Some of the netizens commented.
Seeing this comment, the netizen who posted on Weibo was stunned.
Lin Chang called Luo Qiao 'sister'?
No, it can't be, right?
She had only been a fan of Lin Chang for less than three months, and she only knew about his heaven-defying drawing skills and talent, as well as his exquisite looks. As for his relationship with Luo Qiao, of course she had no idea. Besides, Lin Chang had always kept a low profile and rarely appeared in public, so she had always felt that her idol was particularly unpopular with the minority.
Luo Qiao and Lin Chang knew each other?
Looking at this comment, she quickly opened the web page to search.
The entire page was filled with the various awards and honors of this young genius. She kept scrolling down and finally found the relationship between Luo Qiao and Lin Chang on an entertainment gossip page from two years ago.
The first line read,"Lin Chang has been discovered and sponsored by Luo Qiao, and is now in his current position,"
The netizen gulped and continued to read. She seemed to see that at a charity dinner, her unsociable and cold idol was being rubbed on the head by a woman. Not only did he not resist, but he also lowered his head and pursed his lips with a shy smile, not looking too obedient.
This netizen:
She turned off the microphone.
However, even though this netizen had turned off his microphone, there were still many other netizens who were dissatisfied with Luo Qiao. The more those marketing accounts and passerby fans who had been online for a long time praised Luo Qiao, the more these people's reverse psychology grew.
This went on for two days. The marketing accounts posted more and more on Weibo, and the frustration of the netizens on the front page reached a peak. Finally, a large number of negative comments appeared on a Weibo account with a copulo's face-slapping experience.
[ this woman named Luo Qiao really knows how to buy marketing. I'm impressed, does she really want to be famous that much? ]
[ I've finally said what I wanted to say. I'm really tired of watching it for the past two days. It's no use no matter how much I block it! ]
[ what's the point of telling her about her past? [ she doesn't have anything to say about us now. Thank you for not being a fan. ]
[ how much did these marketing accounts charge her? How much did she give you? ]
[ hahahaha, the comments finally failed. I'm so comfortable ... ] [ she doesn't have many fans now, okay? if you have the ability, you old fans can go and help her organize the comments and data. I'll see if you can do it. Stop it, it's annoying! ]
[ that's right, that's right. I won't be a fan of her no matter how many times you say it. Hehehe. ]
The marketing accounts were too enthusiastic. Of course, there were also some people who added fuel to the fire, causing Luo Qiao to gain a large number of anti-fans just a few days after she became popular on the hot search.
They had accidentally turned their father Luo into a big hit. The marketing accounts looked at these comments.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! they cursed silently in their hearts.
……
On the way to the office, Luo Qiao took out her phone to browse Weibo out of habit. She sat in the car, her slender and fair fingers tapping on the interface of her phone to open the hot search.
She had only wanted to take a glance to see if there was any interesting news, but she did not expect that the first thing that came into view would be an extremely eye-catching few words:
#It's my loss if I'm a fan of Luo Qiao #
Looking at the words, Luo Qiao was completely speechless.？？？？
Who had she offended?
At the top of the trending Searches, there was a " trending " word next to the entry. She clicked on it and saw that there were many comments below. Luo Qiao took a quick glance at them.
The most popular one was a Weibo post by an ordinary user:
Pretty star could speak: " #I'll lose if I'm a fan of Luo Qiao #I'm rich and beautiful so you guys have to be my fans, otherwise you're just lacking in taste and knowledge? " I won't believe this, I'll make it clear, from today onwards, I'll admit defeat if I become a fan of Luo Qiao!
Beneath this post, there were a large number of comments and reposts. Below were netizens who had been annoyed by the front page and had turned to Luo Qiao as a passer-by.
[ hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Count me in. ]
[ this sister seems to want to be famous. Since she's pitiful, let's help her. I'll admit defeat if I become her fan. ]
[ #I'll lose if I become a fan of Luo Qiao #I'll be punished by the heavens if I try to support her too much, sis! ]
He looked at the vicious comments.
Luo Qiao:
The driver, who was driving, only felt the seat behind him being kicked hard. He was shocked and hurriedly looked back, asking, " "Miss Luo Qiao? What's wrong?"
Luo Qiao stared at her phone. She had never been so wronged in her entire life!
"This group of little b * tches who need to be taught a lesson, Wuwu"
When the driver heard what she said, he saw Luo Qiao close her eyes through the rearview mirror. At this moment, the words 'you're all going to die' were written all over her face. Her voice was sinister, and it was obvious that she was going to cause trouble.
"This time, if I don't teach you a lesson, I, Luo Qiao, will write my name backwards!"
The driver: "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
He coughed lightly and looked away. He pretended not to see anything and continued to drive.
Anyway, no matter what happened to Qianqian, their miss Luo Qiao would not be at a disadvantage.
At that moment, Luo Qiao received a call from the company's public relations department.
She glanced at it and picked up the call with a blank expression.
"Boss Luo, should we remove the black hot search on Weibo for you?"
"No need," Luo Qiao sat in the car with her legs crossed. She was slender and beautiful, her face exquisite and bright in the dim car. She said in a cold voice, " "Just ban the accounts of the top few b * tches in the hot comments. You don't have to worry about anything else."
What a joke. When had she ever relied on others to argue?
The public relations manager was silent for a moment before he said obediently, " "Okay, President Luo."
The public relations manager hung up the phone.
Luo Qiao snorted and was about to put her phone down when it rang again.
"Who's this?" Luo Qiao answered the call in a flat voice.
miss Luo Qiao, I'm Chen Hui, the manager of the public relations department at Ming Corporation. President Ming asked me to ask you if you need us to help you get rid of the trending Searches on Weibo? "
Luo Qiao paused for a moment and said, " "No need, tell Siran that I can handle it myself."
"Alright,"
Luo Qiao hung up the phone.
She was about to throw her phone back into her bag when it rang again.
Luo Qiao,"hehe."
She took a deep breath and answered the call.
miss Luo Qiao, I'm Mr. Zelan's subordinate. My surname is Zhao. Mr. Zelan asked me to ask you about this black hot search, Zhenzhen.
Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Are they done yet?
"No, no need. I can do it myself!" She exploded.
Why did he have to fight for her! She didn't need this kind of thing at all!
Luo Zelan's subordinate responded with a very good attitude, " "Okay. If you need anything, please contact me."
“……”
Luo Qiao hung up the call without hesitation. Just as she was about to put her phone down again, it rang again.
He looked at the name "dad" on the caller ID.
Luo Qiao: " hehe!