Chapter 129 After spending millions, Jiang Li was diverted?!
After seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of praise for Jiang Li, a group of viewers who came to eat melon became even more angry.
They were actually used as guns by marketing accounts?!
As a result, this group of people moved to the Weibo page of Brother Liu, the melon seller.
[Brother Liu started to make money after he became popular, right? He took any job? The pictures are all photoshopped, right? Jiang Li is beautiful and capable, so he messed with you?]
[Needless to say, it must be the fault of my opponent. Seeing how popular this variety show is now, I started to take advantage of the amateurs in it. It’s really disgusting.]
[Brother Liu, can you have some professional ethics? I am still a little girl who has just entered college, and you are criticizing me like this? Tell me, how much money you charge, let us share a share.]
Xiang Hao was originally reading and studying along with Jiang Li's live broadcast at home.
I saw the discussion on the barrage during the intermission.
He immediately logged onto Weibo, and sure enough he saw the entry of #江李真面目, which was ranked third among the most searched.
When I clicked in to take a look, there were indeed some photos of Jiang Li from the past.
But now Jiang Li has completely changed. Even he admires her and starts to learn from her. Why are these people holding on to her past?
Isn’t it more valuable for a prodigal son to turn back?
Xiang Hao, who became more and more angry as he thought about it, picked up his phone and prepared to type out something, but Jiang Li's voice of admonishment rang out again in his ears.
After a moment of silence, he deleted all the personal attacks in the comment box and edited a Weibo post.
The content briefly describes how he met Jiang Li, how he witnessed her changes with his own eyes, and then made up his mind to make changes.
He just said a few words to get through everything before.
The main list is still Jiang Li’s appearance after his changes.
What helps the Huaguo Library restore ancient books?
We saved the son of the village chief of Chixia Village who fell into the water and the guest who accidentally ate poisonous fungi.
Since I have been reading a lot of books during this period, his article was written to the point, and every sentence is true. Once it was posted, it immediately became a hot search topic.
[Oh my god, finally one of Li Li’s classmates stood up to speak for her. I love this writing style.]
[I almost burst into tears. It was so well written. What the blogger said is right. Why hold on to a person’s past? Isn’t the most important thing about change? Let’s not talk about how many people can do what they are now.
Li Li is so good, just changing this step is already difficult.】
[I originally had no feelings for Jiang Li, but after reading what the blogger said, I suddenly fell in love with this meaningful girl. I will follow her Weibo now!]
[Those idiots only cling to the fictitious information about Sister Li and don’t see how outstanding our sister Li is.]
Xiang Hao's Weibo completely gained the sympathy of the people of Liming. It immediately had over 10,000 retweets and became the number one hot search topic.
Not only did Jiang Li gain tens of thousands of followers, Xiang Hao's account also exceeded 500,000 followers.
Lu Xingchao, who was eating the lunch box brought back by his studio partner, saw this Weibo post, his eyes widened, and then he clicked on his private message.
Lei Lei: "Damn it, you are so secretive. With such a good writing style, why didn't you write more news earlier?"
West District took the lead: "Oh, the president has given me too much praise. I was just telling the truth."
Lei Lei: "You are so humble. In this way, I will promote you to the vice president. From now on, you will be responsible for the promotion of our goddess."
The West District takes the lead: "Roger it! President! I promise to complete the task!"
Half an hour after posting on Weibo, Huo Ziyang reopened Weibo.
The news he posted had such a huge impact. Now Jiang Li has been scolded by netizens, right?
Jiang Yan is so precious to his sister, why would he be so angry to see her?
Thinking of this, he proudly opened his phone.
The message 99 immediately popped up in the Weibo backend.
Huo Ziyang happily clicked it and took a look, but was instantly dumbfounded.
There are tens of thousands of comments and private messages, but not one of them is to criticize Jiang Li. Instead, they are all here to criticize him.
[Can you die with your marketing account? Do you really dare to post anything just for the sake of bad money?]
[I originally thought you were different from other entertainment bloggers, but now it seems that you are just a bunch of rotten people who don’t care about anything for money. You still want to use us to expose such a good girl online? Just dream on it.
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[Bah, that’s disgusting. I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person, so you’ve been blocked!]
[I have already reported you. Delete that Weibo post immediately. Stop trying to impress people, otherwise be careful with the lawyer’s letter!]
Huo Ziyang, who had never been criticized by so many people before, immediately turned black.
Looking at Jiang Li, not only has he not been affected in any way, but he has earned a wave of attention for nothing because of his revelations. Now the online audience of his personal live broadcast room has exceeded one million, reaching a record high.
Huo Ziyang couldn't sit still at all.
You spent millions fucking on this woman, right?!
He will never swallow this breath!
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Here in Chixia Village, Jiang Li, who doesn’t know anything, is still planting her sweet potatoes seriously.
Half of the people in the live broadcast room came here to troll her, but in the end they all stayed to admire the fairy sister.
[Jiang Li is really good-looking. Why didn’t I know that such an incredible person existed in the entertainment industry?]
[The anchor is really dedicated to growing sweet potatoes. I even saw the actor He next to me. She was so stunned that she didn’t even turn her head.]
[Damn it, Jiang Li is so skilled. Isn’t the Jiang family quite rich? Are they still cultivating their descendants’ farming skills in case of emergencies?]
[Sisters upstairs, wake up, just look at Jiang Yan’s dog digging next door. This has nothing to do with family, but with people.]
In fact, Jiang Li does have some farming experience.
When she was in Daqi, her mother once let her stay at a village in the countryside for a whole year so that she could better manage the house.
During that year, apart from checking and calculating accounts in the study, when she had nothing to do, she liked to walk around the fields with her hood on, watching the farmers plant in spring, harvest in summer, harvest in autumn, and store in winter.
In order to pass the time, she also reclaimed a piece of wasteland in the backyard, and together with a few maids, planted a whole yard of vegetables.
Therefore, I accumulated a little farming experience.
Planting sweet potatoes and the like is really easy for her.
On the other side, Qi Tianyu, who had been planting for a long time, straightened up and stood in the ground for a short rest.
His fighting performance was pretty good. In just one hour, he had already cultivated half of the field.
Let’s take a look at other people’s.
Shu Yan is still fighting wits and courage with the entangled strawberry seedlings. Not to mention transplanting, the hole hasn't even been dug yet.
He Yun seems to have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each plant has to be compared in multiple directions to see if its position is correct. After just one operation, he planted more than ten plants in an hour.
Jiang Yan's movements were faster than theirs, and he was on par with him, but the wheat he planted was crooked and had no neatness at all, as if it had been gnawed by a cow.
What's even more outrageous is that the chicken named Richard he brought with him kept pecking at the wheat leaves, causing him to exchange for new seedlings every once in a while. After working for most of the day, there was no chicken to peck at the seeds.
