Looking at the first Weibo post he had ever posted in his life, Luo Lingxing was a little proud. He read it happily for a long time, and then the comment notification sound on Weibo kept ringing, and the number of new comments kept jumping up. with.

Luo Lingxing opened the comments casually, and saw the fans screaming excitedly there.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"The little prince is indeed the little prince. It's so different to post on Weibo, but this is more in line with the identity of the little prince. Support~''"Little prince, do you still need a book boy?The kind who can eat, sleep, and go to college! "

"Little prince, do you still need the leg pendant? The kind that can be cute or stupid, but can't write calligraphy."

"Little prince, may I ask if you still lack a wife? The kind who can eat and give birth to monkeys."

"Zoukai upstairs, little prince, I want to give birth to a monkey for you~''"Ahhhh...I want to be the wife fan of the little prince, the little prince can draw and calligraphy, he is omnipotent, my husband Zao is so good ! "

"That word is so well written that even a passer-by like me will become a fan. I beg the little prince to write more in the future."

The following are basically all kinds of words of support and praise. Although Luo Lingxing was a little uncomfortable at first with the enthusiasm of the fans, but after watching a lot, he felt that these straightforward fans were very cute, especially the things they provided him. The power of faith is even cuter.

Luo Lingxing didn't have any pressure on the fact that fans nicknamed him "Little Prince". Who made him a real "Little Prince" in his previous life? He has long been used to this title.

However, slowly, Luo Lingxing's Weibo comments were not only supported by these lovely fans, but gradually there were many other questioning and belittling words.

"To be a sensationalist, I don't know who I asked to write the brush calligraphy, so I just treat it as my own writing, can I still have some face?"

"Upstairs, you don't understand. People like this who have no works and no ability only know how to use this method to hype."

"Please, can someone stop jumping like this, will he die if he doesn't jump for a day?"

"It's so intoxicating to watch. Just such a newcomer, who doesn't have any works, still has stupid fans. Does the current stupid fans really only know how to look at faces?"

"Who said that our little prince has no works? Isn't it the "Witch Allure" that was just released? Although it is only a supporting role, anyone with a discerning eye can see his acting skills. If you don't know, don't compare here."

"Some people just don't think others are good, and they don't think others are great. The little prince can draw and calligraphy, which will definitely attract the envy of many people. There is no need to be angry with such people."

"Young lord? Do you really think you are a little lord after playing a little lord? It's ridiculous. How can he be worthy of being a little lord with his appearance?"

"We can call you whatever we like. If you don't like it, no one asks you to come over. The door is in the upper right corner. If you turn right, you won't be sent!"

In a short period of time, the number of comments on the first Weibo exploded. Of course, there was a lot of noise. I don't know where the black fans came from, and they kept slandering Luo Lingxing's words, and Luo Lingxing Ling Xing's fans naturally couldn't see their idol being smeared by others, so they all rolled up their sleeves and fought with those people.

But how could Luo Fan, who was just a little popular just now, be the opponent of those people, after all, the number is much smaller.

Luo Lingxing saw that his fans were still insisting on defending him even though he was down, some even wanted to cry.

One by one, the power of faith penetrated into Luo Lingxing's body, and streams of heat slowly flowed into his heart.

If in the beginning Luo Lingxing wanted to accumulate the number of fans because of the power of faith, and wanted to treat fans well because of the power of faith, then now, Luo Lingxing really cared about these fans. , but still insisting on building a big wall of resistance for their idols with their own little strength, the lovely fans were moved.

Luo Lingxing changed to a new piece of rice paper, picked up a pen and immediately wrote down the eight big characters "The dike is turbid, the dike is thirsty for its site", took a photo and uploaded it, and it took less than a minute.

Then he picked out a few more representative ones and replied to the fans who defended him before, expressing that they don't have to argue with other people for themselves, and don't need to use other people's behavior to make themselves angry, it's not worth it.

He wanted to reply to every one of them, but unfortunately every reply required writing and taking photos. When he really finished replying, he would probably be exhausted and paralyzed.

If such a thing happened to other stars, they would definitely not do it like Luo Lingxing. After all, this behavior can easily offend people, especially in the entertainment circle, fans are their greatest support, and they can also achieve a great success. A star can also destroy a star.

Therefore, once there is such a situation where black fans fight, most celebrities will stand still and let this matter slowly subside over time. If the black fans are too much, they may start the company's crisis public relations, but like Luo Lingxing Bai maintains his own fans, and the stars on the shoulders with black fans are basically nothing.

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Lingxing's Weibo was posted, the attacks of black fans became stronger.

"What are you dragging, thinking that just writing a few words that others don't understand means that you are very knowledgeable? It's completely different."

"Aoooooo... The little prince replied to me, the little prince replied to me, the little prince replied to me, don't stop me, I'm going downstairs to run ten laps."

"Tch, this is the first time I've seen such a sensational artist who dares to show off like this without any background, obviously I don't know how he died."

"I was also named by the little prince, what a Xinghu, little prince, I will wait for your luck in vain, Hoho" "Upstairs is so disgusting, die soon! "

"What the little prince said is too right, I will abide by it [cover my face]" Every time there is a black fan comment, I am overwhelmed by the excited remarks of the fans who were named and replied by Luo Lingxing, and almost can't stay A few seconds, but even so, some rational fans of Luo Lingxing still don't plan to let them go.

"The two who have been spraying before are illiterate. If you don't understand, don't expose it. If you expose it, you will be an idiot."

"Hey... don't pay attention to those two idiots, talk to idiots, you will become an idiot yourself."

"Come, come, let my sister help you to literacy. These two sentences of the young prince are from the ancient times "Book of Songs? Beifeng? Gufeng". Did the idiot understand?"

"Upstairs, your explanation is too profound. How could those two idiots understand it? You should explain it in more vernacular words."

Several people sang in unison, stunned those random black fans for a moment.

Zhao Zhuowen V: "Xiao Luo, did you write this word?"

Suddenly, a big V certification number appeared in the comments, and this certification number is still very famous in China. As soon as Zhao Zhuowen said this, those black fans immediately thought they had caught something, and started to spray again.

"Look, even Master Zhao from the painting and calligraphy world has come to question, so-and-so and his fans are going to be slapped in the face right now."

"Let's just say that being a human being should not be too frightening, or you will definitely be struck by lightning."

Luo Lingxing looked at Zhao Zhuowen's Weibo account mixed in the comments, thought for a while, and then remembered that this is the Master Zhao he met during filming last time. He was supposed to help him paint, but in the end he took it away Master of the picture he painted.

He replied with two words, "Yes".

As soon as Luo Lingxing finished replying, Zhao Zhuowen immediately posted another comment. As soon as this comment was posted, the black fans immediately fell silent.

Zhao Zhuowen V: Haha, good boy, it turns out that you not only know how to draw, but also write calligraphy so well. You didn't mention it last time. If we meet next time, you must give me a pair of big characters.

Luo Lingxing V replied to Zhao Zhuowen V: OK.

"Haha, I really don't know who is being slapped in the face now, how is it, does the face hurt?"

"Hurry up and look in the mirror, maybe a pig's head will come out of it."

"The little prince is so powerful. The calligraphy and painting that even Master Zhao wants must be very good. My little prince is Saigao."

"My lord, I must write more and post more in the future. I decided to practice calligraphy according to my lord's handwriting."

At this moment, Luo fans began to feel elated, and all those black fans who sprayed were dingy and disappeared, and only fans were left on Weibo asking Luo Lingxing to draw pictures or calligraphy P0 on Weibo and licking the screen commented.

Seeing that the situation was stopped, Luo Lingxing felt very satisfied, so he turned off Weibo and ignored it.

He didn't really care what other people thought of him, as long as he had a clear conscience. Cultivators pay the most attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, but when he came to this world, since the fans provided him with the power of belief in cultivation, then fans and He is one, and he has an obligation to his fans.

Luo Lingxing, who turned off Weibo, may not know that his act of actively fighting against black fans has left a deep impression on the hearts of many celebrities, and it has deflated those artists who were waiting to see his jokes. The frank star got a good impression there, and several stars even reposted his Weibo.

When Ye Luohan saw Luo Lingxing's Weibo, he never reposted other Weibos except for work promotion, so he also reposted Luo Lingxing's Weibo with the text: " The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid, I believe in you."

Although it was just a few words, another storm was set off again, but this time, no black fans dared to blatantly go to Luo Lingxing's Weibo to make trouble.

Probably because of Luo Lingxing's incident, the attention of "The Allure of the Witch" has once again increased, and the rising ratings are simply shocking. Luo Lingxing's fans have also grown wildly again, and there are even a lot of them A famous artist like Zhao Zhuowen.

Of course, Luo Lingxing doesn't know about these yet, because he is currently worrying about how to conduct tomorrow's class.

"Little Luoluo, you are really amazing." When Xia Yuan saw Luo Lingxing, he couldn't help leaning forward and giving him a thumbs up.

"What?" Luo Lingxing was confused.

"Weibo, you are too powerful, it is too awesome to directly refute those black fans with ancient prose." Xia Yuan said excitedly.

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