"People like Nie Jingjing should be banned! She can't sing or act well, and her character is terrible. What do the idiot fans like about her? That face doesn't even look like the original to me!"
"Hurry up and apologize to our Momo, otherwise I will report you to the relevant departments!"
"Such evil artists must be banned, and even the capital behind her should be investigated!"
"Qingqing, don't be afraid of retaliation, we will always support you!"
"Qingqing, you are not fighting the evil forces alone, come on!"
The comments below are divided into three groups. Some people asked Nie Jingjing to apologize, some took the opportunity to insult Nie Jingjing to vent their resentment accumulated in reality, and some people cheered Zhang Qingqing and praised her for her chivalrous spirit.
As for Nie Jingjing’s fans, they have no chance to talk back. As long as they are fans of her avatar, even if they say nothing or appear on other Weibo, they will be chased and scolded by anti-fans and “righteous netizens”, as if they are still fans at this time.
Nie Jingjing, this is a heinous thing.
In just a few hours, the relevant Weibo has turned into a carnival of "righteous netizens".
As long as you scold Nie Jingjing, it is right. As long as you dare to speak for her, you are mentally retarded and an accomplice.
Similar things have happened before. People who have a good relationship with Nie Jingjing know that she never cares about public criticism, and those so-called crusade can't hurt her at all, so Yu Jiaojiao still has the intention to joke with her at this time.
"How long do you think this time will last? These netizens are really funny. They think they are delivering justice, but in fact they are scolding them worse than anyone else."
"Where did this Zhang Qingqing come from? Song Jiamo doesn't want to deal with you, so what's wrong with her?"
"It must be to please Song Jiamo so that I can join her sister group."
Nie Jingjing sneered when she heard this.
"Those best friends of Song Jiamo's? They are like plastic sisters, but there are still people who rush to be followers. It's really ridiculous."
Although she didn't care about being scolded, she was still worried about the impact she would have on Xu Tian.
Covered by the wine glass in her hand, she subconsciously looked in the direction of Xu Tian, only to find that he was in a good mood chatting with Shang Yiran.
This made her feel relieved, but also made her feel a little sad.
He was almost blackballed online, why didn't Xu Tian care at all?
Can't he care about whether his mood will be affected?
Or in Xu Tian's eyes, it doesn't matter even if she is scolded?
Nie Jingjing admitted that she did not care about the criticism and criticism from the outside world, but she did not hope that Xu Tian would not care at all.
She even thought with some jealousy that if it was Murong Xue who was wrongfully accused and scolded this time, Xu Tian might have gone to refute the rumors and seek justice for her.
Is the gap between her and Murong Xue that big?
Why?
Just because Murong Xue is Xu Tian's first artist, she deserves all his attention?
This is so unfair!
She is also an artist under Xu Tian, and she has her own resources and is very popular. Her commercial value is much better than that of Murong Xue, a newcomer who has not become popular even after three years of debut!
Even if Xu Tian cannot favor her, he should at least treat her equally!
Nie Jingjing stared in Xu Tian's direction angrily and drank all the red wine in the cup.
Murong Xue is just a little girl who only pretends to be pitiful. How is she inferior to her?
"Jingjing, I see that you are not in a good mood. Are you upset about the hot search?" Yu Jiaojiao tugged on her arm, leaned closer and asked softly.
"How is that possible?" Nie Jingjing retorted: "I'm not upset at all because of the comments online, I'm because..."
She paused suddenly, and an idea came to her mind that surprised her.
When did she start caring about Xu Tian's attitude towards her?
Obviously he was transferred to Xu Tian, and the reason for getting close to him was to get the contact information of the hooded man!
"Why?" Yu Jiaojiao didn't notice the change in Nie Jingjing, but still asked persistently.
"Nothing..." Nie Jingjing pushed the empty wine glass to her: "Pour me another glass of wine."
"Fall yourself, I'm not your maid!" Yu Jiaojiao was too familiar with her, so naturally she would not obey her orders.
However, she just said it. Seeing that Nie Jingjing was really a little abnormal, she got up and walked to the dining area with a wine glass.
Nie Jingjing took out a tissue and crumpled it into a ball with some irritation.
She seems to have gradually forgotten the look of the hoodie boy, damn!
Nie Jingjing, what are you thinking about every day?
Even if you don’t have the contact information of the hoodie guy, you can’t be desperate to find a substitute, right?
Although Xu Tian and the hoodie boy are brothers, they are not the same person after all. Xu Tian does not have the charm of the boy to attract her, not to mention he has a girlfriend. How could she care about such a man?
Yu Jiaojiao came back with half a glass of red wine. Seeing Nie Jingjing's sullen face and the torn tissues in front of her, she inexplicably reached out and touched her forehead.
"My aunt, are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Nie Jingjing slapped Yu Jiaojiao's hand away, then raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Yu Jiaojiao:......
However, she quickly sat down and spread her hands.
"If you still want to drink, just go and pour it yourself. I won't wait for you anymore! If you keep drinking like this, I'll have to take you home tonight!"
"I won't drink anymore. I want to sing."
"What?" Yu Jiaojiao was frightened again: "You want to sing? Don't you usually not sing?"
She followed Nie Jingjing's line of sight and saw a scantily clad female artist holding a microphone and squatting next to Xu Tian and Shang Yiran to sing.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the girl is not interested in drinking, and her target is Xu Tian, the current manager of Qingguo Music.
"Oh, don't worry. Manager Xu doesn't seem like the kind of person who knows unspoken rules. You don't have to worry about someone taking your position." Yu Jiaojiao mistakenly thought that Nie Jingjing was worried that Xu Tian had too many people around him and would not have time.
planning her work.
"You don't understand at all." Nie Jingjing rolled her eyes, still staring in Xu Tian's direction.
At this time, someone coaxed Xu Tian to sing, but Xu Tian couldn't resist, so he and Shang Yiran sang one of the most popular martial arts movie theme songs.
After singing, the booing artists were still not satisfied, so they ordered another love song "Hiroshima Mon Amour", a duet between men and women, and named Xu Tian to sing it.
"I can't sing this." Shang Yiran smiled and waved his hands: "Xu Tian, please find a girl to sing with you."
"Choose me!"
"Choose me!"
"Agent Xu, look here!"
…
Young artists rushed to sing with Xu Tian.
Xu Tian looked around and saw Murong Xue in the corner, so he walked towards her.
Murong Xue usually didn't have much presence at parties, she would sit quietly in the corner alone.
Xu Tian wanted her to integrate into the company environment, so he handed her the microphone.
"Xiaoxue, please sing with me."
"Me?" Murong Xue stood up in surprise, at a loss.
"Don't be nervous." Xu Tian pressed her shoulders and pushed her back to the sofa: "It's not a singing audition, just sing casually. I even broke my voice just now."
"Yeah." Murong Xue relaxed a little, took the microphone and held it tightly in her hand.
"You should have rejected me a long time ago, should not have indulged my pursuit, and given me the story I longed for..."
After Xu Tian finished singing a section, Murong Xue quickly took over.
"It's hard to turn back time, and space is easy to break..."
She was a little nervous at the beginning, but she regained her confidence as she sang and gradually got better.
Murong Xue's talent in singing is indeed one in a million, and the most important thing is that her voice can control different genres of music, so she will not leave the outside world with the stereotype that she can only sing certain types of songs.
After the song ended, the originally noisy private room was quiet for a moment, and suddenly burst into warm applause.
"Xiaoxue sings so well!"
"No wonder Agent Xu asked to take you with him as soon as he entered the company!"
"Mr. Xu's voice is inexplicably a perfect match for Xiaoxue..."
"Ah ah ah, Manager Xu is so handsome, I'm in love!"
…
Nie Jingjing felt more and more uncomfortable as she listened to the discussions of the people around her.
She suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked over to the trainees and picked out a boy who looked pretty good.