Sir, I'm not good

Early the next morning, the Sunshine Dolls got the news that their younger brother would be interviewed, and it would be a live broadcast!

So millions of fans rushed into the live broadcast room excitedly, waiting for his brother to appear.

The host saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing exponentially, and the barrage of "Where is my brother" exploded the screen, and explained: "Everyone, please stay safe, the interview will officially start at ten o'clock."

Since they didn't wait for their younger brother, the fans naturally began to insult Shu Xian.

Although there were a few fans who said, "Listen to your younger brother and don't be violent on the Internet", they were quickly submerged in Wang Yang's barrage.

Because swear words will be blocked, everyone used various expressions, which seemed quite literary.

You Haozhe, who was watching in front of the screen, couldn't stop laughing, taking screenshots constantly, while lamenting the fighting power of these fans, he couldn't help but feel sorry for them, looking forward to the effect of the show for a while.

After thinking for a while, You Haozhe called their friend who works in the entertainment company.

"Hey, fuel rat, what do you want from me?"

"Looking for you to buy trending searches."

"You? Buy Hot Search? Want to be famous?" The person opposite pushed his eyes, puzzled.

"No, that little celebrity named Xiang Qing, isn't there a live interview at ten o'clock? Then, Brother Shu..."

The person on the opposite side listened, his glasses were about to fall down, he didn't swallow his saliva until You Haozhe finished speaking, and helped the glasses up, but he still couldn't recover.

You Haozhe heard the silence on the phone, and asked anxiously: "How about four eyes, okay?"

"...You don't need to spend this money." Siyan'er said silently, "The number one in the hot search is automatically reserved for Brother Shu. You don't need to spend any money, and you won't be able to take the gun away when the time comes."

"Really? I still want to make some contributions to Brother Shu!"

Siyan'er pushed his eyes again, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "If you give me some money, I can guarantee that Brother Shu's most popular searches will not fall out of the top ten within three days."

You Haozhe became interested when he heard it, and immediately rolled his eyes around a bunch of zeros.

"Collect money to do things!"

"That's for sure."

The four eyes agreed, and suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body began to heat up, and a long-lost fighting passion surged up again.

On the other side, Shu Xian sat in the living room, looking at the watch hanging on the wall motionless.

At this time of the day, he and Bai Yu should have arrived near the Second Courtyard, and had just got off Uncle Chen's car.

The watch on the wall was walking with a pause, and in Shu Xian's mind, he and Bai Yu were also walking step by step.

In a daze, he saw the empty intersection again, the dizzying zebra crossings, and the speeding car.

"Yanyan, I love you."

A distant and illusory voice sounded, and Shu Xianwo shivered violently on the sofa, unable to help but look around.

But the place where he is is an empty living room, not a crossroad, no zebra crossing, no speeding cars, and no Bai Yu.

Not to mention, I love you.

"Bai Yu, you are so cruel." Shu Xian murmured, hugging his knees and buried his head down. At the same time, the watch on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, "It's time to end."

Finally, Xiang Qing appeared in the live broadcast room.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached tens of millions, and the barrage filled the screen for a while, and the server was a little stuck, and it was about to fail.

"Brother!" "Why does he look so tired?" "Brother is so good, how dare that bitch!"...

Xiang Qing obediently sat in front of the camera, said hello to the host, and then waved to the camera to say hello to her fans.

It seems that Xiang Qing is no different from usual, but with this dark circle under the eyes, it gives people a feeling of staying up all night and still struggling, which makes all fans feel distressed.

The host is an old man in the industry. After seeing too many idols who are pretentious and sloppy, he is not surprised. He only disgusts it in his heart, and the surface is still an official smile.

"Qingqing is a frequent searcher recently." The host said with a smile. On the surface, he was stating the facts. In fact, if the answer is not good, it is easy to give people a feeling that they are cheap and good-looking.

"It's hard work, everyone sees me every day, and I don't want to!" Xiang Qing said with a wry smile.

The fans at the bottom hurriedly posted barrage: "No hard work, no hard work!" "It's our honor to see you!" "You're fine!"...

Among them, a few barrages suddenly appeared, but they were not overwhelmed by the vast army of fans.

"It's reversed, fans, let's check out the live broadcast first!"

"Su Jinju's official blog has issued a statement, recommending all brainless fans to recognize the true face of their master."

"Hey, is it still live? Take a seat and watch the show."

A few bullet screens flashed by, but did not attract the attention of fans in the live broadcast room.

But outside the live broadcast room, a Weibo is being widely reposted at a magical speed.

A restaurant named Su Jinju posted a Weibo, which contained several surveillance photos and a longer recording.

"Hello? I'm waiting for Shu Xian to come over. The recorder is ready. Don't worry, even if the effect can't be achieved, can't you still edit it? Fans? They listen to the wind and rain, so I can send you a letter or something..."

This voice is all too familiar.

In the recording that has been circulated in the past two days, there is a confrontation between Xiang Qing and Shu Xian, one pitiful and the other domineering.

In this full version of the recording, there was only Xiang Qing's voice at first, not only did it not have any pitiful meaning at all, but it was full of viciousness.

The second half of the recording is about the meeting between Shu Xian and Xiang Qing, and it continues with the content of the recording the day before yesterday.

After the broad masses of the people listened, their jaws dropped.

In a quiet coffee shop, on a crowded subway, or in a busy office, there will always be more than one person exclaiming "Fuck" at the same time, and then they will look at each other and see the shock in each other's eyes: You also ate this melon up?

Soon, sensitive people realized that this might be the biggest reversal of the year, so they frantically forwarded Su Jinju's official Weibo.

Fans from various companies under Su Jinju's comment section poured in to leave messages, and ordinary people also came to watch the excitement.

"The big melon of the year, it's the first fucking time I've seen such a scheming person, does it really exist?"

"I apologize for my comment yesterday, but let me say something, no one would have thought that things would develop like this! I'm so confused!"

"Yo ho, I don't know how the sunny baby feels? Tsk tsk, your master thinks that you hear the wind as rain. I'm afraid you've fallen for a stick?"

"Although, I feel that this wave is plotting against Xiang Qing!"

"Agree upstairs, I remember that Xiang Qing seems to be doing a live interview at this time, right? The blogger also posted Weibo at exactly ten o'clock, obviously it's a good idea! But I like it hahahaha..."

"It's so exciting! The backstab is full of fresh meat! I just slid and knelt down to Shu Xian and called him Dad!"

"I don't know what mood the underworld dolls are watching. No, I have to go to the live broadcast room for a while hahahahaha..."

The number of comments and retweets on Su Jinju's Weibo increased rapidly, and the number of views increased by tens of thousands every time it was refreshed.

Marketing accounts with a keen sense of smell quickly found out, but most of their operators stared at the screen in a daze, staring at this Weibo for a long time speechless.

A humble media person from a certain company turned his head dully and glanced at his boss: "Boss...here, what should we write?"

The boss swallowed his saliva: "Never mind him! Write something and send it quickly! This is definitely the strongest of the year!"

In just 10 minutes, the hot searches began to shuffle.

At this time, the staff in the background of the live broadcast room finally discovered this Weibo.

"Director, what the hell should we do!"

"Can I fucking know?"

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