Chapter 551

——Tiansha's marketing number, what's wrong with spreading rumors? Our Xiaofei is dead. Why don't you die? We Xiaofei are healthy and can live another 100 years.

——It has been forwarded for 500 times. The screenshot has been sent to the broker. Wait for the summons from the court.

——My poor Xiaofei is too low-key to be rumored by the marketing number. Even if he comes out to report peace, don't let the fans worry about you.

——@Big agent Huang Superman, what do you eat? Your artist is rumored to be like this. Don't you care? The salary is too comfortable. Please, this is a personal rumor. Would you please pay more attention to it?

Qu Feitai's latest microblog stayed on the night of new year's Eve. He sent a selfie with makeup on the stage, forwarded millions of praise comments, and made a circle of God map. For more than 20 days, fans have lived by taking this selfie.

Tonight, countless fans poured into this microblog to leave messages.

——Xiaofei, you're safe, aren't you? The marketing number must have spread rumors to attract attention.

——Please, show up and smash the faces of those marketing numbers.

——Fans miss you very much. Even if you just send an expression, a text and a picture, it's enough to let the fans know that you're safe.

However, gradually, the psychological defense line of fans began to collapse.

The marketing number has no conscience and can't joke about life and death. Although they don't know each other's intentions, with the silence of qufeitai, even the microblogs of qufeitai's agents and assistants are as silent as a dead sea, and fans begin to realize that things are wrong.

Qu Feitai has terminated his contract with Sanskrit entertainment. Naturally, no one will do public relations for him. Internet public opinion is sweeping in with the trend of destruction.

The marketing number that broke the news first was reported to the title by angry fans. In a rage, they put out an audio with a trumpet.

——You fans simply don't see the coffin and don't cry. Then I'll meet your wishes. In fact, qufeitai sings well and has talent. You brain powder are too annoying. This disclosure comes from your brother's childhood sweethearts. If you don't believe it, let your brother tell me his own story to prove my rumor. I apologize publicly and quit the circle, and post it as proof.

Fans click on the audio. It's a woman's voice, but the voice has obviously been specially processed and can't hear the timbre. Naturally, it's impossible to identify.

——"She killed brother qu. one day, I will avenge brother qu."

——"You can't talk nonsense. Qufeitai sent a lawyer to terminate the contract with the company the day before yesterday."

——"Did you see her with your own eyes?"

——"Because he can't go at all."

——"Mingjing, even if you are xxxx's granddaughter, I must avenge brother Qu and let you taste the pain."

One part of the audio has been blurred, but the name Der Spiegel is clear.

——Just make an audio and try to fool us. Are we stupid? The abacus bead is wrong.

——It's so funny. If you want to break the news, you should break the news openly. It's sneaky. There's no sneaky. You still want to throw the excrement basin on the mirror. Do you really think everyone is a fool? Don't look too ugly.

——Xiaofei likes Spiegel, which is known to all. Most fans are young, immature and impulsive, but it doesn't mean that Spiegel is bad. After a long time, everyone slowly accepts it. Xiaofei will fall in love, get married and have children one day. He never depends on fans, and fans have no right to interfere in his private life. If someone makes trouble for it, fans will never agree.

——It turns out that the drunk man's intention is not wine. It turns out that the ultimate goal is black mirror. How long has it been since the murder in Yunmeng villa? Zhao ninghan's abortion is even more vivid. The old routine is coming again. Doesn't your face hurt?

——The only thing in the entertainment industry is that the mirror is not black. This time, it is even more sinister. It's a pity that we are familiar with the story of the wolf, so we won't be fooled this time.

Yu Beibei turned over her microblog comments and couldn't help sulking.

Why do these fans scold their st women's group more and more? How can they become rational when they come to Mingjing?

The double label is too obvious.

Yu Beibei took out a big move, gritted her teeth and sent the video she sent at the door of the hospital to the marketing number.

Once this video is released, no one will say that Mingjing is kind.

The marketing blogger rubbed his hands and looked at the video sent by the other party. His excited eyes lit up.

Good guy, he said, the mirror is definitely not simple.

Just about to draft the title, the door was suddenly knocked. The blogger shouted impatiently, "what are you doing?"

"Hello, I checked the water meter of the property."

"Wait."

"Sir, the water pipe upstairs burst. For the sake of your life and property safety, would you please hurry up?"

The blogger stepped on his slippers and walked to open the door with an unhappy face, muttering in his mouth; "What's going on upstairs? It's really unlucky..."

As soon as the door opened a crack, it was pushed open by a strong force in the next moment. Then two people in black rushed in and pressed him on the ground.

The blogger was stunned. He reacted and shouted, "house robbery."

He saw a pair of polished leather shoes come in and stop in front of him. He couldn't help looking up and saw a cold and ferocious face.

"You... Who the hell are you? Do you know it's illegal to do this? I want to sue you. I tell you that I have millions of fans all over the network. If you dare to touch me, my fans will not let you go."

The man disdained the hook, and his eyes were full of contempt.

There were three computers in the study. The man went in and checked them one by one. When he saw a microblog that his latest editor hadn't had time to send out, a cold feeling flashed across his eyes.

In the background private message, I turned to the sender's ID.

"Find out this person's IP address immediately."

His men immediately operated the keyboard with both hands, but locked the address in half a minute.

Ye Jian sneered: "I'm so tired of living. Destroy everything here and take it away."

At this time, the blogger has understood that this person has a lot of background. I'm afraid he can't afford to offend a big man and begged for mercy.

Ye Jian glanced at him coldly: "in your business, you should understand who should move and who should not move. Unfortunately, Mr. Qu and miss Mingjing are people you shouldn't move. Take them away."

Out of the community, Ye Jian dialed a phone: "Xiao Ye, the source has been found out. It came from Bai Weining."

"Bai family? I remember Bai Ziyu's wife is Jiang Chunlan's cousin. It's time to calculate the general ledger."

Ye Jianying said, "do you want to block the news about qufeitai on the Internet?"

"Qu Feitai is also our ran family's life-saving benefactor. We should repay the Qu family's favor and deal with it together with public opinion."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jian strode to the car parked on the roadside. Chang Wei respectfully opened the door, "brother Jian, where are we going next?"

"I heard that you have been bullied by Bai Gou before. It's very miserable?"

Chang Wei straddled his face and said, "what's the matter? He took advantage of the power of the white family, and he bullied me. But last time, the eldest lady was almost hurt by him, and the elder sister was soft hearted and let him go. I still remember this account."

"Today, let's get this account back." Ye Jian said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but Chang Wei heard a trace of cruelty in his tone.

He was excited and said: "finally, I can show my strength. Brother Jian, don't worry. This time, I will definitely get it back with interest."

Ye Jian called the public relations department and asked them to get rid of all the online public opinion about Mingjing and qufeitai. However, it didn't take long before he received a phone call, in which a woman scolded him.

"You're just helping out. You think it's over to delete all the news on the Internet? Can you manage more than one billion people in China one by one? Now people have rebellious psychology. The more you delete, the more curious everyone is. Hiding and tucking in makes people suspicious. You deal with those miscellaneous things. Leave the Internet to me, and I'll warn you again. Don't help."

He hung up the phone very neatly.

Ye Jian, who has been scolded, is confused. Who is this man?

Soon ran Tengxiao called him and told him to ignore the Internet public opinion and concentrate on the curfew.

When Yu Chengbei is on the red carpet, he is ready to have a dream. He is lying on the red carpet.

A basin of cold water poured on his face and the whole person woke up completely.
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