"Jingxue, you are so considerate, I will definitely remember to eat." Ye Kaiyang said, smiling at Ji Jingxue and Shi Song.
Kong Youli couldn't see his behavior like this. After Ji Jingxue and Shi Song walked away, he said coldly, "Han Feizi said: Greed is like fire, if it is not contained, it will start a prairie fire; desire is like water, if it is not contained, it will spread to the sky."
"Don't bother me with your harsh words, I don't understand." Ye Kaiyang rolled his eyes at him, "Why don't you just say it, you are just jealous. It's a pity, women just like to compete with more popular men."
Kong Youli gritted his teeth bitterly, but there was nothing he could do.
On the other side, Shi Song pulled Ji Jingxue outside the cabin.
"Ji Jingxue, what's the matter with you? Didn't you promise me not to take action against Ye Kaiyang? Are you going to go back on your word now?" Shi Song asked angrily.
But she lowered her voice as much as possible, not wanting Ye Kaiyang to hear it.
Ji Jingxue looked indifferent and calmly played with her hair with her hands.
"I promised you that I would not attack him on the island. Now that I have been away from the island for more than ten minutes, I can't be considered as breaking my promise. Let's each rely on our own abilities."
The atmosphere between the two of them dropped to freezing point. They snorted at each other and moved closer to Ye Kaiyang.
Ye Kaiyang hugged her from left to right, feeling happy in her heart.
The yacht finally stopped at the pier in Xijing City, and there was already a lot of people outside the pier.
The staff returned mobile phones and personal belongings to everyone, and Ji Jingxue put on her sunglasses, looking like a big star.
She thought that her fans must be waiting outside anxiously, and she must face them in the best condition, so she put on a good make-up before walking out of the dock hall.
She turned on her phone and saw the WeChat message sent to her by her agent Jiang Chengcheng.
【Everything is arranged.】
Outside the rest hall of the pier, fans held up lights and banners. There were nearly a thousand people in Wuyang Wuyang.
Ji Jingxue arranged her clothes, put on her signature smile, and walked towards the door of the hall.
Just when he was about to accept the cheers from the fans, there were only dozens of moderate voices in the stadium.
"Jingxue, we love you!"
"Jingxue, you are so beautiful today!"
"Jingxue, wife!"
Such a scene made Ji Jingxue a little embarrassed.
She took off her sunglasses and looked around, only to find that Ji Xinyao's tokens of support were being held up all around.
This was the first time she felt Ji Xinyao's popularity surge.
Ji Jingxue froze, put on her sunglasses again, and walked away quickly as if running away.
At this time, her manager Jiang Chengcheng had already driven over and quickly picked her up in the nanny's car.
"Sister Chengcheng, didn't you say that everything has been arranged? Why are they all Ji Xinyao's people? This makes me so embarrassed."
"Jingxue, please be patient. Ji Xinyao's popularity is very high, and we can't really spend money to hire more than a thousand people for you to compare with her number of supporters. It's incomparable."
"But I saw that a lot of self-media people came to join in the live broadcast just now, and I don't know how those people on the Internet will laugh at me," Ji Jingxue felt more and more uncomfortable the more she thought about it.
Jiang Chengcheng's eyes deepened, "More people are not necessarily a good thing, just wait and see."
On the other side, Ji Xinyao did not rush out of the hall when she landed. Instead, she found a bench to sit on.
"Xinyao, let me take you back." Song Lucun took the initiative.
"You probably have a lot of things to do at the bank, so there's no need to send me off. I'm not in a hurry to go back. I plan to sit here for a while."
"I can wait for you."
After he finished speaking, the phone began to make a series of calls.
Ji Xinyao saw that he hung up the phone and then said, "Zhizhi and I are together. She asked her friend to drive over. It doesn't matter. You can go first."
"Well, please be safe on the road and tell me when you get there."
"Okay, bye."
There was no reason why Ji Xinyao wanted to sit down for a while.
Ji Jingxue was the first to walk out of the hall, but the sound of the crowd outside did not disappear because of her departure, so Ji Xinyao guessed that these people were here to wait for her.
She actually didn't want so many people coming to pick her up.
Ji Xinyao checked Weibo again and checked the public opinion on the Internet. Only then did she realize that many people thought it was a program reported by her fans, muttering "The era of big reports is coming".
The person who was the first to report the show claimed to be her fan, and the other person's acting was quite similar. He must have been planning to use it to hack her new account a week ago. He posted countless words of love for her on it.
It seems that there is a hand behind the scenes that wants to create a bad impression to passers-by that her fans are crazy critics, thereby achieving the purpose of hindering her.
But this method is easy to crack, but most artists who can only rely on fans are unwilling to use it.
"Zhizhi, let's go out. I'm ready to rest."
"Okay, my friend is already waiting outside."
The two of them walked towards the entrance of the hall.
Instantly, the fans’ voices were loud.
"Ahhhh! Xinyao is out!"
"Sister, sister, I love you!"
"Xinyao, look at me, ah ah, my sister's smile is so beautiful!"
The scene was a bit chaotic. Gou Zhizhi immediately used her small body to protect Ji Xinyao. She had already realized that she wanted to be her manager.
"Don't crowd, don't crowd Xinyao."
The live broadcast room of the popular internet celebrity live broadcast is filled with barrages.
[Wow, I’m so envious of people who can go. I also really want to see Ji Xinyao.]
【There are so many people, Xinyao is really popular.】
[It’s not like he’s a real celebrity, so why is he so surrounded by people? 】
Ji Xinyao was in the crowd, feeling the forces coming from all directions towards her, and she always had a bad feeling.
"Don't crowd, please be safe." She took the initiative to remind her fans.
But no one listened to her and it was still crowded.
Everyone shouted her name loudly.
"Xinyao, I really like you."
People in the back row kept crowding towards those in the front row.
Then the people in the front row were squeezed down, which was quite dangerous and could easily lead to a stampede.
The good comments on the barrage turned into negative comments in an instant.
[What are you doing! Ji Xinyao’s fans are so crazy! 】
[It’s too dangerous. It’s worthy of being a bloody physique. It’s all about attracting some crazy fans.]
[Hahaha, do you think someone who can like Ji Xinyao would be a normal person? 】
At this time, Jiang Chengcheng, who was already in the nanny car, casually opened a live broadcast for Ji Jingxue to watch.
"Look, as long as you find a few people and work on it, it will be done, right?"
"Sister Chengcheng, you are amazing." A smile appeared on Ji Jingxue's lips, "Is this an accident? Fans pay for idols to do things. Ji Xinyao will never be able to wash her face off even if she wants to."
The live video did not stop, and the camera moved from Ji Xinyao's face to the fallen people.
Gou Zhizhi was shocked when she saw this scene. She quickly protected Ji Xinyao, fearing that these people would push her down.
"Xinyao, let's go quickly. Hurry up."
But Ji Xinyao stopped and turned around, looking at the tragic situation in front of her.