True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

What's wrong with Weibo? Xiu Yan pulled the strands of hair that floated from her lips behind her ears, casually, Are those black fans of mine again?

Let them make noises slowly, it's not a day or two.

Even Xie Manyu and Shang Yaozhi had black fans.

She entered the entertainment industry as the eldest lady of the Xiu family, and there were many critics, and many people criticized her.

But most of the time, she couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour, and she didn't mind at all.

Black fans are making a fuss? Brother Chen laughed angrily when he heard this, Miss Xiu, if the company's public relations department hadn't prepared in time, don't talk about black fans, passersby will come to you!

Xiu Yan's smile was put away: What's going on?

She hadn't paid much attention to her passers-by.

After all, she came from an idol and relies on fans to vote.

At most, passers-by say that she is good-looking and will not give her money.

But her passerby did crash once, the last time she was kicked out of the training camp.

Originally, she didn't want to do anything to Ying Zijin.

A countryman who has no background and was kicked out of Ying's house, let alone any threat to her, even his name is not worthy of being mentioned with her.

Xiu Yu was the one she really wanted to fear.

But she lost face because of Ying Zijin, she couldn't swallow this breath, how could she take revenge.

Although Xiu Yan has only been in the entertainment industry for more than a year, she understands the entertainment industry very well.

White can also be said to be black, even if it is finally clarified, there will still be black spots.

You asked the big fan to post this Weibo, right? Brother Chen threw the phone to her, You didn't figure out the facts, you posted a edited video, what do you want to do?

After listening to the beginning, Xiu Yan knew what was going on.

She frowned and took a look at the phone.

It is a screenshot, and the person who took the screenshot also used a red pen to circle the nickname of the person who posted the Weibo.

Such a nickname will only be a fan of Xiuyan.

Xiu Yan pulled up and saw the entire content of this Weibo.

[@Circle Starling V: It is ridiculous to give everyone a taste of how ridiculous the fans of a certain wealthy eldest lady are. The official statement said that it is to eliminate violence and peace. What about true study of God? 】

Below are two more screenshots.

One, it's the Weibo post of the youth tabloid office.

The other is a screenshot of the hot search list.

No.9 #崴子顿, eliminating violence and liang#

No.17 #紴子顿, put people into the hospital#

The two hot searches came together and slapped Xiu Yan's face like a slap.

In particular, the comments of netizens below.

[Laughing to death, these days, are the IQs of fans all negative? 】

[It's okay to deliberately black Ying God, the question is whether you can black before the truth comes out? Do you know if I read the Weibo of the Youth Daily, and then look at you fans, they all think you are a joke. 】

[Excuse me, Xiuyan, the wealthy eldest lady, apart from her family background, is there anything else she can compare with Ying Shen? Yan value? Not fit or not. 】

Xiu Yan's eyes changed instantly.

When Brother Chen saw her appearance, he knew that she had finished reading it, and shook his head again and again: Did you know that you almost couldn't get along in the entertainment industry?

How can the clarification be so fast? Xiu Yan didn't dare to look any further, she tried her best to calm down her slightly trembling voice, It's only been an hour!

Even the strongest PR team can't move so quickly.

Ying Zijin is an amateur and doesn't know much about the entertainment industry. How did she do it?

Do you really think it's a clarification? Brother Chen sighed, You know what? All those fans of yours were deleted within 20 minutes of posting the video, and they couldn't even make a difference in public opinion.

Most netizens didn't see her being hacked, they only saw her being praised. You don't really think your methods are still successful, do you?

Hearing this, Xiu Yan's expression finally shattered: This is impossible!

Whether it's possible or not, things have already happened. Brother Chen closed the computer, Don't underestimate the amateurs. Now netizens prefer the capable but low-key amateurs.

He warned: Stay away from this Ying Zijin in the future, or you won't know how you overturned.

Xiu Yan pursed her lips: Then how this matter affects me...

The company asked the anti-black wall to blacken your fans in time. Brother Chen said, It is said that they are Pipi Hei sent by the opposite family, but your passers-by still collapsed, so you must restore it as soon as possible. word of mouth.

Xiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again: The winter vacation of Youth 202 is about to start filming, and I will do another charity work then.

Brother Chen said nothing and nodded.

Xiuyan pinched her palm, but she couldn't calm down.

But she also finally realized that Ying Zijin is not simple, otherwise it is impossible to detect and fight back quickly.

It seemed that when she dealt with Xiu Yu, she could only start with Xiu Yu herself.

Xiu Yan lowered her eyelashes, covering the emotions in her eyes.

**

What happened on the Internet did not affect Ying Zijin at all.

She rested for more than ten days, and she finally lived the retirement life she wanted.

The fifth family member who lives in the ancestral house does not go out to buy vegetables and sell meat. In the house, cattle and horses are raised, and many vegetables are grown.

Feng shui nourishes people, Ying Zijin feels that her skin has improved a lot recently.

But this retirement life will soon come to an end.

After the medicinal power of Lingbao ginseng was completely absorbed by the body, the body's origin was also well restored, which meant that it was time for her to return to Shanghai.

After leaving Shanghai for so long, although she still has videos with Wen Fengmian and Mr. Zhong every day, they are still worried about her.

Moreover, the youth tabloid office really sent the pennant over.

When the pennant was delivered to Wen's house, Mr. Zhong happened to be there too. He was so happy to hold the pennant and watch it for a long time.

Uncle Zhong likes it, just take it back. Wen Fengmian smiled, It's small here, so it's not easy to put it away.

That's fine, that's fine. Mr. Zhong didn't refuse, I'll just hang it in my study, and I can see it every day.

He can't wait to let the whole world know that his granddaughter is really amazing and can still act bravely.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhong felt uneasy and sent another WeChat message to Ying Zijin.

[Zijin, if you encounter such a thing in the future, it is better for you to run as a girl. 】

There was a quick reply there.

[Grandpa, rest assured, there will be such things in the future, I will definitely start lightly. 】

Mr. Zhong: ...

Mistakes Mistakes.

He almost forgot that his granddaughter could beat ten for one.

What he should be worried about is being beaten.

Mr. Zhong put away the pennant, left Wen's house, and went to Fu's house specially to show off to Mr. Fu for a while.

Old Master Fu was lying on the rocking chair with half-squinted eyes, nodding his head when he heard it.

This is good, the granddaughter-in-law he likes is good, and he can manage his little seven in the future.

His eyesight was really good this time.

Of course, Mr. Fu still didn't say this idea.

Old man Fu, have you been in a bad mood recently? Mr. Zhong looked suspiciously at his face. The last time you played chess with me, you fell asleep as soon as you played it.

You're old, that's all, no one wants to go to the hospital, and there's nothing to do anyway. Mr. Fu didn't care much. I'm no better than you. The older I get, the stronger the lion's roar.

Bah, Laozi. The old man Zhong was furious, If I had a strong lion's roar, you would have dared to steal Laozi's snacks.

Rarely, Mr. Fu didn't argue with him this time, but smiled: I kinda miss the past.

Here, I'll be generous today, this is the tea bag my granddaughter gave me. Mr. Zhong frowned and took out a bag from his pocket, To keep fit, you can drink it every day, and then talk to him in the morning. I do Tai Chi together.

Mr. Fu glanced at it and took it.

He was embarrassed to say that he also had this tea bag.

Having said it, Mr. Zhong can chase after him and fight.

Okay, I'll show it off to you. Mr. Zhong rolled up the pennant. If you're sleepy, go to sleep. I'll go home first.

Mr. Fu nodded and lay back on the rocking chair.

Mr. Zhong opened the door and went out, and he met Fu Mingcheng who was about to come in.

He left without even looking at Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingcheng went in and just opened his mouth and called out the word Dad, but saw that Mr. Fu had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He had to swallow the last words, and left the bedroom again, closing the door.

But after Fu Mingcheng left the room, he thought that Mr. Fu, who was sleeping, opened his eyes again and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Mr. Fu lay quietly on the rocking chair for a while, then stood up slowly and walked to the desk.

He opened the drawer and took out a will that had been redrawn this morning.

In the cold wind today, I became a fool...

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