Things are getting worse online.
More and more people began to denounce Lin Fengmian, asking him to give an answer.
However, for the whole night, there was no movement from Lin Fengmian's side.
It looked like he was too guilty to respond.
Or maybe they just wanted to pretend to be dead and deal with it coldly.
But this time, it is obviously impossible to rely on such a method to perfunctory the past.
On his Weibo, disappointment and scolding, off fans and humiliation, like a wave, came one after another.
Wu Yuanfan was about to go crazy, and the entire PR department of Huayi Entertainment was about to collapse.
At the beginning, no one thought that things would develop to this step.
Now that this is happening, no matter how to deal with it, Lin Fengmian's vitality will be seriously injured.
But now that Lin Fengmian is still injured, no matter how angry Wu Yuanfan is, there is nothing he can do.
In the end, I had to go back full of melancholy.
Rongyue Mansion.
It was nearly twelve o'clock, and the trend of public opinion on the Internet was almost one-sided.
Ning Li sat on the sofa and sent a message to Lin Fengmian.
Lu Huaiyu walked over and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.
"What did Lin Fengmian say?"
Ning Li shook her head.
"He only said that staying up late is not good, let me sleep well."
Lu Huai smiled but wasn't smiling.
"It's pretty sensible."
Ning Li glanced at him speechlessly.
It seems that in their eyes, whether she has a good sleep is the most important thing.
As for the storm on the Internet this time, I really don't worry at all.
Lu Huaiyu walked around the sofa, leaned over and hugged her.
"Be obedient and go to sleep."
With a smile on his lips,
"You don't need to worry about these things."
Ning Li ran outside all day today, watched Lin Fengmian, and was busy with G&S for a long time, so she was really sleepy at the moment.
Things are a little tricky, but not completely unsolvable.
She subconsciously rubbed against Lu Huai's arms.
Lu Huaiyu carried her back to the bedroom, coaxed her to sleep, and then left the room.
He took out his phone and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the middle of the night, a blogger named "Author Lin Lin" posted a long Weibo.
[Hi everyone, I am Lin Zhixiao, editor-in-chief of Lincheng Evening News. I just learned to use Weibo, so there are many things I don't understand. If there are mistakes, please correct me.]
[I don't intend to disturb everyone, but I have seen many false rumors about Lin Fengmian and his sister recently on the Internet. As one of the few people who knows something about the siblings, I still want to take this opportunity to clarify some things.]
[Ten years ago, I was an ordinary reporter for the Lincheng Evening News. On October 17 of that year, we received news that an eight-year-old boy was poisoned by gas in a family in the old city west of the city. Fortunately, another eight-year-old girl smashed the glass and saved him. After hearing this, we wanted to do an exclusive interview, but was rejected by the parents of the children, and finally only issued a general press release.]
[One month after the incident, I went to visit again, but saw that the two children were being beaten by several older children. I hurried forward and pulled them away,
When asked why they were bullied, they refused to speak. Later, when the girl's grandmother and mother came back, I told them about the incident, and only then did I have a general understanding of their situation.]
[When the boy was very young, his father died of illness, and his mother raised him alone. The gas poisoning that day was simply because he was too hungry locked at home and wanted to cook a meal for himself. As for that girl, her parents divorced, her mother remarried, her father went to jail, and she lived alone with her grandmother.]
[Because of their special family background, these two children are the targets of bullying by their peers. That rescue became an opportunity. Two equally miserable women, each with a child, supported each other under the most difficult circumstances.]
[The boy was fifteen years old, and his mother died of illness. He has amazing musical talent and he wants to be on stage. Originally, he was not worthy to talk about "dreams", but fortunately, my sister would help people draw sketches in the park and make coffee in the cafe. My sister saved money and bought him a plane ticket to go abroad. I forgot to mention that I was the one who took the lead to apply for the bank cards of the siblings.]
[For more than two years abroad, my elder sister regularly pays my younger brother for living expenses every month. I offered to help several times, but was declined. My sister said that she can afford to support her grandmother and brother without anyone's help.]
[Last year, the old man passed away. The elder sister and younger brother have no parents to rely on and no relatives to rely on since then. But fortunately, my younger brother finally has a name, his name is Lin Fengmian.]
Under the long article, the blogger also attached a photo.
That was the Lincheng Evening News on October 18 ten years ago.
The position in the lower right corner is the news bulletin from that year.
It only occupies a small space, and the paper has turned yellow over time.
Only two people are mentioned in it—
Lin, an eight-year-old boy.
An eight-year-old girl named Ning Mou.
At the end of the blog post, he asked
— There is indeed no blood relationship between them, but is it really the most important whether there is such a bond
Because this blogger is a newly registered account, there are not many fans, and it was posted in the middle of the night, so no one paid attention at first.
Later, an entertainment blogger with millions of fans forwarded it, and everyone responded quickly.
Afterwards, various marketing accounts came off one after another, and Lin Fengmian's fans also rushed over.
By morning, the number of retweets had exceeded 50,000.
This reversal shocked everyone.
[My God, I thought Lin Fengmian's family was not in good condition before, so it's so miserable?]
[I burst into tears! I really really feel bad!]
[I lost my father when I was young, my mother when I was a teenager, and later, my grandma also passed away. So, brother Fengmian, the only family member left is his sister, right?]
[His life was saved by his sister, his plane ticket was bought by his sister, and when he was injured, the porridge he ate was cooked by his sister. We are just strangers who admire his starlight. Only my sister is his only The closest person!]
[My sister is so pitiful, she is obviously the same age as Zai Zai, but she has to bear so much. Maple Leafs really thank you sister!]
At the same time, another blogger posted another Weibo.
[Fengmian's ears: Jimeis! Come see if this is my sister!]
two photos.
One is the photo of Lin Fengmian and Ning Li taken in the apartment, and the other is a photo of a girl in military training uniform standing on the podium at the 120th anniversary celebration ceremony of Xijing University.
Bloggers screamed excitedly in the comment section.
[Ahhh! This is Ning Li, the top science student in the college entrance examination in M province this year! This one is speaking at the school celebration ceremony as the freshman representative of Xijing University this year! If I remember correctly, she won the first place in the National Physics Competition last year with full marks! Really learn! god! ah! It turns out that Zai Zai's sister is her! No wonder Zai Zai is so good at math and physics!]
[Sister is great! Teach your brother well!]
[Ji Meis, I called my sister first!]
Four more expensive today.
(end of this chapter)