Reborn National Goddess: Chu Shao, my favorite!

Chapter 449 Slapping the face and revenge is very cool (4)

How did Chu Yu'an know that he had worked so hard to get a chance to get close enough, and he hadn't touched much, but Aunt Lin hated him.

Of course, Aunt Lin is not alone. Behind her are Mr. Chu, Father Chu and Mother Chu.

On the other side, Mi Tong was almost scared to death.

She was still fighting with netizens and Heizi with a trumpet, but in the end she was scolded by her manager, telling her to leave if she didn't want to get mixed up in the entertainment industry. , Posting all the thoughts in his heart to Weibo in the next second for tens of millions of netizens and media to watch, it is simply stupid.

Mi Tong was scolded for being so bloody that she almost wanted to change her agent. She had always thought her too stupid, too low-handed and thoughtless, and now she was scolding her indiscriminately.

He's just a manager, so he really thought he was a big boss!
Mi Tong cursed the agent in his heart, but heard the agent say on the phone that because of her apology Weibo, the netizens came to mock them, and even lost tens of thousands of fans .

Poor Mi Tong didn't know what he had done, and he didn't know anything about the manager's questions.

After she calmed down a bit and was able to think, she asked her manager in a daze: "What are you talking about? When did I post a Weibo? I still apologize? Why should I apologize? How could I apologize? This Isn't it most useful to pretend to be dead at such a time?"

The manager also felt that something was wrong when she heard it. With Mi Tong's pissing nature, she would not have the courage to apologize. She knew that her artist was stupid, but she still had some scheming, and it was impossible to send such a tweet. Bo waited for netizens to scold her.

The agent looked at the Weibo again, and after thinking about it over and over again, he thought that his account might not have been hacked, so he quickly asked Mi Tong to log in to Weibo to have a look.

Generally, an artist will have several small accounts in addition to the large one, and some even have dozens of small accounts, just to be able to use them at critical moments, and to prevent the number of large and small numbers from being crossed, and even use different mobile phones.

Therefore, Mi Tong never noticed that her mobile phone had been tampered with.

After hearing the manager's reminder, she hurriedly looked for the mobile phone she used frequently, and finally found the mobile phone that had been turned off in the crack of the sofa.

She anxiously pressed the power button, and within a few seconds, an extremely distorted headless female ghost with imprints all over her body and fractured joints popped up on the screen. The yellow teeth mixed with blood and waterweed were full of dirt. They fell down one by one as if they had been knocked down, and from time to time there were pitiful moans from their mouths...

The moment Mi Tong saw the picture, she felt that she was out of her mind. Her first reaction was to throw the phone out, but the phone seemed to be stuck to her hand, and she couldn't throw it out at all.

She was going crazy, and wanted to turn off the phone anxiously, but her fingers were as weak as her legs, and her eyes didn't dare to look at the screen. She could only hear the shrill voice getting closer and closer, as if it had passed from the screen. It's as if it climbed out and stuck it on her face.

"Crack..." There was a crisp and violent impact in the living room. Mi Tong covered her ears with her hands, and she was locked on the ground as if she had lost her soul. She didn't dare to look up to see if there was anyone in the room. I had no choice but to try my best to curl up and shut myself in the area I thought was safe.

Mi Tong thought that maybe it was some netizen's prank, and hated him to death, but he had no choice but to call his manager desperately with another mobile phone.

She was so scared to death that she didn't dare to hang up the phone, and begged her manager to come and accompany her, but the voice from the phone came out again, and the voice was many times scarier than before.

The picture on the screen of the phone she threw out started to play again, and the shadow crawled from the screen to the wall again. Seeing the sound and picture getting closer and closer to him, Mi Tong's heart seemed to miss a beat, and he rolled his eyes. The person fainted from fright.

(End of this chapter)