She must be crazy to smear such a god-like man!
Seeing that the black posts were still coming out, they immediately set up an anti-Black group, controlling comments, likes, and reports, and began to sweep Weibo with the pretty fans who rushed over.
Just as the anti-fans 'public image collapsed, the next second, the girls from the entertainment circle rushed over with super-long comments like " Heart Balloon " and instantly suppressed those negative comments. They were like an Army going to war, and their super strong momentum made people tremble.
The passers-by almost laughed to death when they saw this-to dare to offend the two guilds with the most number of fans, was there something wrong with this troublemaker's brain?
Just as Siran's and Qiao's fans were getting excited, the page was refreshed again and half of the videos were gone.
The fans:
This familiar operation ...
It's here, it's here! Hahahaha, it's finally here! The two fathers 'money was in place!
I'm sorry, not only do we have more fans than you, but we also have more money than you. Come, come, come, let's see if you post faster or if your two fathers delete faster!
Before nine O 'clock, there was not a single trace of the video on Weibo.
……
In the villa, Luo Qiao was sitting on the sofa with Ming Siran beside her.
The air was quiet, and the atmosphere was particularly ambiguous.
His hand found hers, and slowly, his fingers intertwined with hers. He was not in a hurry to do anything, and the temperature of his fingertips was hot, tugging at her heartstrings bit by bit.
Luo Qiao turned her head away, her breathing a little labored.
He pulled her over and lowered his head to kiss her gently. Luo Qiao felt a tingling sensation on her back and wanted to retract her head, but he stopped her again.
He seemed to like this very much. Once or twice, he would kiss her fingers.
Time passed by slowly. Just as Luo Qiao was at a loss on how to deal with the situation, her phone suddenly rang.
Ming Siran's movements paused for a moment.
He raised his head.
Luo Qiao's eyelids twitched and she quickly retracted her hand. She picked up the phone and mumbled, " eh? it's not broken? " she ran back to her room under the man's gaze.
She closed the door, her heart thumping wildly.
She answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Director Luo, the video on the internet has been taken care of. We are now investigating the identity of the first person who posted the video."
Solved Wufu
Luo Qiao was finally able to relax. After some thought, she gave Ming Siran's assistant a call. Ming Siran's assistant was also in the midst of handling the matter with public relations. After hearing the explanation, he expressed his understanding.
just pretend it never happened, " Luo Qiao said softly. don't tell him anything.
"Yes, miss Luo,"
After hanging up the phone, Luo Qiao felt a sense of relief. She threw her phone aside and stretched herself.
In the living room, Ming Siran took off his coat and necktie, his eyes looking in the direction that Luo Qiao had left.
After more than ten minutes, Luo Qiao came back down.
She calmly walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. Then, she went to the sofa, took the remote control from the coffee table, and turned on the projection TV.
The living room suddenly became lively.
Immediately after, she grabbed the pillow, picked up the fruit plate, and took a bite, looking relaxed.
Ming Siran was speechless.
"What are you doing?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
"I'm eating," Luo Qiao's cheeks puffed up slightly.
"Didn't you say your stomach was hurting?"
"It's done,"
“……”
She took a piece of Apple and handed it to him.
Ming Siran glanced at it and his Adam's apple bobbed. "You think I want to eat this?"
“……”
"Big brother is about to take off his pants."
Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
She threw a pillow at him, and Ming Siran caught it with an expressionless face, his eyes dark and dark. "Qiaoqiao?