Then I went to Song Yishi's Weibo. Song Yishi had only just returned to China. In less than a month, her number of fans actually reached five million, which is astonishing.
Song Yoshi just updated a set of Weibo photos, which are photos with Mrs. Qin and Chairman Qin.
The text accompanying it is that I was lucky enough to become a member of this family when I was eight years old. Now many years have passed, and my father and mother Qin still treat me as before and are grateful for everything I have today.
Then the screen was swiped again below...
"Goddess, you are so happy, I envy you so much."
"Shishi... when will you give us some benefits? Give us a cute photo. I really want to see how cute the goddess looks like?"
"Shishi, is the bracelet on your hand the latest model from Cartier? Is it sold in the mainland?"
"Beauty Song, you are the most cultivated socialite I have ever seen. I heard that you are a master of traditional Chinese painting. When will you show off your skills to us?"
"Goddess, I have always felt that you and Mr. Qin are a perfect match. You have lived in the Qin family since you were eight years old. You should have many interesting childhood stories with Mr. Qin. Can you tell us about it?"
Most people are fans of Song Yoshi. They admire her very much and think she is a very nice person.
She is beautiful, rich, well-educated, and a master of traditional Chinese painting. Most importantly, she is gentle and always posts some warm words.
"I can't stand it anymore and want to vomit." Jiang Xiaowei said.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick to your stomach...?" Huo Mian really thought she was feeling unwell, so he almost brought the trash can to her.
"Oh, it's not that I want to vomit. It's because I saw Song Yoshi, the supreme bitch, that made me want to vomit."
"Supreme... bitch?" Huo Mian was a little confused when she heard this word for the first time.
"The word I invented, the highest state of scheming bitch, is called supreme bitch. Does it match her personality?" Jiang Xiaowei asked.
Huo Mian smiled. She knew that if Jiang Xiaowei didn't like someone, she would definitely have nothing nice to say.
So Jiang Xiaowei used the trumpet to ask again, "Since you have such a good relationship with the Qin family, and you are called your biological father, why didn't Qin Chu marry you?"
"I said you've had enough, what else?" Huo Mian felt a little bored about Jiang Xiaowei's scolding on Song Yishi's Weibo.
"I just can't stand her pretentiousness."
"But we are also pretentious, right?" Huo Mian asked with a smile.
"Then how can it be the same? We are pretending to be low-key and proper. She is pretending 24 hours a day, and her pretending is so substandard... She wears a mask and thinks no one can see it. She is really bad."
Huo Mian didn't say anything, just drank her scented tea quietly...
Jiang Xiaowei checked Huo Mian's Weibo account again.
The poem by Cangyang Gyatso that she released not long ago has tens of thousands of comments below, which is different from Song Yi's poem.
Everyone here is probably scolding Huo Mian.
"You made such an explicit confession, right? You want to tell Su Yu? Shameless."
"Huo Mian, if you do this, are you worthy of your husband? You scumbag."
"Qin Chu has paid so much for you, but you are indifferent. I really don't like you."
"Just do it. Just cry when you get divorced. It's a death-defying rhythm, a pretentious woman."
After Jiang Xiaowei read it, she immediately became angry... She placed the tablet on the small table beside her with a bang.
"What the hell...are these anti-fans idiots? They just follow the comments without knowing the truth? You also said that you are indifferent to Qin Chu's love. I am also drunk... If you don't care, will you marry Qin Chu? If not Do you care, when you are in crisis, you will lower your face to beg for help, attract celebrities, and wear smoky makeup like a clown to walk on the red carpet? You are so protective of your husband, they are blind and can't see it? After getting together, there must be a lot of green tea bitches. There is Jiang Linyue in front of you and Song Yoshi in the back. You are working and dealing with those scumbags at the same time. You are already tired enough. Damn it, these idiot fans are still spraying... "