Chapter 443： #粉上罗俏算我失#

Some netizens said so under the comments.

Seeing this comment, the netizen who posted on Weibo was stunned.

Lin Chang is Sister Luo Qiao?

No...no...

It has not been three months since she became a fan of Lin Chang. She only learned about his defying painting skills and talents, and his superb and exquisite appearance. Of course, she did not know the relationship between him and Luo Qiao. Moreover, Lin Chang herself has always been low-key, appearing in the public very few times, and she has always felt that her favorite idol is particularly remote and niche.

Luo Qiao and Lin Chang also know each other?

Looking at this comment, she quickly opened a web search.

The pages were full of awards and honors for this talented teenager. She kept scrolling down and finally found the relationship between Luo Qiao and Lin Chang on a gossip entertainment page two years ago.

The first line among them is: Lin Changjing Luo Qiao excavated the funding and was able to have the current status...

The netizen swallowed, then looked down, and saw that her lonely and indifferent idol was rubbed by a woman at a charity dinner. Instead of resisting half, he lowered his head and smiled shyly, pursing his lips. Don't be too clever...

This netizen: Fuck...

She closed the wheat.

However, although this netizen is closed, there are not a few other netizens who are dissatisfied with Luo Qiao. The more the marketing accounts and passersby fans who have been surfing the Internet for a long time praise Luo Qiao, the more rebellious these people are.

This lasted for two days, the marketing account sent more Weibo, and the netizens on the homepage reached a peak of irritability. Finally, a large number of car dumping comments appeared under a Weibo experience of Copro's pretty face.

[This woman named Luo Qiao can really buy marketing, I take it, so I want to be popular? 】

[Finally I said what I wanted to say, these two days really annoyed me, how to block is useless! 】

[What's the use of her in the past? She doesn't have any points to poke us at all right now, thank you no fan 】

[How much did these marketing accounts charge her? How much benefit did she give you? 】

[Hahahaha comments finally overturned, I feel comfortable. . Now I don’t have as many fans as her, okay? You old fans have the ability to list her and comment on the data. I think you can do it, don’t keep doing it, annoying! 】

[Yes, that is, I will not fan her after saying so many times, hehehe. 】

The marketing accounts are too enthusiastic. Of course, there are also some caring people who have contributed to it, which caused Luo Qiao to gain a large number of black fans just a few days after being popular on the hot search.

The marketing accounts who accidentally turned their father Luo into a slam dunk looked at these comments.

"..." They cursed a Japanese word silently in their hearts.

...

On the way to the company, Luo Qiao habitually took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo. She was sitting in the car, tapping her slender white finger on the mobile phone interface to open the hot search.

I just wanted to glance at if there is any interesting news, but I didn’t expect that the first thing that came into view was the words that were extremely irritating:

#粉上罗俏算我失#

Looking at these words, Luo Qiao whole body:? ? ? ?

Who did she provoke?

The first one in the hot search, there is a boiling word next to this entry, she clicked in, and there were many comments below, Luo Qiao casually glanced.

What's hot is a Weibo posted by an ordinary user:

Beautiful stars can speak: #粉上罗俏算我失# I have money and I am beautiful. You have to fan me, or else you don’t have vision and knowledge? I don't believe in evil anymore. I put my words here. Starting from today, the fans will count me as losing! !

Under this Weibo, there are a lot of comments and reposts, and below are some netizens who have been annoyed by the homepage and turned into Luo Qiao passers-by.

[Hahaha laughed at me, add me. 】

[This elder sister seems to want to be popular. We will help her if she feels sorry for her, and if I get a fan, I lose. 】

[#粉上罗俏算我输# Strongly condemned by God, sister! 】

Look at these nasty comments.

Luo Qiao: Fuck...

The driver who was driving only felt that the seat behind him was severely kicked. He was shocked and hurriedly looked back and asked, "Miss Luo Qiao? What's wrong?"

Luo Qiao stared at the phone, she had never suffered such a grievance since her debut! !

"These little **** who are under repair..."

The driver heard her say so, he saw Luo Qiao closed his eyes through the rearview mirror of the car, and at the moment it was written in big characters that you all must die. Her voice was overcast, and she obviously wanted to do something. Kind of state:

"This time the old lady won't tidy you up to be obedient, I'm writing Luo Qiao backward..."

driver:"…………"

He coughed softly and withdrew his sight. When he didn't see anything, he looked ahead and continued driving.

Anyway...No matter what, their Miss Luo Qiao can't suffer.

At this time, Luo Qiao received a call from the company's public relations department.

She glanced, and answered with a blank face.

"Mr. Luo, we will remove the black hot search on Weibo for you?"

"No need." Luo Qiao was sitting in the car with her legs folded. She was slender and beautiful. A face looked delicate and bright in the slightly dim car interior. Her voice was cold and honest: "Just give me In the hot review, the first few little bitch's numbers will be sealed, and you don't care about the rest."

A joke, when did she force her to rely on others.

"..." The manager of the public relations department was silent for a moment, and said very well-behaved: "Okay, President Luo."

The public relations manager hung up.

Luo Qiao hummed softly, and just about to put the phone down, the phone rang again.

Luo Qiao answered, her voice flat: "Who?"

"Miss Luo Qiao, I'm Chen Hui, the manager of Mingshi Group's public relations department. Mr. Ming asked me to ask you, do we need to deal with the hot searches on Weibo?"

"..." Luo Qiao paused and said, "No, tell Siran, I can handle it myself."

"Okay."

Luo Qiao hung up.

She just wanted to throw the phone back in her bag, and the phone rang again.

Luo Qiao: "..."

She took a breath and pressed the answer: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Luo Qiao, I am Mr. Zelan's subordinate, my surname is Zhao, and Mr. Zelan asked me to ask you about this black hot search..."

Luo Qiao: "..."

They are endless! !

She frowned: "No, no, I can do it myself!"

Why do you want to tear it for her! She doesn't need this kind of thing at all! !

Luo Zelan's men responded with a very good attitude: "Okay, please contact me if you need it."

"..."

Luo Qiao cut off the phone without hesitation, and when she tried to put it down again, the phone rang again.

Looking at the word dad on the caller ID.

Luo Qiao: "..." Ah ah ah ah! !