#SiFuQing,Lengxue#

#ENTERTAINMENT ENTERTAINMENT TOP, FRONTLINE RESCUE WORKER#

Such terms quickly appeared on hot searches.

Another marketing account began to compare the salary income of celebrities and these rescue team members.

This time it completely exploded.

[It’s really disappointing. Hey, I should know that she is not Suiyan, she is just a star, and she wants to make money.]

[Si Fuqing really talks about money every day, is quite snobbish, and sees people's hearts in the face of disaster.]

[Suiyan gave me too many filters. From now on, I will only follow characters and not real people.]

The mousse fans just felt baffled and didn’t even know where these two popular searches came from.

[Is she sick? She is not a high-profile person. Does she have to say it after she donated? 】

[How do you know she is not on the front line? If she were, all you keyboard warriors who insulted her, kneel down and kowtow to apologize to her today!]

[Have you forgotten who saved all the fishermen and program staff when the seaspouts broke out in Nanzhou? Fish have better memories than you!]

[As a passer-by, I have never seen Si Fuqing wearing more than 100 yuan worth of clothes except when awarding awards and announcements. Do you think she cares about money? I really don’t believe it.]

There is a melee online.

An hour later, there was no movement on Si Fuqing’s Weibo account or his studio.

There were other star teams who keenly sensed a slight anomaly.

Sang Yanqing is an ace agent and cannot make mistakes on such an important matter.

One million is indeed not much to them. After all, they can earn tens of millions from a TV series, and there will also be income from endorsements and other income.

Si Fuqing is a top-notch person, so he will definitely earn more. Will he be short of one million?

Even if you don’t want to donate, you still have to put on a show and not just follow the facts.

Several star teams who were jealous of Si Fu's resources could not come up with a natural solution, so they could only go with the flow, let the navy team fall, and add fuel to the fire.

For a powerful leader like Si Fuqing, the higher she stands, the more people will stare at her.

This is a good opportunity to drag her down.

If Si Fuqing is gone, the resources are theirs.

As everyone knows, Si Fuqing's studio was in chaos at this time.

Because Si Fuqing was missing, Sang Yanqing couldn't even get through her phone.

"Sister Sang, have you contacted me?" the agent's assistant opened her mouth, "Teacher Si sent a message the day before yesterday saying that she would fly to Sijiu City, but the mountain city is between Mocheng and Sijiu City, she would not really

Trapped, right? Or rescue on the front line."

Sang Yanqing's expression changed: "It's very possible!"

"Sister Sang, let's make a donation first." The agent's assistant checked the online comments, "Public opinion has a very bad influence on Teacher Si."

"You have to have money to donate." Sang Yanqing sighed, "The studio received the balance payment for "The Birth of a Staff" a while ago and has already given it to the charity foundation. Now we can't get a penny out of our pockets.

Once it comes out, you can’t donate fraudulently, as that will have a worse impact.”

Being ridiculed and abused by netizens was secondary. She was worried about Si Fuqing's safety.

The heavy rain and earthquake in the mountain city killed more than 300 people, and many people are still missing. What if...

Sang Yanqing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She was so anxious that she said, "Mr. Yu can't be contacted either. Is something really wrong?"

"Sister Sang, let's release the certificate of the charity foundation first." The agent's assistant frowned, "Otherwise, these people may still scold you in even worse ways."

"Those are all anti-fans and keyboard warriors. Who in the right mind would cling to such a thing?" Sang Yanqing sneered, "When the time comes, when we release the pictures of the charity foundation, we will be called a show.

"

She slapped the table and said, "Come to me directly and find out the person behind it. Qingqing can't contact her. We need to be her solid backing."

**

At noon, Si Fuqing finally recovered from her fever.

This is good news for everyone.

The residents who were rescued by Si Fuqing also relaxed and cried with joy.

The signal station was also repaired with the help of Zero and T18, and the network was returned to the mountain city. This city that experienced a huge disaster has begun to rebuild.

The popularity of Si Fuqing is decreasing. Normal people do remember that Si Fuqing risked her life to save people from the seaspout. They would not insult her because she did not have any donation information. Instead, they would go to the studio to ask Si Fuqing with concern.

Did something happen?

The Mu Sis even stuck to their base camp and never gave up.

Only some people were jumping up and down to avoid chaos.

There are keyboard warriors, rival fans, anti-fans, and trolls, all mixed together here.

[Si Fuqing won’t pretend to be dead to the end, right? Why don’t you even participate in the OPL? The competition is about to start this weekend, why don’t you come out for a walk? 】

[It really ruined the good impression. Song Wenhua donated one million, but Si Fuqing didn’t donate a penny for the Nine Days Award nomination, and the road turned dark.]

[Although it is said that donating is a matter of affection, and not donating is a duty, and cannot be kidnapped morally, but if you don’t donate, it cannot be justified.]

The public response was huge.

The mousse were very angry.

Until a tweet caught everyone's attention.

[@What should we eat today: I am from Shancheng. Qingqing is not only on the front line, she is also on the scene. She saved us. She saved hundreds of us by herself. She is Suiyan herself. If it weren't for her,

I'm still stuck in the subway!

She has been in coma for two days and her fever has just gone down. We are still waiting for her to wake up. Please pray with me.]

Everyone is familiar with this ID.

Because this blogger posted a request for help on Chaohua two days ago, all the fans liked the post.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I knew that Qingqing's baby was the best. She would never deliberately reveal anything she did to the public. I always believed in her. 】

[I was also saved by Qingqing. You don’t know that at that moment, she was my god.]

Several other Mu Si also posted on Weibo, saying that they were all rescued by Si Fuqing.

In the eyes of haters and keyboard warriors, this is just a show.

[Blow, keep blowing, Si Fuqing’s fans really went to great lengths to create a goddess persona for her, and even made up such lies.]

[I really laughed. I lied without making a draft. Do you know where the front line is? Si Fuqing, please stop joking.]

[Forget it if you don’t donate, I’m still setting up a character here, ugh, it’s turned black.]

[If she was really on the front line, I would kneel down, apologize to her, and call her grandpa. The question is, is she there? 】

Lin Jihuan was also shocked to realize that Si Fuqing had gone to the front line for rescue after seeing the news in the super chat. Even Nian Yi'an didn't know about this.

Her hands shook again and again, and after dialing seven times persistently, she finally dialed the number.

The person who picked up was a man. She was stunned for a moment: "Hello? I'm Lin Jihuan. May I ask for her..."

"Hello." Yu Xiheng glanced at Si Fuqing, "She's still sleeping. When she wakes up, I'll ask her to call you back, okay?"

"Still sleeping?" Lin Jihuan's heart suddenly lifted, "Is she okay? Can I see her?"

Yu Xiheng said: "Wait a moment."

Soon, her phone received several pictures.

The girl was lying on the bed with a bandage on her body.

"Can I post it online?" Lin Jihuan was so angry that her heart and lungs ached when she thought about the abuse on the Internet. "You may not know that the signal has just been restored there. There are many keyboard warriors on the Internet scolding Qingqing for not donating."

Yu Xiheng suppressed the ferocity in her eyes, but her voice was calm: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. I also have some information, please send it out as well."

"No trouble, no trouble." Lin Jihuan said hurriedly, "This is what I should do."

She didn't know why, but she always felt an inexplicable pressure when talking to the other person. Even if the other person had slowed down her tone, she felt like she was going to the Holy Spirit.

Lin Jihuan knocked her head, wondering if she had learned to hallucinate. She hadn't watched any costume drama recently, which was really strange.

She quickly edited the pictures and video materials she received and clicked to publish them on Weibo.

[@爱吃sweet and sour pork huanhuan: You say she makes money in the entertainment industry, but she gets the lowest pay when filming dramas and variety shows, and even lowers her pay just to be able to make good dramas! You say she makes money

She has so much money and doesn't even donate one million, but she has already established a charity fund with RM! You say that she ignores life and only cares about her own welfare and creation, but she is on the front line of rescue, and she has saved many people,

It's her who's life or death is uncertain now! She's also the one lying on the bed!

Open your eyes and see clearly, she has saved many people, and she has not woken up yet. Will you save her? Will you? No, you will just hide behind the Internet, pick up the keyboard and point!
To be continued...