Is this the fat orange you dropped?

Xie Xiaobao was completely dumbfounded by the flood of abuse and comments.

Previously on Weibo, some fans who liked him and orange treasures gathered together to have fun, and most of the time they were together sucking cats or discussing handicrafts, and the atmosphere was always harmonious.

This is the first time Xie Xiaobao has encountered such a large-scale control field.

The fans were still insisting on fighting the water army, Xie Xiaobao was thinking about what to do, when Lao Wang's call came in.

"Have you read Weibo?"

Xie Xiaobao responded and said he had seen it.

Lao Wang comforted: "Don't make any reply, someone has found the navy to blackmail you, we are already dealing with it."

"Okay, I see." Xie Xiaobao nodded obediently, and realized that he couldn't see, and said quickly: "I won't make trouble."

Lao Wang knew that he was always sensible, so he told him not to post on Weibo these few days, so as not to hang up the phone if he looked at his mood.

Xie Xiaobao held the phone and thought dully, but he was already affected.

Although he promised not to respond, Xie Xiaobao couldn't help but click on the comments one by one, and many familiar fans were defending him.

But the water army obviously came prepared and didn't make sense at all. Except for the wheels of the car, it was indiscriminate abuse, and the fans who tried to be reasonable were at a disadvantage.

The more Xie Xiaobao watched, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but hammered the pillow vigorously, scratched the pillow twice with his fingers, and endured it again and again, so he didn't end up in person.

Fortunately, Lao Wang's efficiency is very fast. Xie Xiaobao has been checking Weibo for almost half an hour, and all the marketing accounts that reposted the rhythm before have all deleted Weibo.

Xie Xiaobao still remembered that he posted on Weibo that he was doing a show and also @他人的微博ID, followed the ID to look, and the @他的微博 was also deleted.

After the marketing account died down, the trending searches and topics were all withdrawn. In less than an hour, the popularity had dropped.

No one took the rhythm, and the number of passers-by participating was reduced visible to the naked eye. Only the sailors were still fighting hard under Xie Xiaobao's Weibo, but without the help of passers-by, the remaining sailors couldn't make waves, and were quickly annoyed. Fans clicked.

The matter quickly calmed down under Lao Wang's operation. Netizens are very forgetful. After two days, no one will pay attention to this matter.

******

On the top floor of He's Entertainment, Lao Wang reported the investigation to He Yu: "The matter has been clarified. It is a small anchor under Zong Wei who is looking for someone."

The anchor was the woman who had conflicts with Song Kewen in the conference room before. At that time, Fang Huaiyue was not polite to Zong Wei's flattery. She felt that Xie Xiaobao and the others saw the joke, and she always held a grudge. Psychologically troubled, she couldn't help but make a move.

"Just her?" He Yu asked.

"Yes," said Old Wang, "the evidence we found did not involve anyone else."

He Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and clasped his fingers on the table, "Okay, pay more attention to Xiaobao's situation during this time, and I will let Fang Huaiyue handle the rest."

Lao Wang nodded, looking at He Yu's expression, it seemed that the hostess was not the only one behind this matter, but he was sensible and left without asking any further questions.

After Old Wang left, He Yu dialed a phone number, and the phone rang twice before being picked up. Fang Huaiyue's voice came over, "Mr. He?"

He Yu briefly explained Xie Xiaobao's matter to him, and then explained: "You deal with the person, and besides, pay more attention to the people who come into contact with Zong Wei recently."

Fang Huaiyue has been with him for so long, so he understood what he meant without saying anything. He Yu airborne He's Entertainment, and his methods were tough, which must have touched the interests of some people, and someone secretly couldn't help thinking of something.

******

After a few days, the matter really calmed down. Xie Xiaobao is not a celebrity after all, the excitement has passed, and the attention has naturally dropped.

Afterwards, Lao Wang helped Xie Xiaobao to send a microblog to appease the fans, and then deleted those abusive microblogs, saying that the matter has been overturned.

But Xie Xiaobao was still a little unhappy. Although he knew that someone deliberately slandered him, his size had always been Xie Xiaobao's Achilles' heel. No matter whether the person who said these words was sincere or false, for Xie Xiaobao, it made the cat unhappy.

Xie Xiaobao spread his limbs, put his fur belly against the sofa, rested his claws on his pillow and thought wildly for a while, then got up one by one, ran to the mirror and squatted down, turning his head to look back and forth.

Although I really don’t want to admit it, but it’s true that I’m really fat. The hairy ears crawled to the back of the head, Xie Xiaobao stretched out his claws and pressed the hairy belly, and made a low meow, and decided that starting from today, the cat will start to lose weight .

……

It’s rare for He Yu, who is not busy to rest at home, to click on Xie Xiaobao’s Weibo. There was no dynamic update. He went to the live broadcast room to check, and there was no one. It has been a few days since the last Weibo incident. No news has been updated.

He Yu frowned when he thought of Xie Xiaobao crying alone at home, and sent Xie Xiaobao a WeChat message.

[He Yu: Where? ]

Xie Xiaobao was running on the treadmill when the phone next to him rang. He paused, jumped off the treadmill, and turned back into a human form to look at the phone.

[Xiaobao: Yes, Mr. He, is there something wrong? ]

The news came back quite quickly, and He Yu moved his fingers slightly:

[Called He Yu. ]

[Do you have time, have a meal together in the afternoon. ]

Eat... Xie Xiaobao's stomach growled twice, he wrinkled his face, and politely refused: [I have eaten. ]

He Yu stroked the screen with his fingers, and replied after a while: [I haven't eaten yet, I just have something to do with you, so let me eat some by the way. ]

After He Yu said so, Xie Xiaobao had no choice but to agree reluctantly. In fact, he hadn't had dinner for two days, and he only ate some vegetables and fruits with a little beef at noon. My stomach couldn't help growling in protest.

The two made an appointment to meet downstairs in Xie Xiaobao, and He Yu drove over to pick him up.

Xie Xiaobao changed his clothes and smoothed the hair on his head before going downstairs with his mobile phone.