Song Chi had just walked off the stage when he heard his manager put his hands on his hips in exasperation. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm so angry!"
Song Chi glanced at Luo Yuhu and asked, "What's wrong?"
Luo Yuhu passed Song Chi's water bottle to him and said, "It's all because of your die-hard fan. She actually ran to the airport and splashed tomato juice on Zhou Yun's face. She even shouted loudly that she's your fan and warned her not to take advantage of your popularity. How did she do such a stupid thing?!"
Song Chi stopped in his tracks.
His gaze became a little solemn.
"When did this happen?"
Luo Yuhu passed the phone to Song Chi. "Take a look for yourself. I've already said that your crazy fans will cause you big trouble sooner or later. Now, the entire Internet is scolding you for allowing your fans to bully and suppress others. Now, they even dare to splash people in reality."
Luo Yuhu looked unhappy, as if he had been dissatisfied with Song Chi's fans for a long time.
Song Chi did not care about his attitude. He took the phone and read the news online. His brows gradually knitted together.
Judging from the current public opinion and current situation, this matter was completely that girl's fault.
Song Chi was also affected.
This made Song Chi a little frustrated, but he could not relieve it.
He returned the phone to Luo Yuhu and continued walking forward.
"Should we respond to this matter?" Luo Yuhu sized up Song Chi's expression and said, "We can't let such an undeserved calamity affect you."
Song Chi said, "No need."
He got into the car and sat in the back, while Luo Yuhu sat in the front.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Ting: Sister Ting, do you have Zhou Yun's WeChat? I have something to talk to her about.
Chen Ting replied: You brat, you only know how to look for me when you need my help. I asked you to come to my place to play previously, but you didn't come.
Song Chi sent an emoji. It was a cute moving picture of a little person kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Chen Ting shared Zhou Yun's WeChat contact and said, Although I don't know why you're looking for her, don't blame me for not reminding you. Based on my interactions with her, this young lady is not simple.
Song Chi: I know. Thank you, Sister Ting.
He opened Zhou Yun's WeChat business card and sent a friend request.
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At the same time, Zhou Yun said to Zhou Lan, "I want to post on Weibo."
Zhou Lan asked, "What are you going to post?"
"Firstly, I want to report that I'm safe. Secondly, I want to clarify that I don't know who that girl is."
Zhou Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaoyun, the current situation is very beneficial to you. The popularity on the Internet is so high because the girl is Song Chi's fan. If you go to clarify at this time, it will be very troublesome and might not do you any good. Even if you think that the girl is not Song Chi's fan and is just pretending, who knows if she is? Since we didn't slander her or stand out to say that the girl is Song Chi's fan, there is no need for us to clarify."
To put it bluntly, Zhou Lan was greedy. She was greedy that this sudden accident had made Zhou Yun the female lead of public opinion again, and she was a victim. This meant a lot to a newcomer and a rising artiste. This meant that she could walk a lot less and her popularity would increase. It meant that more people would come to work with Zhou Yun, which meant that she could earn more money.
Zhou Yun shook her head.
"Sister Lan, it's fine if I took advantage of the popularity of the brand event last time. I clearly knew that he might have been used for such popularity. I don't want to pretend that I don't know anything and enjoy the dividends from sacrificing his reputation." Zhou Yun shook her head. "I feel uneasy."
Zhou Lan said nothing.
After a while, Zhou Lan said in a low voice, "I got it."
Zhou Yun was not pretending to be sweet and innocent, but she did not want to be a bystander and watch as the fire burned.
Zhou Yun logged into Weibo and wrote a post for Zhou Lan to take a look.
@ Zhou Yun: "I just got off the plane. I didn't expect to receive so much concern from everyone. I'm genuinely reporting that I'm safe. It's just tomato juice, I'm not injured. Also, I saw many friends saying that the girl is Song Chi's fan, and that she came to take revenge on me because of the scandal with Song Chi. I need to make it clear here that the other party didn't say that she's Song Chi's fan. Currently, there's no evidence to prove her identity. The airport has already helped to call the police. For the latter arrangements, everyone, please don't worry. Finally, I still have to say thank you for your concern! I feel extremely warm!"
At this moment, her phone notified her of a new message.
It was a message from Chen Fusi, saying: Are you hurt?
It seemed that Chen Fusi had seen the news online.
After she got off the plane, some of the celebrities that she had worked with before sent messages to express their condolences. Chen Fusi's reaction was obviously slower.
To Zhou Yun, Chen Fusi was a person of unknown origins. Yet, such an unknown person had expressed a favorable impression of her the first time he met her. Zhou Yun had doubts and fears in her heart. Moreover, due to her sensitive occupation, she was a little wary and guarded against Chen Fusi.
Zhou Yun replied: I'm fine, thank you.
At this moment, Song Chi's friend request popped up.
I am Song Chi.
Zhou Yun looked at the friend request in surprise and did not react for a long time.
At that moment, Chen Fusi sent another message: Although it should not be to that extent, for the sake of caution, I suggest that you go to the hospital for a checkup to prevent the tomato juice from containing any stimulating substances.
Chen Fusi reminded Zhou Yun. Zhou Yun asked Zhou Lan to contact the local hospital and prepare to go to the hospital for a check-up after returning to the hotel.
After arriving at the hotel, Zhou Lan received a call from the airport. After a preliminary investigation, they had already figured out the actions of the young girl. The tomato juice was a drink she bought at the airport store after passing the security check. She poured it into a disposable cup provided by the airport and made such a "murder weapon" on the spot. This was good news, as it was just ordinary tomato juice and there was nothing that could hurt Zhou Yun's face. The other news was that the airport had already identified the girl and called the police.
"Great!" After hanging up the phone, Zhou Lan snorted excitedly. "Even if we can't sue her, we must teach her a lesson! She has no manners at all!"
The phone vibrated again.
Zhou Yun looked over and saw that Song Chi had sent another friend request.
Due to her shock, she had not had the chance to pass the previous request.
This time, Song Chi added: I'm really Song Chi.
Zhou Yun agreed to Song Chi's friend request.
She did not suspect that this person was an imposter. She could see the system notification that Song Chi had added her through the business card shared by Chen Ting.
She was just a little shocked and stunned.