Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Upon hearing this, Ruan Qi immediately said goodbye to Xi Jiu and the other three, and quit the game.

Xi Jiu looked at the little girl who disappeared into the room, her brows were tightly frowned.

"That ninth brother... Ruan Ruan is gone, shall we still play?" Qin Qingdi asked.

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He quit the game directly and clicked on Weibo.

Qin Qingdi and Bai Yuchen looked at each other.

Xi Jiu flipped through Weibo. At this moment, Qin Qingdi's cell phone rang several times.

She picked up the phone and looked at it, her face changed.

"Fuck! Slut!"

Qin Qingdi cursed, and pulled the laptop on the coffee table over to open it.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Bai Yuchen asked.

Qin Qingdi quickly logged on to Weibo, "That bitch Lin Jian is soft on porcelain again! Everyone is so mad!"

Bai Yuchen was confused, "Who is Lin Jian? What does Miss Pengci Ruan have to do with you? Who is the big guy?"

"Lin Jian is a male artist who shoots commercials with Ruanruan." Qin Qingdi clacked on the keyboard while giving him science, "He touched porcelain Ruanruan, and posted a photo with Ruanruan on Weibo. I am Ruanruan Fans, of course they are angry!"

Bai Yuchen: "Who is that big guy?"

"Ruanruan's support club!" Qin Qingdi rolled his eyes, and looked at his fiancé with contempt, "Ruanruan is so cute, you don't think she doesn't even have a support club?"

"..." Bai Yuchen touched his nose guilty, and muttered, "Since when did you become a fan of Ms. Ruan? Why didn't I know?"

"There are so many things you don't know!" Qin Qingdi snorted coldly, "I have been a die-hard fan of Ruan Ruan since the day Ruan Ruan rescued me at the engagement ceremony! My mother is now a senior management member of the support club, she is amazing!"

Just as she was talking, a big hand suddenly reached out and snatched her computer away.

Qin Qingdi was furious because of Lin Jian's incident, and was about to spew out national curses. Turning around, he found that it was Xi Jiu who had snatched the computer.

She quickly swallowed back the dirty words on her lips, hiccupping from choking.

"Ninth brother... what are you doing?" She asked while hiccupping.

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He frowned and looked at the page Qin Qingdi opened.

At the top of the page is Lin Jian's latest Weibo.

[Lin Jian: I met my heroine again, this time we are still together. @softruanqi]

The picture below is a group photo taken by his assistant when he and Ruan Qi were filming today.

Xi Jiu's breath was a little heavy.

He clicked on the comment section.

The first ones were all Lin Jian's girlfriend fans, and gradually, some different comments were interspersed below.

For example this one -

【Wow! Suddenly, I feel that Ruan Qi and Ah Jian are a good match! It's a little cute, what should I do with CP? 】

"What is CP?" He asked Qin Qingdi.

Qin Qingdi quickly replied: "cp is the abbreviation of coupling, which means pairing. In the entertainment industry, it generally refers to couples or brothers."

The air pressure around Xi Jiu instantly dropped several degrees.

He held the mouse and continued to slide down.

In the comments below, more and more people say that Ruan Qi and Lin Jian have cp feelings.

Xi Jiu exited the comment area and looked down on the page Qin Qingdi opened just now.

Several marketing accounts have screenshots of Lin Jian's Weibo, and brought up the topic of 'Ruan Lin cp'.

"Are you sure Lin Jian did it?" He asked.

"Sure!" Qin Qingdi quickly took back the computer.

While she was typing on the keyboard, she talked to Xi Jiu, "This Lin Jian speaks so ambiguously. Just after he finished posting Weibo, there was a marketing account and a sailor to lead the rhythm, which was obviously arranged long ago.

And he used to do it a lot, a habitual offender.

Deliberately matching CP with a female artist, and let angry girlfriend fans attack the other party. Then let the marketing account take the rhythm, saying that a certain female artist is not worthy of him, so as to highlight his excellence.

In this way, the heat is gone, and he can retreat completely, like a big white lotus. "

Xi Jiu's eyes turned cold.

He watched Qin Qingdi reply in the comment section of the marketing account, and asked, "What are you doing now?"

"Control the comments." Qin Qingdi said, "There are trolls in the comment area to lead the rhythm, Ruanruan fans should brush down these comments and clarify this matter."

As she spoke, she logged out of her Weibo account, logged back into a small account, and continued to comment.

Xi Jiu didn't speak.

He sat on the sofa, stared silently at Qin Qingdi's operation for half an hour, then got up and went back to the bedroom.

After closing the door, he took out his mobile phone and called Assistant Mu.

Xi Jiu: "Go and get a hundred Weibo accounts with pornographic certification and high activity, and send them to me in ten minutes."

Assistant Mu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Ashes god-level die-hard fans——Xi·Kongping Little Expert·Jiu, officially launched!

Long story short: I want tickets.

[Attention everyone] - Finally, I have something to say. Recently, some people always say that the book I wrote is similar to someone, and I am so annoyed to read it. First of all, the meme of stripping the waistcoat appeared five or six years ago, and major literary websites grabbed a lot of it. It first appeared in the male channel, and it can be seen everywhere in Jinjiang. So, if it is like, then whether it is me or some books mentioned by some people, they all use the settings of those ancient masters. I've read a bit of the book you mentioned, and my heroine is completely different from that book, both in terms of background and character. There is nothing in common with the plot direction either. As for the identities of hacker doctors and other bigwigs, sorry, this is not the patent of a certain book or author. So, please don't make any comparisons with so-and-so in my book. This is not only an insult to me, but also a blackmail for the other author. Please be responsible for what you said, thank you!