The next day.
Mu Qingli was doing Baduanjin on the balcony facing the rising sun.
Afterwards I simply drank a glass of milk and ate a piece of toast.
Then open the laptop.
Yesterday I was using my mobile phone for spraying, which affected my hand speed.
Today, Mu Qingli plans to use the computer to show those haters what it means to be the real king of bad mouth.
Mu Qingli V: [Good morning, have you had breakfast? I've eaten and am ready to start today's condolence work. 】
It takes less than a minute to send.
Over a thousand likes.
The background message refreshed, soon 999+
Mu Qingli clicked on the comment area, first read the chats between her fans and her, and selected some to like.
Then he picked out today’s anti-fan comments and started to angrily criticize them.
During the morning rush hour, people were checking their mobile phones on their way to work. Some of them were following Mu Qingli’s curse yesterday and wanted to click in to take a look today.
Unexpectedly, I actually saw Mu Qingli at work... No, she was on the line to make fun of people.
"I'll go and really start again."
The same exclamation appeared on every bus and subway.
More and more people clicked on Mu Qingli's Weibo, and Mu Qingli took the time to promote her new drama.
After that, he seriously yelled at the anti-fans.
The main reason why the fandom is a headache is that the black fans are reckless and have terrible energy. At the same time, the real owner who is scolded by them cannot end it due to professional reasons and can only bear it passively.
The biggest counterattack is to tell the fans when you are scolded too harshly and the impact is too bad.
However, treating the symptoms does not address the root cause.
And today, a female celebrity bravely ended up fighting with her anti-fans.
Not to mention that passers-by like to watch it, but even the celebrities themselves like to watch it.
So after Mu Qingli posted this Weibo, not long after, the popularity exploded, and it ranked first on the hot search list in a stunning manner.
And what a coincidence - #Youwanpasserzhaozhenjue # this topic was the original number one.
The consolidation that Mu Youqian carefully prepared for Mu Youwan after clearing his name was destroyed by Mu Qingli.
When Mu Youwan saw the hot search being suppressed backstage, she almost burst into tears.
But what made her even more desperate was what lay behind.
Because Mu Qingli is so good at scolding, she often posts golden sentences, and the hot topics come one after another. Everyone who wants to take advantage of this popularity is even more desperate to repost it.
These topics were pushed to the top and became new hot searches.
Soon, Mu Youwan couldn't even keep the second place in the topic and began to drop it desperately.
Mu Youwan really cried now.
She turned off the phone screen, her innocent face slightly distorted.
"Squeak."
When the door behind her was pushed open, Mu Youwan quickly calmed down her expression, and then made a random gesture of wiping her tears.
Then she turned around and found that it wasn't her brother, but a chubby assistant whose name she couldn't remember, but it wasn't important anyway.
"Sister Youwan, you want something to eat." Ashan didn't expect to see Mu Youwan crying secretly, and was very frightened.
I want to ask, but I don’t know if I should ask.
After thinking about it, she still didn't ask. After all, this kind of thing was beyond the control of a small handyman like her.
When Mu Youwan saw it was her, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she was still gentle: "Put it here."
"yes."
Ashan put down her things, and then said hesitantly: "Sister Youwan, then, should I go out first?"
Mu Youwan didn't expect the assistant to be so blank-eyed. Seeing her crying, she didn't even ask a question, and her tone was slightly cold: "Go ahead."
After Ashan left, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her agent complaining about the bad food.
Also specially emphasized, spicy.
Mu Youwan never eats any chili peppers to keep her skin healthy, and her manager specifically emphasized this point.
After receiving this news, the agent turned around and found Ashan.
"You don't have to come tomorrow."
Ashan was confused: "Brother Wang, what did I do wrong?"
"Don't you know what you did wrong? Go to the finance department and collect your salary and get out." Brother Wang, Mu Youwan's manager, said coldly.
To make Youwan unhappy, she was already extremely merciful.
Ashan: "I, I really don't know what I did wrong."
"Okay, let's go now."
Ah Shan is not willing to leave. If a job like an artist assistant is offered for no apparent reason, it will be difficult to find another job.
You have to let her know how she was fired, right?
However, Brother Wang didn't bother to talk to her at all and just sent her away.
Ashan returned home in despair. After closing the door, she sat on the floor and cried.
Without her job, what will she do next month?
The salary for a job as an artist assistant is not high, and the turnover is very high. Ashan worked hard to keep this job.
Now, I still can’t save it, and I don’t even know why.
"I'm so useless..." Ashan looked at the phone on the ground with tears in her eyes. Just then, the news headline about Mu Qingli and the anti-fans fighting again came up.
She reached out and took it out, clicking on Mu Qingli's Weibo.
Watching her bravely confront those anti-fans, it seemed like she could see Mu Qingli's bright and flamboyant face.
"so good."
Ashan looked at Mu Qingli's comments with envy. She was so brave no matter when she was a child or now.
Unlike her...
Ugly and fat are useless.
Ashan cried again.
…
A few rooms away.
Mu Qingli was sitting at the desk, typing on the keyboard and spraying black powder back and forth.
Afterwards, the phone rang.
She took a look and posted a new message: [It’s 11:30, I’ll have lunch and get off work, and I’ll continue in the afternoon. 】
Netizens admire: [6! You still blame the rules]
Fans applauded: [Sister, fly bravely, let’s go eat too. 】
The anti-fan was furious: [If you have the guts, don’t leave. 】
Mu Qingli didn't read these comments, changed her clothes and went out to buy groceries. When she walked to the door of one of the rooms, she suddenly heard someone crying.
The voice still sounds familiar.
Mu Qingli took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Ashan.
A ding-dong sound came from the room.
When Ashan didn't reply, Mu Qingli made a WeChat call, and the ringtone of the WeChat call came through the door.
Mu Qingli pressed the button, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Ashan?"
Ashan in the room suddenly heard Mu Qingli's voice and was startled. She quickly wiped her tears and stood up to open the door.
He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mu Qingli.
"Qingli, how did you know I'm here?"
Mu Qingli glanced at the messy things behind Ashan and the paper she was using to wipe her tears, and then looked down at her, who was acting like a child.
A sigh is almost inaudible.
"I want to go out to buy groceries, but I don't know where there is a market nearby. Can you take me there?"
Ah Shan raised her head subconsciously, then lowered her head quickly: "Okay, okay."
"Then let's go."
"Uh-huh."
Ashan closed the door, took her mobile phone and went out with Mu Qingli.
There is a vegetable supermarket in their apartment, but it is very expensive and not fresh. Ashan said that she knows a place nearby where grandparents sell vegetables, which are fresh, delicious and cheap.
"I buy a lot every time and I can save it for a week."
Ashan talked, her mood gradually improved.
Mu Qingli listened quietly and asked a question or two from time to time. Soon they arrived at the place where Ashan was talking. Several elderly grandparents saw Ashan and immediately said hello.
Ashan happily walked forward to talk to them, squatted down skillfully, and picked the vegetables. After picking for a while, she thought of Mu Qingli, and turned around: "Qingli, look at what you want?"
Mu Qingli picked a few items together, but she obviously didn't know how to pick vegetables, so Ashan helped change a few.
On the way back, Ashan teased Mu Qingli: "You are still as unworldly as you were when you were a child."
Mu Qingli smiled and did not refute her.
"By the way, can you cook these dishes? Do you want me to help you?"
Obviously Ashan didn't watch Mu Qingli's variety show. She didn't know that Mu Qingli was now an excellent cook.
Mu Qingli: "Okay, I just want to have a taste of your craftsmanship."
"Hey, I'm pretty good at my craftsmanship." Ah Shan rolled her eyes and followed Mu Qingli into her house.
"Your room is nice! It's brighter than mine and has a balcony."
Mu Qingli: "It's okay. I plan to change my place to live in a while." Exercising on the balcony is still too troublesome.
Ah Shan's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she was extremely envious: "That's right, that's right. You are a big star now, so you must live in a place that matches your status."
Mu Qingli asked her noncommittally, "What are you doing now?"
"I...I was just fired." Ashan lowered his head, eyes sore.
So was this what you were crying about just now?
Mu Qingli: "How about a job? Just look for it. I'll keep an eye on what kind of work you do."
Ah Shan was startled. She felt happy at first, and then lowered her head in inferiority: "I don't have a diploma, so I just did odd jobs. I used to serve people in a big company like tea and water, buy food, and tidy things up."
"Life assistant?"
"Almost..." Ashan said sheepishly: "Actually, she's an assistant to a life assistant..."
Mu Qingli blinked: "That's good. I happen to be short of an assistant. Come and help me."
