After the first episode of the show, Jian Yiling became popular.
Fans went to Jian Yumin's Weibo to leave messages asking for Jian Yiling's Weibo.
[Brother Yu, please give me my sister’s Weibo! We want to be our sister’s fans.]
[Brother Yu, don’t you want to be so stingy? My sister belongs to you, and my sister’s IQ belongs to everyone!]
[Brother Yu, if you don’t tell us your sister’s Weibo, we will lose our followers!]
For such fans, Jian Yumin is not afraid of the threat of losing her followers, saying that her sister does not have a Weibo.
He even directly stated on his Weibo that his sister is not an artist and hopes that everyone will not disturb her life.
But even so, everyone still refused to give up.
Ling Mei's support club was also directly established.
At the same time, someone put her and Mo Shiyun together for comparison.
Now when searching for Mo Shiyun on the Internet, at least five out of ten messages can be found related to Jian Yiling, and everyone is talking about that program.
Mo Shiyun's highly intelligent character only lasted for one issue, and was completely destroyed by Jian Yiling in the second issue.
There were already people on the Internet who couldn't stand Mo Shiyun's sudden rise to fame, so they took the opportunity to laugh at her.
Mo Shiyun looked at the messages on her phone, swiping them and smashing the phone out.
"Shiyun, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry?" Mo Huiqin saw Mo Shiyun losing her temper and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.
"Nothing." Mo Huiqin gritted her teeth and said.
"Is it because Jian Yiling's ghost still lingers?" Mo Huiqin guessed.
Mo Huiqin knew it during that episode.
"It's okay." Mo Shiyun calmed down, "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of it."
Mo Shiyun said it was okay, but did not deny Mo Huiqin's conjecture. Mo Huiqin knew that Jian Yiling was the culprit that caused her daughter to lose her temper like this.
"Shiyun, how do you want to deal with it?"
"It's nothing, it's just that sooner or later, I will pay back what the Jian family did to us."
Mo Huiqin frowned slightly, suddenly feeling worried when she saw her daughter like this.
She never wanted her daughter to be exposed to too many calculations and wanted her to live a simple and happy life.
Alas, Mo Huiqin sighed secretly in her heart. It was all her fault. It was her inability to let her daughter go through this.
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The light in the hotel room was a little dim.
The computer on the table is playing a reality show, a video of a previous live broadcast.
The screen on the computer just showed the scene of Jian Yumin and Jian Yiling embracing.
In the room, Jian Yubo sat alone in front of the chessboard, playing chess with himself.
The last chess piece fell, and it was a dead game.
The female assistant rang the doorbell and came in. She first reported on the recent situation, including the resources recently provided to Mo Shiyun, as well as all the business developments of the Jian family.
What Mo Shiyun can enjoy now is definitely the best resources in the entertainment industry.
Jian Yubo's personal butler followed him and delivered ironed clothes.
Jian Yubo changed clothes. When changing clothes, the burn scar on his back was exposed again.
In fact, according to the current plastic surgery technology, such a scar can be repaired to a certain extent, at least it can make it look less hideous, but Jian Yubo did not do it. He kept the scar.
Jian Yubo changed his clothes and went downstairs.
He had a driver, but he didn't use it and chose to take a taxi himself.
Arriving at the door of the Jian family's old house, Jian Yubo did not enter immediately.
His deep eyes looked towards the courtyard inside.