I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

It didn't take long.

The identity of the woman who jumped from the building in the video was revealed, causing an uproar on the Internet.

It attracted heated discussions among netizens.

【Fuck! Turns out to be Qin Xun’s crazy fan—Xunxun, give me a dollar? 】

[Huang Huai, the most beautiful student at Beijing University? 】

[Isn’t that Huang Huai suffering from a brain tumor? 】

[Sure enough, I didn’t fall in love with the wrong person! 】

[Has Qin Xun reached the limit of being a celebrity fan? 】

[From today on, I also become a fan of Qin Xun! 】

【Extra! Extra! Qin Xun wants to use his own resources to save Huang Huai! 】

[Great, worship! 】

【Please accept my knees! 】

……

Things continue to gain momentum online.

Fans who had been despised because of "Perfume is Toxic" have begun a grand reckoning, just like they were given a shot of blood.

Ridicule those who had ridiculed Qin Xun's talents before.

The big V who wrote and criticized "Perfume Is Toxic" was ridiculed like a flood.

Qin Xun's fans played the keyboard under his scarf.

【say! 】

【I let you speak! 】

[Didn’t your dog bark a lot before? 】

[Aren’t you saying that there is something wrong with Qin Xun’s character? Whose character is in question? 】

[Let me ask you whether "Chasing Dreams" is vulgar? 】

[Are the three views correct? 】

【ah? say! 】

[Why are you pretending to be dead? 】

[Didn’t you scream happily before? 】

[Heizi speaks! ! ! 】

……

From beginning to end, the blogger did not dare to reply a word.

Qin Xun was as bright as the sun at this time, making many dark villains unable to open their eyes.

……

Hotel, one room.

Zhu Yuanju lay on the bed and kept hitting the edge of the bed with his hands.

"What the hell, what the hell!"

"Why didn't she jump?"

"A hundred times dead!"

"Huang Huai is so popular on the Internet right now. She won't tell anyone about my invitation to my room, right?"

"Qin Xun is such a good person, how come he dares to save anyone?"

He took a deep breath, leaned back on the bed, closed his eyes and sneered.

"You saved one, but also ten thousand?"

"The disgusting things are yet to come!"

"What do you think I should do?"

……

Beiying Film and Television Company.

High-rise offices.

Zhang Lei put down his cell phone, glanced around at the executives present, and knocked on the table with anger in his voice.

"The popularity of "Perfume Is Poisonous" hasn't passed yet, now here comes another song "Chasing Dreams"

"Save the fans bravely!"

"What a big stunt!"

"Do you think this is Qin Xun's marketing for "Fatal ID"?"

Everyone looked at each other and thought it was impossible.

But the opponent is Qin Xun, and nothing he does is surprising.

For a moment, the conference room was silent.

Zhang Lei slammed the table hard.

"say!"

Everyone was shocked.

One man took courage and said.

"Mr. Zhang, I think it's unlikely."

"This kind of thing is too random!"

"If Huang Huai really jumps off the building, Qin Xun will be sprayed to the point of retreating."

Zhang Lei knocked on the table lightly and reminded.

"Qin Xun has never officially entered the entertainment industry, so don't treat him as a star."

"He is now the capital behind the stars."

"His opponent is not a star, but me."

After saying that, Zhang Lei felt a little strange.

Why does being Qin Xun's opponent make me feel...proud?

I am really... despicable!

Qin Xun is a young boy, he deserves it!

He was just one of my thousands of fans before.

The man nodded repeatedly and continued to explain.

"Mr. Zhang is right."

"But... now netizens on the Internet are praising him as a bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

"Then this is our chance!"

Zhang Lei looked at the man and smiled slightly.

"There are still smart people in the company."

"Then it's up to you to invite the navy to guide public opinion."

"I want Qin Xun to pay a heavy price for his overflowing love."

……

Siheyuan.

Heavy rain.

In a large living room.

Qin Xun, Xia Ning, Wu Yu, Ye Lan and others were all present, holding a meeting around a large round table.

Xia Ning acted as the host and spoke first.

"As you just saw, Qin Xun is extremely popular online and has huge traffic."

"But this traffic comes from saving Huang Huai."

"Since he saved it, he must save it to the end."

"Surgery is very risky, and online public opinion is difficult to control."

"I'm worried that Qin Xun will be backlashed by this flow of traffic."

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning and smiled, but didn't say anything.

Now her tone was cold, as if I shouldn't care about this matter.

But Ning Ning is a soft-spoken person.

She had just contacted powerful hospitals and famous doctors.

It has been sent to Huang Jianguo.

As long as they communicate well and are prepared, the operation can be performed in less than half a month.

The success rate of the surgery is about 2%.

It's no different than seeking death.

When the time comes, I will have to find a way to replace that doctor and do the surgery myself.

While he was in a daze, Ye Lan's cold voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Qin Xun, why are you giggling?"

“Do you know how many rude requests I receive from fans in my scarf private messages every day?”

"Someone wants autographs and photos."

"If anyone wants my underwear, it must be original."

"Someone wants me to send a short video."

"There are also many people who borrow money. My mother is sick, my father is a gambler, and my brother is studying."

"There are all kinds of random excuses, I don't know if they are true or false."

She stared at Qin Xun's smiling face and said displeasedly.

"But who cares whether it's true or false?"

"There are so many people, we can't help!"

Qin Xun nodded, agreeing with Ye Lan's words.

Song Ying looked at Ye Lan and nodded, with a hint of pride in her voice.

"I also have fans who send me private messages to borrow money, but... I won't lend it!"

Qin Xun: "???"

Why is she so proud?

What's there to be proud of?

Wu Yu's face was not very good-looking, and his whole person exuded the aura of a superior, and he controlled the director's posture very well.

She knocked on the table, cleared her throat, and said.

"Now that Qin Xun is so popular, it will be very helpful for "Fatal ID" for the time being."

"It's not turned on yet!"

"Just a good start!"

"but!"

She picked up her phone and sent a message to their prestige group.

"My dad just sent a message that Beiying Film and Television has started to recruit a large number of navy troops to promote Qin Xun to the altar."

"First I will build a memorial arch for you and wear a high hat."

"Then... you will immediately have thousands of sick fans asking for help on our movie's official website."

Niu Xiaojun was so angry that he slammed the table.

"What the hell, no one's money comes from the strong wind."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Xun and his voice became a little softer.

"Even if it's easier than being blown by a strong wind, it can't withstand being built like this!"

Mi Xi'er felt inexplicably guilty.

She felt helpless when her loved ones were sick. If she had the chance, she would ask others for life-saving money.

Is really going to do some crazy things.

She was a little lucky. Fortunately, Qin Xun's Douyin account was not leaked, otherwise the comment area would have been full of believers who worshiped the Bodhisattva.

Mi Xi'er looked at Qin Xun and asked.

"What should I do?"

Enke, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke softly.

"Things like popularity are in the past, as long as there is new popularity."

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Lan and asked with a smile.

"Sister Ye, if you are willing to provide some information."

"I do have a bold idea and an immature suggestion."