As time goes by, the patience of Weibo netizens seems to be being worn away bit by bit.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any response from Lin Kun or Zhang Yayun to their Aite or private messages. For a while, these netizens were all excited!
"Shit! The music circle in Mainland China is being ridiculed now. As the top singers in China, shouldn't you also react?"
"Why do we still like you if you don't even have the slightest bit of courage? No wonder your artist rating has dropped so fast!"
"There's nothing wrong with what you said! From now on, I will turn from pink to black!"
"All mainland singers! Why don't you stand up! When you meet such an arrogant idiot, you all get scared? How can you be worthy of the fans who love you!"
…
But complaints are complaints. Just because of such a Weibo post, Qin Hao naturally couldn't get into a fight with Luo Xu on Weibo. In that case, wouldn't his reputation as a show-stealer be confirmed again
It’s okay not to want this kind of limelight!
After hesitating slightly for a while, Qin Hao finally made a decision.
He did not comment on Weibo, nor did he make any insinuations on Weibo. Of course, if he were asked to do anything well, he would definitely not be able to do it.
His fingers were tapping rapidly on the screen. After two minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no one else around him at this time, otherwise, he would definitely be frightened by his hand speed at this time.
…
Zhang Yu is an angry young college student who also likes to browse some entertainment news. Therefore, as soon as the CCTV Spring Festival Gala song solicitation was posted on Weibo, he opened Weibo to see the reactions of many celebrities to this matter.
However, when he saw the Weibo post posted by Luo Xu, he suddenly felt an unspeakable anger spreading from his chest, and a strong sense of national responsibility arose spontaneously.
So, he immediately started yelling at Luo Xu on Weibo. It wasn't until he discovered that many people were like him that he felt that the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot unconsciously.
Immediately, he saw the Weibo posts of netizens Aite Linkun and Zhang Yayun.
But after a long time, the two big stars did not come forward to fight back against the Xiangjiang man, and he couldn't help but feel an unspeakable loss in his heart.
However, just as he was taking a sip of water, he discovered that his comment had been liked.
When he saw the liked account displayed under the likes, he felt a buzz in his head, and then a strong surprise spread throughout his body.
He stood up from his seat in a flash, which startled several roommates who were still playing games in the same dormitory. They all stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhang Yu in confusion.
Zhang Yu didn't seem to expect such a scene, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. It wasn't until three seconds later that he shouted with a trembling voice: "Fuck! Qin Hao gave me a like!"
The three roommates were still looking at him in confusion and said, "Qin Hao is so funny that he likes everyone's Weibo when he sees it. What's so exciting about that?"
"Your uncle, he's not that stupid boy from the second class, he's that Qin Hao, the singing Qin Hao, the cross talk guy -"
“Fuck—isn’t it?”
The three roommates didn't care about playing games at this time. They stood up from their seats and walked quickly to Zhang Yu's side.
When they saw the Weibo page on their computers, they immediately laughed and said, "Isn't this the same stupid guy? Look, he likes every Weibo post -"
Following the hands of his roommates, Zhang Yu had also noticed that the ID "Qin Hao loves singing" appeared in almost every comment.
"No, that silly Queer's Weibo nickname is not this—"
Immediately, Zhang Yu's expression suddenly became relieved again.
He smiled and clicked on the homepage of Qin Hao's love for singing, pointed to the account's authentication information, and said proudly: "Look, let me just say this is Teacher Qin Hao—"
Obviously, the three roommates also discovered all this at this time. They all opened their mouths in astonishment, looked at Zhang Yu with envy, and said in admiration: "My brother is amazing!"
What happened in Zhang Yu's dormitory was not an exception. After a while, everyone who had scolded Luo Xu on Weibo found that their comments had been liked by Qin Hao.
For a moment, the entire Weibo exploded!
"Damn it! Teacher Qin Hao gave me a thumbs up!"
For a time, almost the entire Weibo was flooded with this Weibo.
It is precisely because of this that this Weibo posted by Luo Xu instantly attracted the attention of netizens. The number of retweets and comments soared to 100,000 in an instant, and it successfully became a hot search.
Many people were shocked to find that Qin Hao personally liked everyone who criticized Luo Xu on this Weibo post!
At this time, those fans who had been angrily criticizing Lin Kun and Zhang Yayun for their inaction suddenly became excited. Many people praised Qin Hao's behavior on Weibo.
"Haha! There are still people in our Chinese music scene! Not everyone is afraid of this fake foreign devil! Teacher Qin Hao is indeed a pure man, and he has been a fan for his whole life!"
"Hmph! No wonder Teacher Qin Hao's rise is so fast! Because he and us fans are on the same side! Only stars like this can be truly loved by fans!"
"That's right, Lin Kun and Zhang Yayun, fortunately you are still seniors in the music industry. Now you are being compared to a junior. Are you really not ashamed?"
"Hey! At Teacher Qin Hao's rate of rise, I'm afraid it won't be long before these two big stars will be left behind by him! Who are the seniors in the music industry? I don't think they can even be counted as shit. !”
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In Lin Kun's villa.
When Lin Kun discovered the netizens' Weibo posts, he was immediately furious.
Especially at this time, many people were praising Qin Hao, that little bastard, and even highly praised him on Weibo, which made him even more angry.
"Whoops—whoops—"
Lin Kun gasped loudly at this time. When he saw more and more positive comments about Qin Hao on Weibo, his eyes turned red with anger, and he spat out a sentence from between his teeth: "Qin Hao—let's see! Sooner or later I will You were cut into pieces!"
It was not long after this roar that a crackling sound came from his bedroom, which immediately startled the nanny in the villa and did not even dare to take a breath.