Xiaoqu was frightened and hurriedly said to Qu Mingcong and Wang Weida: "I'm sorry, I won't chat with you for now. Contact me if you need anything."
After saying that, he left in a panic.
Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei couldn't stay for long, so they also walked out of the storage room.
There was some noise in the office area outside. Several young men and women hurried to the conference room. Qu Mingcong also heard the anxious expressions of these people talking:
"It's over, it's over... I'm going to be trained again..."
"Everyone is dead. Who knows that now he will suddenly come back and take action. All the money and energy spent on Tong Yuan were in vain."
"It's unlucky for the company to sign an artist like this. He doesn't make any money, so he spends all day cleaning up the aftermath!"
"Hey, stop talking. Who told us workers to have a hard life? Let's go quickly, otherwise Sister Yang will get angry again."
Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei looked at each other and guessed what happened.
"Do you want to find someone to ask?" Qu Mingcong asked.
Wang Wei touched his head and took out his mobile phone, "I'll check online first. Maybe there is some news online."
He opened his phone and looked at the hot searches first. Sure enough, there was something. Wang Wei opened his eyes slightly, swiped the screen in surprise, clicked on the fan contribution, quickly scanned it from beginning to end, and then looked at the comment area again, in disbelief.
"Good guy... Others are afraid of causing trouble, but she is brave enough." Wang Wei shook his head and handed the phone to Qu Mingcong, "Look, that fat girl has reported herself to her family. She is really not afraid of getting into trouble."
Qu Mingcong frowned after reading it, not knowing how to evaluate it.
In short...I understand it, but I don't agree with it.
Maybe for He Xiaohui, this is very satisfying, letting everyone know about Tong Yuan's despicableness and the hypocrisy of the agency, but online public opinion is usually uncontrollable, and an amateur can't beat those groups with professional trolls. At this time of crisis.
, He Xiaohui took the initiative to expose herself in the public spotlight, which is a very dangerous thing.
Qu Mingcong casually clicked on other Weibo, and there were doubts in the comment area, thinking that it was a woman who posted a short composition and deliberately gained popularity.
"Since it has been sent, let her go." Qu Mingcong returned the phone to Wang Wei, "Let's go see Sun Bingxin and ask him to send someone to seal up the pile of things in the storage room and take them away."
"Oh." Wang Wei glanced at his phone, shook his head, and followed Qu Mingcong.
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He Xiaohui was in the company at this time. She was playing with her mobile phone for a while during her free time at work, and discovered that last night's submission had been posted by a blogger.
The Weibo post with the most comments had millions of retweets!
Other Weibo posts discussing this matter also had thousands of reposts!
He Xiaohui's heartbeat was a little fast. She scrolled through Weibo in a daze. Then she clicked on her homepage and found that her number of fans had skyrocketed to more than 100,000!
"Ah..." She couldn't help but exclaimed, quickly covered her mouth, raised her head and looked around.
Her desk is in the corner and no one notices it.
He Xiaohui pursed her lips. She couldn't tell whether she was nervous or excited. Her palms seemed a little damp. She wiped them with tissue paper, picked up her phone again, and clicked on the private message to check the message.
Three to four thousand messages... it's so dazzling that I can't even read it.
She clicked through the previous private messages in a nervous mood:
[Miss, we support you! You don’t need to feel guilty at all! It was Tong Yuan who failed us fans!]
[Thank you for telling the truth! I have been a fan of him for two years, but I never thought he was such a person!]
[Hello, I am a reporter from American Entertainment Weekly. Can I ask for your contact information? 】
[Such a star is so disgusting. He actually uses depression as a shield! There is really no lower limit!]
[Can you tell me more about your work at Qianchi? We would like to do an interview. 】
[Tong Yuan posted a short composition just after his death? He bullied the dead and couldn’t speak?]
…
There was encouragement, there were questions, and many reporters came here to pick up the gossip.
She clicked on the entertainment section of the hot search and saw that her hot search was clearly at the front.
He Xiaohui has been staring at this line of words, feeling very strange. She, an ordinary person, can one day become a hot search topic on the entire Internet?
How is she going to reply to so many private messages? Those reporters...does she want to be interviewed? By the way, and those people who scold her, are they Tong Yuan's crazy fans? She has already said so in her submission.
Now that it’s clear, why don’t you still believe it?! These idiot fans really won’t shed tears until they see the coffin!
He Xiaohui glanced around again to make sure no one in the office was paying attention to her. She lowered her head, tapped her phone screen quickly with her fingers, and posted a new Weibo:
[~0927: Tong Yuan’s idiot fans don’t need to send me private messages. Everything I say is true. Any Qianchi employee knows what kind of character he is. You fans don’t even have to use the heightening pads on the soles of his feet.
I don’t know how many centimeters it is, so you don’t have the right to question me.】
She stared at the reading volume in the upper right corner. Every time it was refreshed, the reading volume skyrocketed!
This seems to be addictive, and I can't help but refresh it again, and again... until the number of reads reaches 500,000, and the increase begins to slow down.
He Xiaohui looked at the time. Many people were working now. After get off work, the amount of reading would definitely continue to skyrocket.
The number of private messages has increased.
She didn't care to read it, because there were a lot of messages coming from WeChat. Fortunately, she usually set it to mute during working hours, otherwise she would definitely become the focus of the company now.
He Xiaohui opened WeChat and found that her previous leader had sent her a voice invitation. It was definitely not convenient for her to answer it in the office, so she simply refused.
After rejecting the offer, she inevitably felt a little uneasy. Even though she was the previous leader, she was used to being timid in front of the leader and had never been tough.
At this time, the former leader sent her several messages:
【Xiaohui, is it convenient to answer the phone?】
[Hurry up and delete those Weibo posts you posted!]
He Xiaohui was a little strange. Her contribution was clearly coded by the blogger, and the Weibo account was also a trumpet account she had registered before. Why would her former boss know that it was posted by her?
Then I thought again, I mentioned in my submission that I voluntarily resigned two months ago. There were only a few employees who resigned at that time, so it was easy to trace her.
The excitement of being on the hot search gradually calmed down due to the WeChat message from her former leader. She frowned and had to face the fact that her actions online had offended her former company.
But did she do something wrong?
Tong Yuan has deceived so many fans, so he should be exposed. Why should he be commemorated and missed by fans?
He doesn't deserve it!
Perhaps this anger gave her courage, and He Xiaohui replied categorically in the chat box: I will not delete it.
The other end was silent for a while, and then sent another message:
[Xiaohui, it won’t do you any good to make things worse. Don’t you understand what Sister Yang’s temper is like? You used to be in my group. I advise you to stop when you’re done venting. 】
He Xiaohui bit her lower lip silently, not knowing how to reply for a moment, when the other party sent another message:
[Tong Yuan is indeed not a very good person, but he is already dead. Let him rest in peace. If you don’t sympathize with him, you should always sympathize with his parents at home. If there is such a commotion on the Internet, his parents will feel so uncomfortable when they see it.
