen by more people.

No matter how much others find fault with her, all they can say is that her character is flawed, and her dancing still receives mostly positive reviews.

Regarding this press conference, Jiang Deng is more concerned about its impact on the stock situation of the entire AI industry.

Jiang Deng counted all the assets she had, including her own media, funds, and shares in several angel investment companies, and found that it was enough for her to start her own business.

She made money much faster than in her dreams.

Now even if she left Zhou Wu immediately, she would not starve to death.

but……

Jiang Deng thought of Jiang Zhengquan and her investment career in Magic Cube Company.

She still needs Zhou Wu for the time being, so why not use the ready-made resources? Besides, netizens are waiting for them to break up, but she refuses to do so.

"Ayu?"

When it was time to get off work, Jiang Deng was preparing to pack her bag to go home. When she looked up, Zhou Wu was leaning against her door, her peach blossom eyes curved beautifully.

"I'll go back with you."

[Aren’t you working overtime today?] Jiang Deng was a little surprised, walked up to him and threw the bag to him.

"No." Zhou Wu shook his head and looked at her, the smile on his lips seemed to be more obvious, "Ayu, have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?"

What day?

The virtual helmet will be officially on sale tomorrow, and we can see the market reaction. Well... also, she can finally chat normally with other people in the game. She doesn't have to talk to herself or make eye contact with Zhou Wu anymore.

Zhou Wu also got a helmet not long after her, but she had no communication problems with him in real life, so she felt uncomfortable using a fake voice in the game.

what else?

Tomorrow is not a holiday.

Nothing.

"Ayu..." Zhou Wu saw that she had been thinking for a long time but didn't seem to react. He sighed and took the initiative to remind her, "Tomorrow is your twenty-first birthday!"

"So, tomorrow is a day off, let's go out and play!"

Zhou Wu took her hand and walked out. "You've been tired all day. Come on, baby, let's go relax. I've arranged everything."

Twenty-first birthday...

Jiang Deng was stunned, lowered her eyelids, and let him hold her hand.

The two walked out of the company building one after the other. Jiang Deng looked at Zhou Wu's back, who was walking step by step in front of her. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, as if he was coated with a layer of light gold, which looked a little unreal.

Like a dream.

Jiang Deng remembered that in her dream, on the night of her 22nd birthday, she planned to kill him.

It turns out time flies so fast.

She will be twenty-one soon.