Chapter 103 Hot Search

Xiao Qu was so scared that she hurriedly said to Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei beside her: "I'm sorry, I won't chat with you now. Please contact me if you need it."

After saying that, he left in panic.

Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei didn't stay for a long time, and then walked out of the storage room.

There was a little noise outside the office area, and a few young men and women hurried to the conference room. Qu Mingcong also heard these people's trepidation:

"It's over... I'm going to be scolded again..."

"Everyone is dead, who knows that he will suddenly kill him and shoot him back now. The money and energy he spent on Tong Yuan in front is in vain."

"It's also unlucky for the company to sign such an artist. I didn't make any money. I will wipe out the P shares for him all day long!"

"Oh, stop talking, who told us that the workers are suffering from their lives? Let's go quickly, otherwise Sister Yang will get angry again."

Qu Mingcong and Wang Wei looked at each other and guessed what happened.

"Do you want to ask someone?" Qu Mingcong said.

Wang Wei touched his head and took out his cell phone, "I'll check it out first, maybe there's news online."

When I opened my phone, I first looked at the hot searches. Sure enough, there was something happening. Wang Wei opened his eyes slightly, swiped the screen in surprise, clicked on the fan submission, quickly swept from beginning to end, and then looked at the comment area again, which was unbelievable.

"Good guy... others are afraid of causing trouble, but she is brave enough," Wang Wei shook his head and handed the phone to Qu Mingcong. "Look, that fat girl has reported herself, she is really not afraid of something happening."

Qu Mingcong frowned and read it, but he didn't know how to evaluate it.

Anyway... I can understand, but I don't agree.

Perhaps for He Xiaohui, doing this will make people happy and let everyone know about Tong Yuan’s despicableness and the hypocrisy of the agency. However, online public opinion is usually uncontrollable. Amateur person can’t play with those groups with professional navy. At this moment of storm, it is very dangerous for He Xiaohui to take the initiative to expose herself to the public.

Qu Mingcong clicked on other Weibo posts casually, and there were indeed doubts in the comment area, believing that it was a woman who posted a small essay and deliberately took advantage of the popularity.

"Since you have sent it, let's just follow her." Qu Mingcong returned the phone to Wang Wei, "Let's go to see Sun Bingxin and ask him to send someone to seal the pile of things in the storage room."

"Oh." Wang Wei glanced at his cell phone, shook his head, and followed Qu Mingcong.

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At this time, He Xiaohui was in the company. During her spare time at work, she played with her mobile phone and found that her contribution last night was posted by the blogger.

The Weibo post with the most comments actually has millions of reposts!

Other Weibo posts discussing this matter also have thousands of reposts!

He Xiaohui's heartbeat was a little fast. She froze on Weibo, then clicked on her homepage, and found that her fans had soared by more than 100,000!

"Ah..." She couldn't help but exclaim, quickly covered her mouth and looked up at the surroundings.

Her desk was in the corner and no one noticed it.

He Xiaohui pursed her lips, unable to tell whether she was nervous or excited, and her palm seemed a little wet. She wiped it with the paper, picked up her phone again, and clicked into the private message to check the message.

Three or four thousand news... dazzled, and I couldn't see it at all.

She was nervously clicking on the previous private messages:

[Miss, we support you! You don’t need to feel guilty at all! It was Tong Yuan who let us fans down!]

[Thank you for telling the truth! I have been fan of him for two years, but I really didn't expect him to be such a person!]

[Hello, I am a reporter from Meihua Entertainment Weekly. Can you ask about your contact information?]

[Such a star is so disgusting. He actually takes depression as a shield! There is really no lower limit!]

[Can you please tell me about your work in Qianchi? We want to do an interview.]

[Tong Yuan posted a short composition as soon as he died? He could not speak if he bullies him?]

...

There are encouragement, doubts, and many journalists come here to find out the gossip.

She clicked on the entertainment version of the hot search and saw her hot search staggeringly in the forefront.

#Qianchi former employee exposed Tong Yuan’s true face#[Boil]

He Xiaohui has been staring at this line of words, and it feels very wonderful. She is such an ordinary person, and one day she will be on the hot searches on the entire Internet?

How would she reply with so many private messages? Those reporters... do she want to accept an interview? By the way, those who scolded her may be Tong Yuan's brainless fans? She has already made it so clear in her submission, why still don't believe it?! These brainless fans really don't cry until they see the coffin!

He Xiaohui glanced around again, made sure that no one in the office paid attention to her, lowered her head, quickly tapped her phone screen with her fingers, and posted a new Weibo:

【~0927: Tong Yuan’s brainless fans don’t need to send me a private message. Everything I say is true. Any Qianchi employee knows what kind of virtue he is. You fans don’t even know how many centimeters of height increase in the soles of his feet, so they are not qualified to question me.】

She stared at the reading volume in the upper right corner, and every time she refreshed, the reading volume soared!

This seems addictive, and I can't help but brush it again, and brush it again... until the reading volume has increased to 500,000, and the increase speed has begun to slow down.

He Xiaohui looked at the time. Many people are working now, and after get off work, their reading volume will definitely continue to soar.

The number of private messages has become more.

She didn't bother to read it because there was a lot of news on Didi on WeChat. Fortunately, she usually set it to mute her working hours, otherwise she would definitely become the focus of the company now.

He Xiaohui opened WeChat and found that her former leader sent her a voice invitation, which was definitely inconvenient for her to answer in the office, so she simply refused.

After refusing, she couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. Although she was a former leader, she was used to being cowardly in front of her leader and never had a tough time.

At this time, the former leader sent her a few messages:

【Xiaohui, is it convenient to answer the phone?】

[Hurry to delete the Weibo posts you posted!]

He Xiaohui was a little surprised. Her submission was clearly marked by the blogger, and that Weibo account was also a small account she registered before. Why did the former leader know that she posted it?

Then I thought that I mentioned the voluntary resignation two months ago in my submission. There were not a few employees who voluntarily resigned at that time, so it was easy to find her.

The excitement of being on the hot search slowly calmed down because of the WeChat of the former leader. She frowned and had to face the fact that her actions online offended the former company.

But did she do something wrong?

Tong Yuan deceived so many fans, so he should be exposed. Why should he get the memorial and longing from his fans?

He is not worthy!

Perhaps this anger gave her courage, He Xiaohui replied firmly in the chat box: I won’t delete it.

The other end was silent for a while and sent another message:

[Xiaohui, it will not do you good to make things bigger. Don’t you understand what Sister Yang’s temper is? You used to be from my group. I would like to advise you to stop after you vent.]

He Xiaohui silently bit her lower lip, not knowing how to reply for a while, and then the other party sent another message:

[Tong Yuan is really not very good, but he is dead, so let him rest in peace. If you don’t sympathize with him, you always have to sympathize with his parents at home. If this happens to the Internet, how uncomfortable the parents will feel when they see it? What do you think?]

I seem to be sunny...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!