"I am a big fan of Michael Jackson. Although I like the leader, when it comes to dancing, I think he is still a little behind."
"I lost my fandom because I prefer Michael Jackson."
"I'm sorry, I also chose to take off my fandom."
"Please, what does this matter have to do with the leader? Are you sick?"
"That's right, the leader is innocent."
"Who the hell is Zhao Ling'er? Why does he slander the late Dance King!"
"Now the whole network is blackmailing the leader. If you want to leave at this time, are you worthy of the leader?"
"I will always stand by the leader's side."
"The leader is mighty and won the championship of the dance competition. Everyone saw his performance last night. In my heart, he is the best. There is no comparison to that foreign monster."
"Whoever you call a transvestite is the world's dancing king."
"No one has ever dared to say that he can dance better than the King of Dance."
"Long live the leader, I support the leader, the leader dances better."
…
Fans are divided into two camps. One side thinks Tang Xiaobao is better, and the other side thinks Michael Jackson is better.
The two sides were quarreling fiercely.
In fact, Tang Xiaobao suffered a terrible disaster.
He never said he was better than Michael Jackson.
But now that the media has reported this, things have changed.
There were also some people who scolded Zhao Ling'er to pieces and put all the blame on Zhao Ling'er.
Of course, someone canceled it.
I guess they are die-hard fans of Michael Jackson, and they all took a stand at this time.
As a result, Tang Xiaobao's fans decreased significantly.
There used to be more than 100 million, but now there are only 100 million.
Tens of millions less.
At least a quarter of fans have unsubscribed.
But this has no impact on Tang Xiaobao.
Whether you take your love or not is none of my business.
This is Tang Xiaobao's current mentality.
He never wanted to become a big star in the entertainment industry.
Although he cares about the fans' feelings.
Just take off the powder.
He doesn't value it.
It's just that he's really a little angry now.
If nothing else, why are you scolding Zhao Ling'er?
That is my woman...
Well, the most hateful ones are those reporters.
If the reporters hadn't deliberately distorted and exaggerated the facts, we wouldn't be in the current trouble at all.
Tang Xiaobao was so angry that he groaned.
He got dressed and went downstairs to eat.
Except for Yingying, all the people who live here are gods.
It is difficult for them to pay attention to these things in the mortal world, so except for Yingying, everyone has a calm look on their face.
When Yingying saw that Tang Xiaobao was eating there with a calm face, she couldn't help it and asked, "Have you seen it?"
"I saw it."
Tang Xiaobao said without raising his head.
Yingying: "Then why are you so calm?"
Tang Xiaobao: "Should I be angry?"
"Shouldn't you be angry?"
"Why should I be angry?"
"I saw it, and at least tens of millions of fans escaped."
"So what?"
"ah?"
Yingying was stunned.
"You are a star and a public figure, so your influence will decrease and your popularity will decline."
"Is that important?"
"this"
Yingying was stunned.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "What does it have to do with me whether they pay attention or not? I care about them because they like me. If they don't like me, why should I care about them? Besides, I have never thought about becoming big.
Celebrity, so speaking of popularity, it has no influence on me. Also, you will have to be a god sooner or later. You can't get angry because of such trivial things, you have to be calm, you know?"
Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are really open-minded."
"Of course, I have a strong character."
Tang Xiaobao said proudly.
He said it so easily, but was he really not angry?
That's nonsense.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
As soon as he heard the call, his brows furrowed tightly.
After hanging up the phone, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and stood up with a stern look on his face: "I'm going out for a moment."
"What happened?"
Yingying was a little worried.
"Zhao Ling'er hit someone and was arrested by the police."
Tang Xiaobao ran out quickly.
Yingying said to herself: "Did Zhao Ling'er hit someone?"
…
The call just now was from the police station, telling Tang Xiaobao that Zhao Ling'er had injured a reporter and was taken to a nearby police station by the police.
Tang Xiaobao was a little anxious.
When he drove to the place mentioned by the other party, it turned out to be the police station. Moreover, the outside of the police station was still crowded with reporters. The one at the front, with a swollen face and a few teeth seemed to have fallen out, was chatting there.
A police officer negotiates.
Tang Xiaobao stopped the car and walked forward.
Immediately, a group of reporters started taking photos.
Some even wanted to come over for an interview.
"Mr. Tang, are you here for Zhao Ling'er? What is your relationship with her? She injured our colleague today, will you protect her?"
As soon as it started, there was a series of questions.
Tang Xiaobao was holding back his anger. When he heard this, he snorted coldly: "I won't accept interviews. If anyone dares to take pictures again, be careful I'll smash his machine."
A group of reporters were so frightened that they all backed away.
But there is still something bold about it.
For example, the reporter at the front was broadcasting live with a microphone, and there was a photographer behind him. He actually shouted at Tang Xiaobao: "We are reporters and have the right to interview. Why don't you let us interview? Also,
Zhao Ling'er caused me such serious injuries, and if the police station doesn't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will definitely not give up."
As soon as Tang Xiaobao heard this, his heart moved.
He did not rush into the police station, but walked up to the reporter who was speaking and looked him up and down.
This man is probably in his thirties, a little chubby, with small eyes that are wandering around, and he looks like a smart guy at first glance.
But that's not important.
The important thing is that he was actually the person involved, and it was he who was injured by Zhao Ling'er.
Tang Xiaobao asked: "You said Zhao Ling'er injured you?"
"Didn't you see it?"
"What do I see?"
"Didn't you see that my face was injured? Also, I lost three teeth."
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "So what? Let me ask you, why did she hit you? She's not like you. She's not sick and won't hit people for no reason. If my guess is right, it must be you who offended her.
Got him, right?"
The fat reporter said angrily: "Did I offend her? That's nonsense. I just went to her house to interview her, but she suddenly took action."
"Oh, you ran to her house and wanted to interview her?"
"Yes, that's it. Is this more of a violation of the law? I have the right to interview and report!"
Tang Xiaobao snorted coldly: "Fuck you, grandma, you don't even look in the mirror. Who made you look like a face that deserves a beating? If you ask me, you deserve it!"