Seeing Lin Sier's message, Song Gengxue was very happy. She read the message over and over again. It was obviously just three words with a punctuation mark, but she felt like a long text with thousands of words.

Perhaps it was because Song Gengxue hadn't replied to the message for a long time, Lin Sier couldn't wait any longer, and directly played a voice call, Song Gengxue was so scared that he couldn't hold the phone steady, smashed it on the bridge of his nose, and let out a cry of pain.

But it was too late for her to care about the pain in the bridge of her nose, she quickly sat up from the bed, straightened her clothes and hair, and solemnly pressed the call button.

"Hey, Gengxue, don't read the comments on the Internet, and don't take them seriously. Since Director Liu was able to choose you, it means that you really moved him, so don't belittle yourself, okay?"

Lin Sier thought that Song Gengxue didn't reply to her message because he was secretly sad, so he comforted and encouraged her when he came up.

Little did she know that that person was not what she thought at all, and he was just committing a nympho if he didn't reply to the message or answer the voice for a long time.

Song Gengxue laughed from ear to ear when she heard Lin Sier's consolation, she suddenly thought of teasing him, and said, "Sister Sier, I obviously didn't do those things, why did they say that about me?" It means sad.

Lin Sier heard that Song Gengxue seemed to be affected by those words that slandered her, and her usual calm mind also fell ill, "Where are you now, don't lock yourself in the room, find something else to do, I will There is only one more scene to call it a day, when I come back..."

"Pfft!"

Hearing Lin Sier's flustered tone, Song Gengxue couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed happily.

It was only at this time that Lin Sier came to his senses, and helplessly helped Fu Fu's forehead, she was so concerned that she was in chaos.

This little girl is so courageous now that she dares to make fun of her head. It seems that she has to find time to tidy up.

"Sister Si'er, I'm sorry, I was just joking with you, that, I don't like surfing the Internet, so I don't care what is said on the Internet, you don't have to worry about me."

Lin Sier agreed with her habit very much, "It's a good habit not to like surfing the Internet. In the future, you will have more and more fans, and naturally there will be more and more black fans. It's better to watch less of these online chaos."

Song Gengxue nodded in agreement, and then thought that they were talking by voice, and the other party couldn't see her movements, so she responded with "hmm" twice.

But I feel a little regretful in my heart. It would be great if I could video-video with Sister Sier, no matter how bad I am, as long as I see Sister Sier's beautiful face, everything will be fine.

Obviously Song Gengxue didn't say it, but the person on the other side seemed to be able to guess her thoughts, "Gengxue, do you want to come to the video?"

Song Gengxue nodded repeatedly, but said in his mouth: "Sister Sier, aren't you still filming? Will the video bother you?"

Lin Sier was about to say no, when she heard the field manager calling her name.

After asking her agent, she realized that it was her turn for the next scene, and she had to touch up her makeup to get ready.So the matter of the video can only come again next time.

"I'm sorry, Gengxue, I'm going to prepare for the next scene, and I may not be able to video today." Lin Sier's tone was full of regret.

Song Gengxue was also very sorry, but he could only pretend to say goodbye to people briskly.

After hanging up the voice, Song Gengxue seemed to have been stretched out by someone, and suddenly became limp. Her jet-black soft hair was scattered on the quilt, making her owner even weaker and more harmless.

Song Gengxue was a little bored after being idle, and suddenly remembered that other people were afraid that she would be affected by the comments on the Internet, so what kind of evaluations did the Internet make of her?Song Gengxue was suddenly curious.

So she clicked on Weibo and logged into the personal account prepared by the company for them.

This account was opened for them when they debuted. The original intention was to allow them to communicate more with fans and forward some advertisements and publicity. Needless to say, managing fans.

Besides, she didn't have many fans in the first place, and she was in the back row all the year round, and she was busy with her studies, so her exposure was too low.

After logging into the account, I saw that there were hundreds of private messages in the background, and I opened the top one, which reminded her to check her college entrance examination scores.

[Xuemantian: Gengxue, tomorrow is the day to check the college entrance examination scores, don't forget! (Although I know you don’t like posting on Weibo and maybe you can’t see it)]

Song Gengxue smiled a little when he saw the words in the brackets, and accidentally slid his finger, flipping out the private message above.

Song Gengxue suddenly wanted to know when this fan started to like her.

So while scrolling up, I read the private message sent by this fan.

Today: [Xuexue, don’t read those bad words, our Xuetui is really happy that you can participate in "Sounds of Nature", our Gengxue is finally going to be popular! 】

15 days ago: [Gengxue, cheer for the college entrance examination today, I am a little older than you, only two years old, and now a sophomore student, I happened to see the video of your recitation during the college entrance examination year, and I immediately fell in love with it The girl who shined on the stage, so I worked hard to get into the university in Shanghai, just to be in the same city as you. You encouraged me.So, more snow, come on for the college entrance examination, snow push is always there! 】

A year ago: [The new order was announced today, and you are in the third row again. Although you are used to it, you are still a little disappointed. 】

Two years ago: 【Gengxue, I got the admission letter, it's Shanghai University, I'm finally going to your city! 】

Three years ago: [Gengxue, hello. 】

After flipping through all the fans' messages backwards, Song Gengxue's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't know that during her decadent three years, there was still such a fan who had been silently supporting her.

After pondering for a while, Song Gengxue typed down what he wanted to say on the phone word by word.

[Thank you for your support over the past three years, I will work harder in the days to come, and please give me more advice! 】

After exiting Xue Mantian's private chat box, Song Gengxue made a decision to read all these hundreds of private messages.

After spending a whole night, Song Gengxue finally read all the private messages, most of them were words of encouragement from her fans, and very few of them were insulting words.

Regarding those insulting words, Song Gengxue only had one thought, is it really too vague? There are only a few sporadic black fans, and they are all attracted by the official announcement of "Tian Lai".

Putting down the phone and rubbing between her eyebrows, Song Gengxue felt a little tired, after all it was all night.He went to the bathroom and took a quick shower, threw himself on the bed and soon fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Author Jun: Knowing that you have a fan who has supported you since your debut, how do you feel?

Song Gengxue: I would think about what I was doing in the past three years, to the extent that I would condemn myself.

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