Ye Ranran touched her chin while watching, clicked on one of the prominent accounts, and found the source of the news forwarded by the big v.
It was Shao Minghui who sent it first!
Shao Minghui, as the director of his TV station and the spokesperson of the Shao family, personally posted a Weibo message saying that the video was true and that he would support Qin Huaiyu and Ye Xuefu...
Under his Weibo post, several hosts from the TV station followed suit and shouted that they wanted to ban the bad host Ye Ranran.
As if in an instant, half of the people on Weibo were insulting Ye Ranran.
At this time, Ye Ranran couldn't help but frowned.
Something is wrong with this matter.
She didn't know about the other members of the Shao family, but Shao Minghui would never easily participate in such gossip, let alone publicly support Qin Huaiyu and his daughter, and lead the host to step on her.
What made Shao Minghui take action?
At the same time, the Tang family villa.
In the living room, a 188-foot-tall man stood upright next to the coffee table, with the corners of his lips raised, his seductive peach blossom eyes rippling, and he would wink at the maid from time to time.
"Okay, don't go into heat like an animal!" Tang Siqi glanced at this man with disgust.
If no one was available, she would not contact them and ask them to send such a product.
"Tsk...Miss Tang's mouth is really not cute at all. Tell me...what exactly do you want me to do?" The man looked at Tang Siqi with a faint smile, but he didn't mean much respect.
Tang Siqi sneered, put down the delicate tea cup in his hand, and said slowly: "You know about Ye Ranran being fucked by several men at the same time, right?"
The man nodded. He had already posted it on Weibo before he came. He had eaten a lot.
"I want you to be one of those five men, confess your love to Ye Ranran, and promise to marry her!" Tang Siqi's eyes flashed slightly.
The man was shocked, "You want me to marry Ye Ranran? How is this possible?"
Tang Siqi sneered, "Why not? You are the oil prince Yi Shuwei. Isn't it easy to marry Ye Ranran?"
Hearing this, Yi Shuwei's voice became a little weak, "I'm so relaxed, it's not like you don't know that now my old man wants me to marry Li Zhimu.
If I dare to confess to Ye Ranran, my legs and Ye Ranran's life will basically be gone!"
"Tsk... If you were really afraid, you wouldn't stick to Lin Mo'er!" Tang Siqi smiled sarcastically.
"Miss Tang, since when did you fall in line with the paparazzi?" Yi Shuwei was a little helpless.
A glint flashed in Tang Siqi's eyes, "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to answer me whether you want to confess to Ye Ranran or not!"
"What if I don't confess?"
"Then I'll ask the Yi family and Li Zhimu to find Lin Mo'er!"
"How...how can this be done!"
"If you want to protect Lin Mo'er, you must do what I say, otherwise that gentleman will not let you go!"
"Oh well……"
…
Ye Ranran saw that the news about her on Weibo was getting more and more confusing, and a bunch of strange fans came over to fight, so she didn't read the news for the time being, and jumped down on one leg to play with the children's blocks.
But just as dinner started, Qian Duoduo's call came.
Over there, Qian Duoduo's tone was as if the old house was on fire, "Ran Ran, look at Weibo! I'm going... these men are all sick, I'm so angry!"
Ye Ranran swallowed the food in her mouth, quickly jumped on one knee to the sofa, and turned on the connected LCD TV.
Then I saw two popular Weibo posts.
The first article is from Yi Shuwei.
He said: "I thought that after a thousand turns, you and I would be thousands of miles apart, but I didn't expect that I was in Fengcheng and you were also in Fengcheng. Ranran, I can't forget you when you were eighteen years old."
I can’t forget the passionate you that night, I want to marry you, marry me, and let those family marriages go to hell!”
The second article is from Shi Junhuan, the number one male publicist in Fengcheng.
The content of what he posted was similar to that of Yi Shuwei, and he also expressed his love to Ye Ranran.
Both men have considerable influence in their respective industries. Within an hour of being posted on Weibo, they were almost at the top of the trending searches.
Netizens discussed it wildly and even opened a thread.
"Ms. Qin Huaiyu is right. Ye Ranran was so messy when she was eighteen years old. It's terrible. Who would dare to marry this woman!"
"Let me go, isn't Yi Shuwei the oil prince? A few days ago, his family officially announced that he was engaged to Li Zhimu, the daughter of the shipbuilding king, and now he is proposing to Ye Ranran.
What's going on, isn't this a slap in the Li family's face?"
…
Immediately following this discussion post, there was a comment from a diamond kid claiming to be Yi Shuwei's friend, revealing that Ye Ranran and Yi Shuwei had known each other many years ago.
Not long after Ye Ranran was released from the mental hospital, she went on vacation with Yi Shuwei in the Middle East.
Not many people pay attention to the name Yi Shuwei, but everyone knows the title of Oil Prince.
So, in order to increase the popularity, a group of so-called eyewitnesses posted photos in the comment area, claiming that they were real photos, including photos of Ye Ranran and Yi Shuwei's Shi Junhuan.
The two men confessed their love on Weibo, and all the flames of war on Weibo were burned on Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran's super talk was completely ruined, and her few remaining fans were beaten and disappeared.
"Damn it! Who hired these two men? How much money did they pay to hack me? With their looks, even sows in a breeding farm would look down on them!"
I'm not blind, I'm looking for them!" Ye Ranran was so angry that she cursed.
"That's right, why don't they look in the mirror? They are so frustrated and yet they dare to come out and confess their love and act like monsters!" After Qian Duoduo finished scolding, he quickly calmed down.
She touched her chin and said in deep thought: "Ranran, let's get angry. This matter should be handled calmly. Public opinion is the most valuable thing, and we have no evidence to refute it.
Netizens will not believe you. I know Yi Shuwei’s secretary. I will go find him tomorrow to see what he means by doing this.
It's best if he's just playing pranks to gain popularity, otherwise..."
"Not even if I'm just riding on the popularity." Ye Ranran replied, "My reputation is not worthless and I can be stepped on by them at will."
Qian Duoduo: "Yes, so I will contact him first tomorrow to see what he means. At the moment when the storm is coming, please don't contact these two people for the time being.
Don't respond casually to their revelations. Otherwise, you guys will act like a monster and you don't know how they will arrange it for you."
Ye Ranran nodded.
Yes, the scandal was spreading on Weibo. From the perspective of crisis public relations, she couldn't provide any strong evidence, so she really shouldn't have posted a response immediately.
"Also... ignore Shao Minghui and the others who posted the video for now. I have already found a friend to keep an eye on him. If he dares to do something dirty, we will tear him apart."
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran was no longer in the mood to have dinner. She was still reading Weibo.
At this time, there were more anti-fan bots than before. Shao Minghui and the TV station's thugs liked and reposted many messages. Don't be too obvious about her intentions.
"Mommy, you still need to eat when you're not in a good mood. Have a bite of sweet pudding, and baby Xinglan will help you tear apart the scumbag on Weibo."
Ye Xinglan saw her mother holding her chin, sighing, holding the strawberry pudding that had just come out, and approaching Ye Ranran very cutely.
Just when Ye Ranran was about to say no, the soft pudding was already brought to her mouth by Ye Xinglan.