Chapter 407: Bad Internet Celebrities Become Good People 3
Lingyao didn't turn back at all.
Tap your fingertips rhythmically on the screen.
Reply: "I want to return 5 yuan. Am I a condom? I will throw it away after using it."
Ming Ruiran on the opposite side was probably holding his mobile phone. The dialog box showed that he was typing, but no message came for a long time.
Lingyao didn't care. She opened the replay of Ming Ruiran's live broadcast.
In the live broadcast, Ming Ruiran didn’t look as embarrassed as he did today when he was picked up by her.
He was very arrogant and provocative towards the netizens who came to watch the show.
I guess it was deliberately styled, but it was not done to look good at all.
Instead, do it in a less serious direction.
She had light makeup on her face, the earrings on her ears looked heavy, and she had two necklaces around her neck.
In fact, the face is still pretty, but the dress is so unbearable and very non-mainstream.
The light blue highlights of his hair appeared faintly from his black hair as he raised his eyebrows.
He looked at the curses on the comments, and threatened the netizens to beat him to death if they could...
After reading it, Lingyao's fists became stiff.
Will the little God of Wealth really not be beaten for doing this?
Oh, yes, he has been beaten.
Lingyao's brows darkened when she thought of the God of Wealth being beaten.
Although Ming Ruiran launched a strong attack online, he protected his privacy very well and never leaked his personal information.
I hardly have close friendships with others.
The people who knew his movements and dared to take action against him were actually arranged by his company.
The company wanted to intimidate Ming Ruiran through this method.
Let him return to normal and dare not do anything stupid online again.
And they didn't actually take any action, so even if they called the police, there's no telling whether they could catch him.
Even if they are caught, the situation won't be too serious.
Ming Ruiran saw Lingyao's reply. Facing so many netizens who were talking so eloquently, he was a little stuck for the first time.
He typed for a long time and then deleted it all.
Finally, just throw the phone aside.
He picked it up again after a while.
Click on the photo found in Lingyao’s circle of friends to enlarge it.
Xie Lingyao’s circle of friends is completely opposite to Ming Ruiran’s.
Only two posts have been published in the past three years.
One is "Something very happy has happened, I will tell you all once it is confirmed!"
The other one is this photo.
There is no caption, just a happy expression.
Ming Ruiran scanned the comic boy from beginning to end.
Finally, I concluded that he is handsome, but not as handsome as him.
Wang Mi came in with takeaway food and saw Ming Ruiran sitting on a stool with his back hunched.
My eyes are almost on the screen.
"What are you looking at so seriously?"
"nothing"
Ming Ruiran quickly put away his phone, put it back in his pocket, and raised his hand to take the takeaway that Wang Mi brought in.
Wang Mi looked at Ming Ruiran with suspicion.
"That's my phone. You're using it quite well. Are you using it to do anything bad?"
"No, am I that kind of person? Lend me your phone for two days and I'll return it to you after it's fixed."
Ming Ruiran replied without even raising his head.
Wang Mi looked at him and wanted to say that he felt he was that kind of person.
In the end, I just held back and didn't say it out loud. This ancestor's temper became more and more unpredictable.
Maybe even he would be criticized.
Ming Ruiran opened the lunch box, which contained, as usual, two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, neatly arranged in the compartments of the plastic lunch box.
Not bad, but definitely not good.
Ming Ruiran has more than 50 fans online.
Other internet celebrities with a similar number of fans eat braised prawns with French red wine every day.
He had become accustomed to eating the lunch box in his mouth.
In the first year after he signed the contract, his life was actually pretty good and he didn't have to eat boxed lunches every day.
Later, the company learned that he wanted to terminate the contract and tried various ways to deduct his pay.
The account is in the hands of the company, and he cannot withdraw a single cent of the money spent by netizens.
Later, because of his various behaviors, he no longer had fans who gave him gifts or bought his products.
The income is naturally less.
Wang Mi poked at the lunch box in his hand.
Looking at Ming Ruiran concentrating on eating, he thought of the first time he met Ming Ruiran.
The boy was not very old, and was wearing a black shirt and black pants. He was so stunning that you could never forget him after just one glance.
At that time he thought he was a star, but it turned out that he was a contracted artist of the company.
He doesn't look like a well-behaved guy, but rather has a sharp look.
But when her pair of peach blossom eyes smiled and called him brother, it was really hard to be cruel.
How come he has such a good face now?
But thinking about what happened to Ming Ruiran, Wang Mi felt a little sympathy for him.
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When Lingyao returned, the house had already been cleaned up.
This house is in the name of the original owner. It has two bedrooms and a living room. The location and decoration are very good.
The original owner's parents were on business trips all year round and rarely lived here.
When Lingyao opened the door and went in, she happened to run into the owner of the house opposite who was coming out.
The boy looked at her with surprise and curiosity, as if he was surprised that there was actually someone living in this house.
Lingyao closed the door under such a gaze.
In the room, the computer screen was still on, and Gu Daiyun's face was still being projected.
unlucky.
Lingyao closed the computer.
The next second, it was opened again, and a chat group was found from the original owner's computer.
It’s their class group in university.
Last month, a few close friends in the class organized a class party.
It has been two years since I graduated, and it is time to reconnect with my classmates and reminisce about the past.
In reality, however, the banquet was just one big show.
Everyone showed off their achievements over the past two years, and then took what they needed.
After all, some people in college can’t even remember their classmates’ names, so where does the friendship come from?
Lingyao clicked on the registration list for the class reunion and found Gu Daiyun's name on it.
She is a celebrity in the class now, how could she not go?
The key point is that Gu Daiyun knew that Xie Lingyao would definitely not come.
During her four years in college, the only people Xie Lingyao was familiar with were her roommates in the first semester.
I never like appearing in such crowded occasions.
Gu Daiyun didn't see her on the list of participants, so he filled out the form with peace of mind.
Now, with only one week left until the party, that list has expired.
Lingyao found out in the group that the first person who suggested organizing this party was the league secretary of the class.
I knocked on his little window and asked if I could still join him now.
The League Secretary looked at this name which was so unfamiliar to his mind and was a little unresponsive for a moment.
Who is Xie Lingyao?
I looked at Lingyao's profile picture and thought for a long time before I remembered.
This is the classmate in their class who is almost invisible except when attending class.
And he always sits in the corner during class.
Every time I saw her, she never seemed to raise her head. She wore glasses and had bangs.
The League Secretary couldn't even remember what she looked like.
However, since his classmates wanted to attend the reunion, there was certainly no reason for him to refuse.
He quickly replied to Lingyao: "Sure, just add a seat. The party will be next weekend. I'll send you the seat later."
Two days later, when Lingyao went out, she ran into the boy who lived opposite again.
No, it should be said that the person on the other side was waiting for her.