The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 17

Some people began to popularize her "great achievements" with people who didn't know her, and she soon gained a lot of passers-by and black fans who didn't like her.

Fu Xiuyao got up calmly, picked up the thermos cup on the table and poured a glass of water, brought the glass to his lips and drank slowly.

The word "Gu Xi" is still on the hot search, although it hasn't advanced, but the popularity has been rising.

Fu Xiuyao was estimating how many fans she would gain in one night.

She looked at the "Principles of Economics" on the table, closed it, put the pen back into the pen holder, turned and walked back to the bed.

Not long after, Mo Jiu called her.

"Xixi, have you read Weibo?" Mo Jiu asked eagerly.

"Look." She said flatly.

"Don't have any psychological pressure. This is expected. We have prepared a program for you called "Students Face to Face". The recording will start at the end of February. If you think it will affect your studies, we can postpone it. "

Fu Xiuyao was obviously much calmer than Mo Jiu. She leaned against the head of the bed and said calmly, "Okay, it doesn't matter."

She recalled what Mo Jiu had just said about "Students Face to Face", and it seemed that the people in the company really wanted her to stick to the Xueba character setting to the end.

Get up from wherever you fall, is this what they want?
"Don't be brave, I know, whoever saw these comments would be sad." Mo Jiu comforted her, "Okay, don't think so much, go to bed early."

Fu Xiuyao: ...

She wasn't sad, and certainly she couldn't be happy.

It's just that she doesn't take these things to heart.

It is normal for people who do not know the truth to come to a conclusion contrary to the facts based on the exposed evidence.

Those who should be criticized are brainless blacks and some vulgar and vicious people.

Fu Xiuyao saw that she still had her own traffic, and the black spots were mainly concentrated on the character set that collapsed at the beginning, which was actually easy to solve.

If they were put off by her falsification of lore, they would shut up when they knew what she was really capable of.

There is no need to spend time with those marketing accounts and brainless hackers who are eye-catching.

She recalled the black fan comments she had just seen. The first group of black fans appeared around [-]:[-] in the evening.

She has been confused for four years, so there shouldn't be any professional black fans relying on her to gain attention.

Fu Xiuyao sent a message to Shenying, asking him to help find out the source of these black fans.

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Gu Xi's name disappeared quickly after being on the hot search list for a day, and there was not much popularity left.

The official website of Mumb Entertainment reposted her post with the words "Welcome Xixi back".

A group of insults are commented below.

【Is there no one in your company? Do you still want to praise such a foolish person? 】

[Xue suddenly came back after hiding for so long, did she find some benefactor? 】

……

Fu Xiuyao, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipped through Weibo for another half an hour, watching passers-by turn black and black fans rampant, she still had a faint smile on her face.

"Xiao Gu, I just checked Weibo, are you in a good mood?" Aunt Liu who was looking at her phone suddenly looked up at Fu Xiuyao and asked.

"It's okay, Aunt Liu, why do you still read Weibo?" Fu Xiuyao asked with a smile.

Aunt Liu smiled, "You can't be behind the times, I have reported many sunspots for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Liu. There are so many people." Fu Xiuyao shook his head slightly, "I don't care about these people."

She was extremely calm when that incident happened back then, how could she take it to heart now that four years have passed?
Aunt Liu walked to Fu Xiuyao's side, as if she was chatting about family matters, "By the way, Xiao Gu, why did you come back suddenly? I thought you would never step into this circle again."

Fu Xiuyao's face was pale, his smile was shallow, but his words were gentle, "I want to come out and play."

(End of this chapter)