The anti-fan who had just been fervently insulting Luo Qiao was now completely terrified. Whatever Luo Qiao said was true, and he did not dare to say another word.
He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would make this demon unhappy.
After hearing what she said, Luo Qiao finally let it go. The adults had cut off a lot of video calls.
Of course, the screenshot was not sent out.
To deal with this kind of internet trolls, one had to give them a taste of their own medicine. What right did she have to insult others so unscrupulously? since she dared to do so, she had to be prepared to bear the consequences.
This maneuver of Luo Qiao's, coupled with the dramatic development that followed, sent chills down the backs of the other anti-fans. Although this would not happen again if they did not accept Luo Qiao's video call, it was hard to guarantee that they would end up like the netizen who had slipped up.
As they looked at Luo Qiao's pretty face that was on the verge of a smile, they couldn't help but feel that she was up to no good again. With that thought in mind, their passionate scolding didn't even smell good anymore. They quickly got out of bed, found some tape, and stuck the camera lens back on their phones.
This time, the anti-fans finally found a sense of security.
With the sense of security, they became more courageous.
[ as a public figure, don't you think it's too much for you to contact an unknown person without her consent! ]
[ that's right, that's right. What's there to laugh about? I really don't know what's so funny about it. That girl was so embarrassed just now! ]
[ she wants me to be a fan of such a person? forget it! ]
Luo Qiao cupped her chin in her hands as she read through the comments nonchalantly. She spoke unhurriedly, " "Didn't she answer it herself? Why didn't I ask for her permission? Excessive? Only you're allowed to scold me, and I can't fight back. If I fight back, I'm going overboard? Is there a hole in your brain?"
“…………”
The anti-fans were speechless by her rebuttal. Some people were angry from embarrassment and suggested to find the staff of the live broadcast platform and ask for her live broadcast room to be banned.
[ she's instigating her fans to insult and scold her netizens! ] [ go and report him. This kind of person will definitely be reported! ]
[ as a public figure, her influence is so much greater than that of ordinary netizens. Yet, she's still acting so righteously. I'm so angry. I'll report her. I must report her! ]
[ let's go, let's go, let's just get someone to ban this person's live broadcast room. I don't want to hear her speak! ]
The anti-fans were still stirring up trouble. Seeing that Luo Qiao was so arrogant and unable to fight back, they went straight to the customer service of the live streaming platform to report her.
Countless phone calls were made to the customer service Center of the live broadcast platform at this time, but the result was that they were sorry they couldn't block the reply.
The anti-fans were speechless.
Their questions were soon answered in the live broadcast room.
[ pfft, hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Sister Qiao is the boss of this live streaming platform. Where are you going to report her? ] [ a bunch of idiots! ]
[ customer service staff: I'm sorry, but no one dares to turn off the boss's livestream. ]
[ it's as if I'm seeing myself being slapped in the face back then. [ goodbye by hand ]
She's also the boss of this live streaming platform?
The anti-fans who saw these few words were: (A type of plant)
This woman ...
A large number of anti-fans looked at the woman in the live broadcast camera, who was holding her chin and smiling at them, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
They couldn't argue with her, and they couldn't ban her live stream. They were unwilling to leave just like that, but they were laughed at and mocked.
!!!!
! 'm so angry!
Luo Qiao's hair was almost dry. She casually combed it, allowing the hair around her ears to fall. Looking at her now, her face was bright and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.
She looked at the comments and seemed to think that they had no other choice. She lowered her eyes and chuckled. Her face seemed to be glowing at this moment, making people's hearts flutter.
It was as if this kind of person was born to be liked.
A male netizen suddenly felt his heart beat a few times when he saw her like this.
“……”
Oh no, this is the f * cking feeling of a passerby turning into a fan, ah?
He suddenly understood a little how the marketing accounts and those old fans had felt when they had been spamming Luo Qiao for the past few days. Who wouldn't love such a rich and coy beauty?
However, the more perfect Luo Qiao's performance was, the more those anti-fans felt that it was not the case at all. The more they wanted to go against her, the more they thought about what she had said to them just now. They were even more furious.
Was Luo Qiao powerful?
&Nbsp; amazing.
Was Luo Qiaoqiao pretty?
Beautiful.
But,
#It's my loss if I'm a fan of Luo Qiao #
Seeing that Luo Qiao had gained the upper hand, these anti-fans decided to stop scolding her or force her to ban her live stream channel. Instead, they all started spamming the same words.
Didn't she want to be famous? didn't she want to become popular again? didn't she want to be an outdated internet celebrity and make a comeback?
In her dreams!
Luo Qiao looked at the words that had reappeared on the bullet screen and her lips curled up. These kids sure had a lot of tricks up their sleeves.
She read it out word by word, her voice soft and pleasant. I'll admit defeat if I become Luo Qiao's fan, " she lifted her eyelids and looked into the camera with her clear black and white eyes, asking the anti-fans, " "Really? You lose if you're my fan?"
[ hehehe, stop dreaming. We'll definitely be your fans. ]
[ of course. Do you have the ability to do that? ]
[ everyone, don't forget how much marketing she has done since she returned to China. She would ban a netizen's account just because of a disagreement. If such a woman enters the entertainment industry, I'm afraid that the entertainment industry will completely become a world of capitalism. ]
[ it's our freedom to follow whoever we want. We can do whatever we want to her. Don't be nervous. ]
Luo Qiao looked at the confident netizen and her red lips curved up slightly. She seemed to have thought of something interesting and raised her eyebrows, smiling."Sure, let's make a bet then, Yingluo."
She rolled her eyes and said in a soft voice, " I bet that after three days, not only will my anti-fans become my fans, but they will also be willing to call me father.
Hearing her say this, the anti-fans all had the same reaction.
？？？!!
Is this woman crazy?
Don't even mention calling her father, they would consider it their loss if they gave her a good face!
The anti-fans were full of disdain for her statement and began to ridicule her.
For a moment, the bullet screen was filled with words like "how is it possible,""in your dreams,""really shameless," and so on.
Luo Qiao didn't seem to mind. She asked again, " "What if I manage to do it? what do you plan to do?"
The anti-fans had never thought of such a possibility and scoffed at it.
What a joke. Their mouths and hearts were their own. Whether they were fans or not, whether they called her father or not, it was all up to them. Who did she think she was?
Seeing their reactions, Luo Qiao didn't mind. She said slowly, " alright, then it's a deal. You guys pick a few anti-fans, and if I can't make them become my fans in three days, I'll call you guys dad. What do you think? "