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After these screenshots of Rong Dai were thrown out, Weibo was paralyzed within a few minutes.
Zhou Jing and Qiao Wanzhou.
¡°These two people are both powerful in the entertainment industry. Both of them are very well-known both at home and abroad.
And it goes without saying that the quality of the two people's works, but there are only a handful of works that the two people have collaborated on. Even the two people's Weibo are not related to each other, and there is no interaction at all.
So even if the two people were alumni, netizens, no matter how imaginative they are, would never have imagined that things would develop like this.
There are netizens on Weibo who watch the show with the mentality of eating melon, but most people don¡¯t buy it.
Even though the screenshots of the conversation in black and white are there, those who like to criticize Rong Dai still criticize her.
"In a word, if she wants to be like a phoenix, she should keep a low profile and not go around "making trouble".
¡°Otherwise, everything she does or says is wrong.
And although there are some fans of Zhou Jing and Qiao Wanzhou who buy into it, most of them are unwilling to get the two of them together because their personalities and backgrounds are so different.
Qiao Wanzhou¡¯s fans looked down on Zhou Jing, while Zhou Jing¡¯s fans mocked Qiao Wanzhou for being shameless.
In short, the rhetoric on the Internet is very confusing, and everything is said.
Rong Dai looked at Weibo, feeling very calm inside.
She has a lifetime of experience in people's hearts, so she has a surprisingly good attitude when faced with those netizens who cursed her.
She was scrolling through Weibo, and it was past three o'clock before she knew it. There was still no news about Huo Shaoting.
She was worried and a little anxious, and she was afraid that it would disturb his work. She just held her mobile phone and watched the vicious curses from netizens on the Internet, and fell asleep in a daze.
This night is destined to be restless.
Because Rong Dai went to visit a doctor and posted screenshots of the conversation afterwards, the hospital where Zhou Jing is currently staying has been besieged by entertainment reporters on three floors.
Qiao Wanzhou is sitting in her room. Outside the door is Qiao's father and Qiao's mother asking questions.
She turned a deaf ear and only read the comments on Weibo.
She hadn¡¯t visited the fan group for a long time. When she saw several die-hard fans in the fan group scolding Zhou Jing, she felt an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness in her heart.
Everyone dislikes them.
She just wanted a clear answer, whether it was what she expected or the worst outcome.
She just wants an answer.
Even if she is asked to give up her heart, her heart must be clearly dead.
She didn¡¯t want her ten years of throbbing to end up like a pile of shit.
She looked at the fans in the fan group who were scolding fiercely, and finally spoke.
As soon as she spoke, the entire fan base went crazy! After all, it¡¯s rare for your idol to visit in person.
"I love Zhou Jing."
"I fell in love with him many years ago. In addition to family reasons, I will enter the entertainment industry because of him."
"If you like me and are willing to support me, please speak kindly to him."
"If you don't like it, please leave, I won't stop you."
"This is my choice and my personal emotion."
"For so many years, I think I have never failed to live up to your expectations on the screen."
"This time, I want to be willful again, and it will be the last time in my life."
After her words were sent out, the fans were silent for two minutes.
Qiao Wanzhou looked at the number of people in the group, which was decreasing by two or three.
In these two minutes, almost forty or fifty people left.
She suddenly smiled, and the smile on her face made people feel distressed.
The remaining fans comforted her. This was the idol's choice. They loved her, so they chose to support it.
And, it¡¯s not a big deal.
¡°Idols also have personal emotions, and they also have the right to like and dislike whom.
Qiao Wanzhou looked at the words of the fans in the group. She thanked her and left, and then clicked on the communication history.
Since last night, her phone has almost been ringing off the hook from her agent.
Nearly two hundred calls were made, but she didn¡¯t answer any of them.
She thought for a while before calling her agent.
"Wanzhou! "
As soon as the call was connected, the agent's somewhat angry roar came from the other side of the phone.
Qiao Wanzhou was well prepared and held the phone far away.
After the agent roared, she held the phone close to her ear and said calmly: "I asked Rong Dai to help release those."
"Let me just say, Mrs. Huo is not the kind of person who doesn't understand sense of proportion"
"Listen to me first." Before the agent finished speaking, Qiao Wanzhou interrupted her.
"After so many years, I am really tired, and I want an answer. Whether I want to give up or be fulfilled, let me die a little easier."
"With the company, I can terminate the contract and I can afford the compensation."
Qiao Wanzhou said lightly, her beautiful face showing unprecedented fatigue.
She is really tired.
Because she likes a person, she follows his footsteps and goes to every place he goes.
She thought that he would be moved by her cautiousness and they would eventually get together.
But one year, two years and three years have passed, and five years and ten years have passed.
She really can¡¯t afford to wait anymore. She doesn¡¯t know how many more ten years she has left, and how many more years she has the courage to wait.
This may be a wait that will never have an answer.
The agent listened to her and after a few seconds of silence, he also let out a long sigh.
"Well, how do you want me to help you? You know the consequences of doing this, your future"
Qiao Wanzhou smiled slightly. The smile looked sad, but it contained a bit of relief.
"It doesn't matter. Even without him, I don't belong to this circle."
The manager responded, and after communicating with her, he hung up the phone.
Looking at the comments on Weibo, the manager felt dizzy, but at the same time he felt very sorry for Qiao Wanzhou.
No one knows better than her how much effort and sacrifice Qiao Wanzhou has made to achieve such an achievement, and the pressure on her is no less than anyone else.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Wanzhou sat on the chair for a few minutes, then got up, packed his clothes, dragged his suitcase and opened the door.
"Zhouzhou, are you still struggling with that Zhou Jing? Why are you so disobedient? You want to make me angry to death!"
As soon as the door opened, Mother Qiao was scolded!
Father Qiao¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good either. Allowing this daughter to enter the entertainment industry was already their biggest concession.
After so many years, they thought that after more than ten years, they should let go of that relationship no matter what.
But I didn¡¯t expect that such news would actually come out in the end!
Qiao Wanzhou looked calmly and indifferently at the two people in front of her who were close relatives to her, but who pushed her to the edge of the cliff.
It¡¯s both strange and familiar.
"Dad, Mom, this is my last time. Ifhe gives me a clear answer, and the answer is not what I want, I promise all your arrangements."
Qiao Wanzhou said calmly, but his heart felt like it was being chopped over and over with a knife, like mincing meat.
It hurt so much that even breathing was painful for her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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