What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 303 Popular

soon.

After the video of Qin Li and Song Shinian talking coldly to each other was edited, it spread online and successfully became a hot topic.

#Qin Li does not respect his elders#

#Song Shinian speechless#

As expected, Qin Li was scolded again.

[Brother, is it okay if you don't change your bad habits? ]

[When I first watched the show, I thought this guy was okay, but now I realize he's always got what he wants.]

[I'm disappointed. I was hoping you'd admit your mistake and let this go, but you ended up saying something like that to someone. You have no brains for appearing on a variety show!]

[No matter how good your acting skills are or how handsome you are, it's useless. In my opinion, low quality is a life sentence.]

[I've been a fan of you since you were a bit player. You don't protect your reputation. There's nothing much to say. Different professions are like different worlds. I wish you success.]

……

Yan Xiaoxi was looking at the collapsed comment section and felt deeply guilty and painful.

In a daze.

She thought back to what she had done, the days she had spent languishing in the rental house, and what Sister Lin Xi had said...

Lin Xi said: "Everyone makes mistakes, but you can't make the same mistake over and over again. If you make too many mistakes, you will easily lose yourself and find it difficult to distinguish right from wrong."

She thought a lot and felt that she was no longer involved.

After several struggles.

Yan Xiaoxi logged into her social account and posted an audio clip.

The audio was secretly recorded by her and it was the truth of the matter.

After sending it, she didn't dare to face what happened next, so she threw down her phone and covered herself with the quilt to sleep.

The audio spread very quickly and became the number one hot search after being forwarded by many netizens.

Exploding #Qin Li's hidden truth#

Explosion #Song Shinian Don't judge a person by appearance#

In just two hours, Qin Li and Song Shinian's reputation completely reversed.

All the major marketing accounts heard the news and edited and published Qin Li's story with exaggerated details.

Netizens are going crazy.

[Kuroko, come out and speak!!!]

[The truth is out! Are these people speechless?! Where's that netizen who said he'd livestream himself eating shit?]

[Wow, wow, wow, wow. I knew Qin Li was always a very polite boy. Doesn't my conscience hurt?]

[Does someone still have a heart? The royal family certainly doesn't care about the lives of others, they just do whatever it takes~]

at this time.

The people who were recording the show were not aware of this.

After seeing the situation develop, Director Yang decided to wait and see and chose to suspend the live broadcast.

The audience outside was itching to try it, but there was nothing they could do.

The eight guests diligently moved bricks for another two days, followed by a second round of undercover brother-sister voting, and then a day off.

When Song Shinian got the phone back, he found that the sky had fallen and he had fewer fans.

The agent sent him multiple messages.

"Song Shinian, has your brain been eaten by a dog?"

"You even let Yan Xiaoxi record this kind of audio? You've only grown older over the years, don't you know how to grow smarter?"

"I really don't know what's going on in your head. You can't even do the smallest things right."

"What's the point of being pretty? It's just too stupid!"

"I can't contact Yan Xiaoxi right now. Please contact me after you finish recording the show."

His agent cursed harshly.

The comment section was also overwhelmed with curses.

Scold his character, his acting skills, his appearance...

Especially those black fans, they cursed everyone they could and couldn't curse, even his ancestors for eighteen generations were not spared.

Song Shinian stayed in the hotel and wanted to smash everything, but he finally held back.

He was so angry that he called Yan Xiaoxi.

I did not answer.

I made five calls, but no one answered.

"Yan Xiaoxi, you're dead!"

Song Shinian gritted his teeth, his handsome face stern as he edited the message and sent it over, "You're such a traitor! You're so bold! You'd better not let me find you."

Then, he texted his agent: "I can't contact Yan Xiaoxi either."

The agent replied immediately: "Idiot, I can't rely on you for anything. Come to me now and don't let the paparazzi take pictures of you."

Song Shinian: "Okay."

The joys and sorrows between people are not the same.

The words are divided into two parts.

Chen Li originally planned to drag Qin Fuyao back to her home, but Qin Fuyao had to go home to apply for college with his friends, so she had to give up.

Qin Fuyao and Shen Yanzhou couldn't wait and flew back to Jinshi overnight.

After getting off the plane.

The two siblings returned home in the dark and opened the door.

There was no one at home except Wangfu.

"Fu'er! Big sister misses you so much!" Qin Fuyao muttered, hugging the furry child and kissing him madly, "Mua! Does Fu Fu miss big sister?"

Ten days of not seeing you feels like thirty years have passed.

"Woof!" Wangfu shouted restrainedly. When he saw his owner coming back, he raised his tail high and ran around the house.

The puppy's happiness is always obvious.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired." Shen Yanzhou lay down on the sofa dejectedly, took out his mobile phone and opened the social software, but it was stuck and exited several times.

"What kind of broken internet is this?" he complained, looking at his sister who was playing with the dog, and asked, "Yaoyao, is your internet connection okay?"

Qin Fu shook his head without replying, "I don't know."

"Then take a look."

"it is good."

"How about it?"

“The network is very smooth.”

"Is the network targeting me? It's stuck." Shen Yanzhou complained incessantly.

Finally got stuck in.

I looked down and saw that the account had gained two million followers.

A whole two million!

“Holy shit!!!!!!!!!!!” He was stunned.

"Fuyao! Fuyao!"

Qin Fuyao let go of the hand that was petting the dog and looked up. "What's wrong, brother? If you have something to say, tell me."

Why are you so excited?

Shen Yanzhou threw down his phone, stood up, put his hands on Qin Fuyao's body, and shook him vigorously, saying, "I'm famous! I'm really famous!"

He exuded a state of madness.

There were so many black fans who scolded him at the beginning that they were reluctant to pay attention to him.

Now that I have gained two million fans overnight for no reason, it's normal to go crazy.

In fact, it wasn’t that his fans gained overnight, but rather that many people started following him after the show aired.

“…” This looks a bit crazy.

"What's so hot? What's so hot?" Qin Fuyao was bewildered, his brain was shaken all over.

She thought her brother was crazy and advised him, "Brother, don't get angry. Anger is harmful to your health."

"No, no!" Shen Yanzhou spoke incoherently, "It's not that fire, it's the famous fire."

"Fuyao, do you know? I have two million fans now."

"Oh no, it's more than two million!"

"I understand now." Qin Fuyao broke free from the clutches of the third brother, touched Wangfu's head, and asked, "Did your agent buy you fans?"

"No... I don't have an agent."

"Oh, what's going on?"

Shen Yanzhou was also puzzled, "Oh yeah, what's going on?"

Qin Fuyao: “…” Speechless is Cambridge tonight.

"Wait, let me see." Shen Yanzhou was still in a dazed state.

It feels like being hit by a pie.