Chapter 434 Si Fuqing: Kneel [4 more](1/2)
Chapter 434 Si Fuqing: Kneel [4 updates]
#Si Fuqing, cold-blooded#
#Top Story of Entertainment, Frontline Rescue Staff#
Such entries soon appeared on hot searches.
Another marketing account began to compare the salary income of celebrities and these rescue team personnel.
This was a complete explosion.
【It's really disappointing, hey, I should know that she is not Sui Yan, she is just a star, she wants to make money.】
[Si Fuqing is indeed always talking about money every day, being snobbish, and seeing people's hearts in the face of disaster.]
[Suiyan gave me too many filters, and in the future, only fans of characters but not real people.]
The Musi only felt inexplicable, and they didn't even know how these two black hot searches came about.
[Are you sick? She is not a high-profile person. Do you have to say it if she donates?]
[How do you know she is not on the front line? If she is there, you keyboard warriors who insult her will kneel down and kowtow to apologize to her today!]
[Everyone forgets that the Nanzhou Sea Tornado broke out. Who saved all the fishermen and the staff of the program team? The fish have better memory than you!]
[A passerby said, except for the awards and promotions, I have never seen Si Fuqing's clothes add up to more than 100 yuan. Is she valuing money? I really don't believe it.]
There was a mess online.
An hour passed, and there was no movement in Si Fuqing's Weibo account or studio.
Other celebrity teams keenly smelled a trace of abnormality.
Sang Yanqing is an ace agent and it is impossible for him to make mistakes on such important things.
One million is indeed not much for them. After all, they only earn tens of millions of dollars in a TV series, and they will also earn endorsements and other income.
Si Fuqing is the top star, and he will definitely earn more, and he will be short of one million?
Even if you don’t want to donate, you have to do a show well and not put it into the demographic.
Several celebrity teams who were jealous of the people who were interested in resources did not come up with anything for granted. They could only follow the flow and let the navy fall and add more fire.
A top star like Si Fuqing, the higher she stands, the more people stare at her.
This is a good opportunity to pull her into the water.
Si Fu lost all his resources, and the resources are theirs.
Little did they know that Si Fuqing's studio was in chaos at this time.
Because Si Fuqing disappeared, Sang Yanqing couldn't even call her.
"Sister Sang, have you contacted me?" The agent assistant opened his mouth, "Teacher Si sent a message the day before yesterday that she had boarded the plane and would pass through the mountain city. She wouldn't be really trapped, right? Or rescued on the front line?"
Sang Yanqing's expression changed: "It's very likely!"
"Sister Sang, let's donate first." The agent assistant checked the comments online, "The public opinion has a very bad impact on Teacher Si."
"We have to have money to donate." Sang Yanqing sighed, "The studio received the final payment from "The Birth of Staff" a while ago, and it has been handed over to the charity foundation. We can't even pay a penny in our pockets. We can't fake donations, as it will have worse impact."
Being ridiculed and abused by netizens is secondly. What she is worried about is Si Fuqing's safety.
It would be fine if it was just no signal to contact us, but in the process of rescue...
Sang Yanqing didn't even dare to think about it.
She was so anxious that she turned around: "Mr. Yu can't contact you either, so something really won't happen."
"Sister Sang, let's release the charity foundation's certificate first." The agent's assistant frowned, "Otherwise, these people might be scolding even more ugly."
"Those are all black fans and keyboard warriors. Who would normally hold on to this matter?" Sang Yanqing sneered, "At that time, when we release pictures of the charity foundation, we will be said to be a show."
She slapped the table and said, "Say it directly to me and find out the people behind you. Qingqing can't contact you. We want to be her solid backing."
**
At noon, Si Fuqing finally subsided.
This is good news for everyone.
The residents rescued by Si Fuqing also relaxed and cried with joy, waiting for her to wake up completely before going to express condolences.
Si Fuqing's black hot search is on the rise, and normal people do remember that Si Fuqing was trying to save people in the sea tornado. She would not insult her because her donation information was not available. Instead, she went to the studio with concern to ask Si Fuqing if something happened.
The Musi and others even stick to the base camp and never give up.
But the online public opinion war is not over yet.
Because there are still some people jumping up and down, fearing that they will not be in chaos.
There are keyboard warriors, fans of opponents, black fans, and navy soldiers, and they are mixed together.
[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, and you won’t come out and have a walk?]
[I really lost my favor. Song Wenhua donated one million yuan. Si Fuqing Jiutian Award nomination and did not donate a penny, and the road turned dark.]
[Although donating is love, not donating is duty, and it cannot be morally kidnapped, it is unreasonable if you donate.]
[What's the use of good acting skills? Not good at character.]
Public opinion was extremely responsive.
The Musi and others were very angry.
Until a Weibo post caught everyone's attention.
[@What should I eat today: I am from Shancheng. Qingqing is not only on the front line, but she is also on the scene. She saved us, she saved hundreds of us alone, she is Sui Yan herself. If it weren't for her, I would still be trapped in the subway!
She has been in a coma for two days and has just subsided. We are still waiting for her to wake up. Please pray with me.]
The ID Musi and others are familiar with it.
Because the blogger posted a helping post in Super Speak two days ago, Musi and others helped to post it.
[Ahhhhhh, what's going on? I feel distressed when I see the text.]
[Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu I knew that Qingqing baby was the best. No matter what she did, she would never deliberately reveal it to the public. I always believed her.]
[I was also saved by Qingqing. You don’t know that at that moment, she was my god.]
Several Mu Si also posted on Weibo, saying that they were all rescued by Si Fuqing.
This is a show in the eyes of black fans and keyboard warriors.
[Blow, then blow, Si Fuqing fans really worked hard to create a goddess character for her, and even made up such lies.]
[I really laughed, and I didn't make a draft when lying. Do you know where the front line is? Si Fuqing? Stop joking.]
[Forget it if you don't donate, you still have a character here, you're swearing, you're turning black.]
[If she is really on the front line, I will kneel down and apologize to her and call her grandpa. Is the question she is there?]
Lin Jihuan was shocked to find that Si Fuqing had actually gone to the front line to rescue him. Yi An didn't know about this matter for many years.
Her hands shook and shook, and after persistently dialing seven phone calls, she finally called.
The one who picked it up was a man, and she was stunned: "Hello? I am Lin Jihuan, may I ask Qingqing her..."
"Hello." Yu Xiheng looked at Si Fuqing, "She is still sleeping. When she wakes up, I will ask her to call you back, okay?"
"I'm still sleeping?" Lin Jihuan's heart suddenly rose, "Is there anything she has to do? Can I see her?"
Yu Xiheng said: "Wait a minute."
Soon, her phone received several pictures.
The girl was lying on the bed with a bandage wrapped around her body.
"Can I send it online?" Lin Jihuan was so angry that she felt heartbroken when she thought of the insults on the Internet. "You may not know that the signal has just recovered. Many keyboard warriors on the Internet are scolding Qingqing for not donating money."
Yu Xiheng suppressed the cruelty in his eyes, but his voice was calm: "Yes, please trouble you, and there are some information, please send it out together."
"No trouble, no trouble." Lin Jihuan said hurriedly, "This is what I should do."
For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable pressure when talking to the other party. Even if the other party had slowed down, she felt like she was in court.
Lin Jihuan knocked on her head, wondering if she had learned to have hallucinations. She hasn't watched costume dramas recently. It's so strange.
She quickly edited the pictures and video materials she received and clicked to post on Weibo.
[@Huanhuan, who loves sweet and sour pork ribs: You say she makes money in the entertainment industry, but she gets the lowest pay for filming dramas, and even reduces her pay for herself in order to make good dramas! You say she earned so much money and didn't even donate one million, but she had already established a charity funding association with RM! You say she ignores her life and only knows that she has a happy personality, but she is on the front line to rescue her. She has saved many people. Now she is the one who lives and dies uncertain! She is also the one who is lying in bed!
Open your eyes and see clearly. She saved many people and has not woken up yet. Will you go and save them? Will you? No, you will just hide behind the Internet and pick up your keyboard and point your fingers!
She has become a public figure. It is wrong to be low-key, and it is also wrong to be high-profile. How old is she this year? She is not even twenty years old. Why do you ask her to bear what she shouldn't bear? You keyboard warriors have no right and no right to blame her!]
Several pictures are posted below.
There is a picture of Si Fuqing lying on the bed, and there are donations from her and RM to establish a charity foundation.
There is also the surveillance camera, she was trapped in the mall and the subway with the rescue team members in the heavy rain and earthquakes that could arrive at any time.
In the heavy rain, the girl's back was still straight, as if the towering mountains were inviolable.
To be continued...