Chapter 1119

There are 200 million microblog fans, including illegitimate fans and black fans, which account for at least hundreds of thousands to millions, almost comparable to the total number of fans of some 18 tier artists.

Jiang Tingxu was dragged back to the Department by Xiaobai. There were more than ten minutes before work.

"Dr. Jiang, don't go back to the office. There's no one in the office at this time. Go to the lounge of our nurse station first."

Very considerate.

At this time, several young nurses who took the initiative in the back of the hall also came back, leaving two to watch at the nurse station, and the others entered the back lounge.

No one spoke. They all took their mobile phones and brushed the news.

The statement issued by the public relations department of Mohs group should be less than five minutes in total, but it has long been top of the hot search, with a special note "explosion" in front.

"Mo Boyuan officially announced his withdrawal from the circle!"

"If you don't act well, you have to go home and inherit hundreds of millions of property!"

"Imperial League Fans fainted!"

"Imperial League Fans committed suicide!"

For a time, these topics rubbed faster than taking a rocket and crowded into the top ten of microblog hot search.

Looking at these hot searches, everyone's expression is not so good, slightly heavy.

As a medical staff, I was filled with emotion when I saw the news that some fans actually committed suicide because their idols withdrew from the circle.

You know, here, I don't know how many people struggle to live every day, but they are very satisfied to live one more day.

But some people, young but because this obviously has nothing to do with their own eight poles, give up their lives and choose to commit suicide.

Ordinary people can't feel this feeling at all.

Jiang listened to Xu and naturally saw it, frowning tightly.

I wanted to call right away. The people over there seemed to have a good heart, but they took the initiative to call.

"See the news?"

"Yes."

The voice is very light, but the man still hears unhappiness from his wife's tone.

"What's the matter?"

"No."

"Wife, do you think your man is stupid?"

Oh, if you are stupid, there will be no smart people in the world!

Took a few breaths:

"Really not, do you see the current hot search?"

"There's something to deal with."

Naturally, there is no time to brush the web microblog or anything.

Jiang listened to Xu sip his lips:

"Your fans, unable to accept the news of your withdrawal, committed suicide."

After hearing this on the phone, he obviously paused:

"I see. Let someone deal with it immediately."

"Yes."

At the end of the call, I found that at some time, several little nurses stopped brushing their mobile phones and looked at themselves one after another.

Uh?

"Yes, brother-in-law?" someone whispered.

Looking at the eager eyes in front of him, Jiang Xu nodded:

"Yes."

I'm not good at lying, and there's no need to hide it.

Just make a phone call. The identity has long been exposed on the whole network. The couple called each other before. Isn't that normal?

"Sister, what did my brother-in-law say? The news on the Internet..."

Although the idol announced the official withdrawal from the circle, as a fan for many years, I am still very worried about the idol.

Of course, it is very likely that their idols don't need any worry at all. After all, people still have the identity of the prince!

"He will deal with it. Let's not think too much. Work hard. The time is almost up. I'll go back to the office first."

At this time, in addition to being anxious, we really can't do anything.

No, no, I have to cheer up and go to work!

When Jiang Tingxu returned to the office, Guan Xiaodong and Dr. Liao were also there.