On Weibo, a big V marketing account with 600 million fans published a long article.

The article broke the news that Su Chi once had a long-term relationship with a stable fiancé, and sarcastically ridiculed that the fiancé was ugly, old, and had to rely on Su Chi to support him due to financial difficulties.

He also criticized Su Chi for pretending to be single to participate in love variety shows during the relationship between Su Chi and his fiancé, and even for other guests to dislike the poor and love the rich after they developed feelings, and cruelly dumped their current fiancé.

Weibo also uploaded a photo of Su Chi and his fiancé, in order to protect the victims, the fiancé's face was mosaiced in the picture.Even so, it can be seen only through intimate actions that the two are by no means ordinary relationships.

In less than half an hour, the Weibo was forwarded hundreds of thousands of times, and the comment section exploded.

Su Chi passed by the supermarket and bought a bottle of iced Sprite. While drinking, he read netizens' comments.

"The house collapsed, and there was no love."

"Su Chi, doesn't your conscience ache?"

"Although you and the tyrant are very sweet, it cannot be separated from the fact that you are a scumbag Yue."

"I thought he and the boss were so pure, but I didn't expect it to be eating shit, so low!"

"The overlord is so pitiful, he was treated as the third."

"A fool who hates the poor and loves the rich."

"Have you considered your fiance? Did you leave him alone at such an old age?"

"Su Chi, get out and give an explanation, don't hide and pretend to be a grandson!"

"Scumbags should get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Su Chi was black all his life."

Su Chi scrolled across the comment section, lamenting that it's really interesting for netizens to swear at people now, and his ability to empathize is so strong, it made him angry when he saw it.

He flipped through some of the most popular comments, and a call came in from his manager Zhang Ningyu, "Have you seen Weibo?"

"Yeah, I'm watching." Su Chi took a sip of Sprite, feeling cool.

Zhang Ningyu's tone was filled with fear, "Are you okay?"

"There is something wrong, I am also very angry, what they said is too reasonable, I was blinded by money at the time, why didn't I think of such a problem?"

He really shouldn't participate in this kind of program behind Uncle Wen's back for money, even if the ultimate goal is to raise Uncle Wen, he is indeed a scumbag.

"Little Chi, are you okay?" Zhang Ningyu was uneasy, feeling that Su Chi who was stimulated began to lose his mind.

"Yeah, it's okay." Su Chi replied in a relaxed and cheerful manner.

"On the PR side, I have contacted a professional team that will help you register a Weibo account first, and within an hour at the latest, all problems can be resolved."

"How much will it cost?" Su Chi heard that finding a publicist is not cheap.

"Now it's not a question of money. As long as we can suppress it, we can sell it."

"Oh, then don't sell the iron." Su Chi said, "I can handle it myself."

"Now is not the time for you to be brave." The agent was obviously skeptical.

"Sister Ning Yu, don't worry." Su Chi looked at his watch, "Stop talking, I still have class later."

There was an English class in a while, Su Chi hurried to the classroom after hanging up the phone.No matter how loud the Internet is, it can't delay the class.

What's more, this is always a matter between him and Uncle Wen, at least until Uncle Wen comes back to ask his opinion.

Su Chi walked into the classroom and found that although his classmates were not as cynical as netizens, they couldn't help looking at him strangely.Zhao Yang hurried forward and pulled him to the corner of the last row.

"In terms of mentality, I will convince you." Zhao Yang secretly observed the people around him, trembling for Su Chi.

"Do I have to cry a lot?" Su Chi couldn't think of a reason to cry.

"You're a big star now, you have to express your opinion after such a big event." Zhao Yang looked at the abuse on the Internet and sweated for Su Chi, "You can't make fans sad!"

It is really impolite to ignore the problem.

Su Chi opened Weibo, logged on to a Weibo account with only a few zombie fans, edited a Weibo and sent it.

User 5698742835: "Hi everyone, I'm Su Chi. I still have 5 minutes to go to class. I'll make a long story short. It's my fault to participate in love programs. I apologize to everyone and I will return all the rewards. But I don't hate the poor and love the rich. I didn't abandon my fiancé, we have a very good relationship, and I am very sorry for taking up public resources."

Su Chi didn't understand until now why it was rumored on the Internet that Uncle Wen was his fiance, but no matter what, he was better than Bao Yang.

Su Chi's account basically has no fans. He listened to Zhao Yang's opinion and posted the content on his Weibo Chaohua.

When the class bell rang, Su Chi logged out of Weibo, turned his phone to silent mode and opened his textbooks and notebooks.

"So he didn't dump his fiancé, so he's fake with the boss?"

"Is Heba always a script?"

"Which idiot pretends to be the real one?"

"Really, he is located in Yinda."

"Positioning can be faked, idiot."

"But the account is all about music, and it was registered two years ago. It's not a new account. It should be true."

"It turned out that I knocked a fake CP"

"What if they have a 3P, it's not fake."

"Going to Lian Zong is acting. Actors still play sex scenes on TV. Why don't they get married and have children in private? Is watching an entertainment show really emotional?"

"How dare you go to class after such a big thing happened? I'm embarrassed for you by setting up different occasions."

"[Picture] As Su Chi's classmate, I have to speak out from my own experience. There are pictures and the truth. Su Chi is indeed in class, and we are teaching English."

In the photo, Su Chi was wearing a navy blue hooded sweatshirt, holding a pen in his hand, and was looking straight ahead seriously. The setting sun happened to fall on Su Chi's cold white skin, which made him look sunny and handsome.

"[Picture] I will provide a photo from another angle. Su Chi usually likes to sit in the front row. Today, he was probably dragged to the back row by his roommate because he was worried about the impact."

"I testify that Su Chi never looks at her phone in class, she is a very serious baby."

"[Picture] I will provide another photo, lest people with ulterior motives say that we are all Su Chi's trumpets. I put the words here. I am Zhang Siyuan, a 21-level composer. If you refuse to accept it, confront me."

"Our music students are not so dirty, and we are not interested in gossiping like you all the time. Su Chi's feelings are private. We don't deny our curiosity, but we don't wear colored glasses. He is very talented in music, and he is also very kind. , we all like him."

"Susu is so cute in private, do you have any photos of the sisters? Modo Modo."

"Is the tone high? I want to take the exam next year."

"The best in the country, taste it yourself."

"If Su Chi doesn't play with his mobile phone, you just play with it? Seeing that he is having an affair, making money, becoming famous, and studying, how about you?"

"It's too curly, I can't fight it."

After one class, Su Chi's Weibo account that no one cared about increased hundreds of thousands of fans, and his Weibo was once again the top trending search.

When Zhang Ningyu, who was in a hurry, saw it, he was so angry that he was almost taken to the hospital.Calling Su Chi was still unanswered. She thought the situation would get worse, but she didn't expect that many netizens would lean towards him.

Many people said that Su Chi was daring, and they knew that Lian Zong had a script, but the public opinion turmoil still did not stop.

Before going to bed, Su Chi sent a text message to Wen Yanting.

"Uncle Wen, I have something to discuss with you."

Uncle Wen: "Do you need a phone call?"

Su Chi looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"No, Uncle Wen goes to bed early, let's talk face to face when you come back. /Hug"

It's easier to talk about it face to face.

Uncle Wen: "Okay."

"Uncle Wen, when will you come back? / Star Eyes"

Uncle Wen: "The flight at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

"Then I'll pick you up. /Turn around"

Uncle Wen: "Okay."

"Good night, see you tomorrow. /Kiss"

It has been 24 hours since Su Chi posted that Weibo. During this period, many reporters contacted Su Chi's agency, but Zhang Ningyu intercepted them.

Su Chi didn't pay attention to the comments that followed, let alone gave any other responses.

The next day happened to be the weekend, Su Chi followed Zhang Ningyu's suggestion and stayed at home for a day.After dinner, he put on a hat and mask and came to the airport, ready to pick up Uncle Wen home.

After Su Chi arrived at the airport, he was notified that the flight was unable to land due to heavy rain and had been hovering over the airport.

Su Chi was fully armed and sat at the exit gate, waiting alone.In the middle of the night, the surroundings were quiet and empty, and he leaned on the seat alone, drowsy.

When the rain gradually weakened and the airport announced the news that the flight had landed safely, Su Chi fell asleep early.

Wen Yanting got off the plane in a hurry. He immediately called Su Chi, but no one answered, until Su Chi who was leaning on the edge of the seat appeared in front of him.

Wen Yanting quickly came to his side, took off the windbreaker and put it on Su Chi, carefully picked him up by the waist, and put him in his arms.

Su Chi was awakened from his sleep by the sudden weightlessness. In a panic, he saw Wen Yanting's face, and his expression immediately slowed down.

Su Chi wrapped his arms around Wen Yanting's neck, and then rubbed against his arms, "Uncle Wen, you're finally back."

"Sorry for making you wait so long." Wen Yanting twisted his hair, "Go to sleep."

"Hmm—" Su Chi's lazy voice carried a coquettish tone.

Wen Yanting carried Su Chi into the car, carefully laid him down, and let Su Chi's head rest on his lap.

Su Chi, who had been switched, woke up again, and asked dizzily, "Uncle Wen, should we make our relationship public? We've been arguing on the Internet for several days."

Su Chi has never responded to the fact that Uncle Wen is the boss, because he is worried that Uncle Wen has a grudge, and they always have a relationship of interest that must not be honorable.

"Are you willing to make it public?" Wen Yanting scratched the tear mole at the end of his eye with his fingertips, and gently circled it with his fingertips.

"If Uncle Wen wants to, I will."

"Okay, I will."

"Hmm." Su Chi lay on his lap, yawning and smiling at him.

"Sleep, you'll be home soon."

"En." Su Chi held Wen Yanting's hand and put it in his arms, rubbing his forehead against the back of his hand.Uncle Wen is so good, he wants to raise Uncle Wen for a lifetime.

His wrist touched Su Chi's chin, he peeled off Wen Yanting's cuff in a daze, pressed the buckle and took off the watch, "Don't wear this anymore, I'll buy you a better one."

Su Chi said while putting the watch in his pocket. He had to work hard to earn money, and he would never allow Uncle Wen to wear fake watches from famous brands, and buy him real ones.

Wen Yanting watched Su Chi's series of movements, rubbed his fingertips on his cheek, but did not stop.

After he fell asleep, the driver asked: "Mr. Wen, are you going back to Mr. Su's rented house?

"No, go back to the villa."

The author has something to say: Forecast: Falling off the horse tomorrow, yay!

Please follow the example of Su Chi, the sky is falling and learning is the most important thing.

Therefore, please be sure to complete the winter vacation homework seriously.

感谢在2022-01-1509:00:26~2022-01-1608:21:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Z&W, Mrs., Liang, Knock Bowl, 1 bottle of Modo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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