Chương 95: Xiaoyan Guagua is back
Si Boheng put the card in her hand and said softly.
"In addition to these compensations, they will also send an apology letter. You can log in and read it. If you still want your previous account, you can continue to use it. There will be no more black fans to cause trouble."
Yan Rongrong was a little surprised. She had used that account for several years. Although there were not many dynamics, it was also an old account. She was scared and dared not log in before. Now Mr. Si said it was okay.
She hurried back to the room to get the phone and quickly logged in.
As soon as she entered the page, a message flashed inside.
"Little Yan Guagua, welcome back."
Yan Rongrong looked up at Si Boheng, clicked in, and then her eyes widened.
Number of fans: 26,000?
Si Boheng reached out and pulled her chair to his side, and lowered his head to look at Yan Rongrong's phone.
His face was almost on Yan Rongrong's shoulder, and he could feel his somewhat hot breath on her neck.
Yan Rongrong's ears turned red, and her finger slid across the screen of her mobile phone. Si Boheng turned his head to look at her. Yan Rongrong became more nervous. She could hear the sound of her heart beating wildly.
Xiaoyan's Xiaowu: "Ah, Rongrong is online. People from the Xiaoyan family, come and watch. Rongrong finally appeared!"
"Ding Ding Ding..."
Yan Rongrong was startled by the sudden message notification sound. She looked down and saw that her private message number was increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"2,5,7,12,56,99+"
Yan Rongrong looked at the red 99+ and was still in a daze. What was going on?
"You just liked that comment."
Si Boheng's low voice sounded in her ears, as if he was talking to her ears. Yan Rongrong subconsciously shrank her neck.
Si Boheng's hand holding the chair also tightened, exhaled quietly, and said again.
"It's okay. These are your fans. You can interact with them occasionally."
Fans?
"Why do I have fans?"
Si Boheng's eyes swept over her face, and then he typed "Xiao Yan Guagua's appearance is better than Chen Shiwan" in the search bar on her phone screen.
Yan Rongrong was speechless. Who came up with this topic?
Clicking on it, there were actually several photos of her, including photos of her in school, wearing a school uniform, with a ponytail, and eating a pancake in her hand.
Yan Rongrong asked Si Boheng with a bitter face.
"Mr. Si, what does this have to do with beauty?"
Her mouth was full of pancakes, and her cheeks were bulging, just like a pig's head. And why did this photo appear on the Internet?
Si Boheng took a serious look.
"Beautiful"
He tapped the screen with his slender fingers and opened the comment area for Yan Rongrong.
"Hahaha, Xiao Yan Guagua is so real, what kind of cute little guy is this?"
"Hahaha, I really don't want to laugh, but I can't help it."
"I'm the only one who's curious, why does she stuff her mouth full when eating Jianbing Guozi? Isn't it delicious to eat it bite by bite? No one is competing with her for it."
"Reply to the above, people who chew slowly will never appreciate the deliciousness of us who eat with big mouthfuls."
Yan Rongrong looked at these comments and couldn't help laughing.
"It's great that no one said I look like a pig head."
Si Boheng looked at her speechlessly, then raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, and then flipped the screen again.
There were many photos of Chen Shiwan below, wearing various dresses, noble and elegant like a white swan, and the comments under the post were even more excessive.
Yan Rongrong couldn't help it, and clicked in to take a look.
I found that there were her fans and some people who hated her, arguing with each other.
"Also, you're trending."
Si Boheng took a deep breath, and he didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional, and gently brushed Yan Rongrong's hair. He sat up again and smiled at Yan Rongrong.
Yan Rongrong lowered her eyes and poked her fingers quickly on the screen.
Sure enough, the trending search was 28.
[Xiao Yan Guagua won the lawsuit against the black fans and was awarded 460,000 yuan. ]
There was even a message below.
[Black fans apologize]
Yan Rongrong clicked in and saw the apology letters posted. When she was about to click on them, Si Boheng held her hand.
"No need to read it, it's just perfunctory, it's enough to sue."
Yan Rongrong pursed her lips.
"Okay. Then I can continue to use this account, right? Can I talk to others?"
Si Boheng chuckled.
"Of course, but you should still tell Fang Cheng the password and let her go up and take care of it for you occasionally. After all, you have fans now."
Yan Rongrong tilted her head and looked at him.
"Then your account has more than 10 million fans. Do you take care of it often?"
"Me?"
Si Boheng was slightly stunned, then shook his head.
Yan Rongrong was helpless. Well, Mr. Si is different.
Si Boheng held the handle of Yan Rongrong's chair and gently pushed it back to her original position. He sighed and continued to work.
While he was working, Yan Rongrong sat next to him and looked at his phone. She first read the private messages, and then the comments from fans. She finally figured out why she had fans. Some of these people either hated Chen Shiwan, or felt that Yan Rongrong was bullied by Chen Shiwan's fans and sympathized with her. Of course, some of them really thought she was beautiful and real.
Yan Rongrong was helpless. Well, in fact, she didn't have many real fans. She looked at Si Boheng and wanted to ask if she still needed to take care of this situation? But seeing that Si Boheng was busy, she didn't speak.
At half past ten, Si Boheng's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, then reached out to Yan Rongrong.
"Cell phone"
Yan Rongrong didn't understand what was going on, but her hand was honest and she handed over the phone obediently.
Si Boheng put it aside.
"Go take a shower and go to bed"
"Huh?"
Yan Rongrong glanced at her cell phone. She was just talking to a fan halfway through. The fan said that she had read a lot of domineering novels and was about to recommend them to Yan Rongrong. Unfortunately, Yan Rongrong's cell phone was confiscated before she received it.
"Why are you standing there? I'll help you wash?"
Si Boheng said, and actually stood up to hug Yan Rongrong.
Yan Rongrong hurriedly tried to hide.
"No, I can do it myself..."
Before she finished her words, her body was suspended in the air. Si Boheng picked her up sideways, left the study, and went straight into the bathroom.
Yan Rongrong's face flushed with shock.
"No, I... can do it myself, I'll wash, I'll wash right away, you, you... go and get busy."
Seeing her stuttering and embarrassed, Si Boheng chuckled.
Put her down.
"Just rinse once, don't sit in the bathtub, I'll get you some clothes."
Si Boheng was afraid that Yan Rongrong would fall when she got up from the bathtub, so every time she took a bath in the bathtub, she would call Auntie Wen after she finished. Sometimes Si Boheng would come in, but he didn't look away and was very self-controlled.
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