"What are you staring at for?" Ling Zhenfei asked sowhat fearfully.
Bai Ling quickly averted her gaze, pretending nothing happened, then said, "That was the second woman who called you!"
"Yeah, so? What about it?" Ling Zhenfei didn't understand what Bai Ling ant.
"It's definitely not just a brother-sister relationship," Bai Ling said with certainty.
Ling Zhenfei was startled, Bai Ling was too incredible. Just from a few words over one phone call, she could tell his relationship with Liu Bingying was unusual – it was unbelievable.
"You really are bored, eavesdropping on my phone calls," Ling Zhenfei didn't actually mind and was just teasing Bai Ling.
"Big brother, you didn't even try to avoid during your call, why would I need to eavesdrop? Just your manner of calling each other 'sister' sickens one to the stomach, just admit it," Bai Ling said with an already-convinced expression.
Before Ling Zhenfei could answer, the phone rang again. It was Chen Dafu from Binyang Hospital. Even without answering, Ling Zhenfei had an idea of what Chen would say, so he didn't pick up.
"Do you think I should contact that person from the fan club?" Ling Zhenfei asked Bai Ling for her opinion as he looked at the incoming call on his phone.
"It's indeed necessary. As a celebrity, there are two paths you can take. One is to be low-profile, so low that people can't rember you. But since you've already responded to the online situation, staying low-profile is impossible now. Your current level of attention is comparable to that of a big star, so you should really maintain rapport with your fans.
Especially your official fan club Weibo account; its follower count has beco quite significant. Such fan-based groups are typically controlled by you or by an agency or manager, but you are an exception."
"Is this situation good or bad?" Ling Zhenfei was confused.
"You don't need to ask, of course it's not good. The official fan club Weibo represents your fans, not you, and it doesn't even represent the majority of your fans' attitudes. If it posts a Weibo and it's the sa as if you did, and it says sothing wrong, that's as bad as if you said it yourself. Do you think that's good?"
"Of course that's not good. I don't often go online, I don't even know what they've been saying before. What should I do?" Ling Zhenfei realized the seriousness of this situation.
Bai Ling said with a smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter much. The number of followers is so high precisely because you don't update your Weibo status. I checked your official Weibo account, and it's all about your situation and appeals to your fans to protect your reputation. As long as you use your Weibo to update your status and post regularly, people will naturally co to understand only the views expressed by that account represent you."
Ling Zhenfei found the world of the internet truly fascinating – a profound subject with much to learn.
Ling Zhenfei sent a ssage to the official fan club Weibo. The ssage was simple: he introduced himself as Ling Zhenfei and asked if they could talk on the phone when they had ti.
Soon he received a reply with a phone number, saying he could call anyti.
After thinking for a mont, Ling Zhenfei dialed the number.
"Hello, is this Mr. Ling Zhenfei?" The voice on the other end was a very steady male voice.
"Hello, yes, it's . How may I address you?"
"Hello, my na is Lin Yi, just a small doctor at Provincial City Hospital."
"Thank you, Lin Yi. It's a bit late for a call now, but I do appreciate all the effort you've put into defending my reputation." Ling Zhenfei was truly grateful. Without Lin Yi's online support and leading the fans to counterattack, he would have been torn to shreds by trolls.
"No need for thanks. It's what we, your fans, should do. Are you preparing to go to Modu?"
"Correct, I'm planning to go to Modu. Since I've already said so online, that's definitely sothing I'll do. As the owner of the official fan account, we should keep in touch regularly to avoid any misalignnt of opinions."
"Of course. Like this ti, my opinion was that you shouldn't go to Modu. I couldn't say that directly online. Things like Kun Kun's condition are incurable. If you went, it would an being deceived. How could an incurable disease possibly be cured? If you don't involve yourself or respond, it won't be too bad."
"Yeah, although that's said, even if there's only a glimr of hope, I want to try. If the International Hospital could cure it, there would be nothing for to do. Plus, so many fans hope that I will step forward. If I pretended not to see, that would hurt them deeply."
"Sigh," Lin Yi let out a sigh, "I bla myself for this. When fans first forwarded the Weibo hoping you would stand up, I should have spoken out earlier. Maybe then, all of this wouldn't have happened. In the future, if sothing like this cos up, I will call you in advance to discuss it."
"Great, co visit Binyang when you have ti, and we'll have a good chat."
"Definitely. This ti, when you go to Modu, I'll continue advocating on Weibo, making everyone aware of the severe and difficult nature of Kun Kun's illness. If Kun Kun's illness can't be cured, I'll also ensure that any subsequent impact on you is minimized."
"Thanks, I appreciate it."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhenfei breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Yi sounded very stable and clear-headed on the phone, likely an easy person to get along with.
Bai Ling seed to have anticipated this outco, her face without too much expression, with a slight smile, undeniably beautiful – looking much better smiling than when serious.
The two chatted while waiting to board their flight, when suddenly soone passed by them, then stopped abruptly.
"Excuse , sir, your face shows dark clouds and your brow is like thunder and lightning. Would you like to tell your fortune?"
Ling Zhenfei and Bai Ling urgently looked at the man upon hearing his words. He was a young man, about Ling Zhenfei's age, with a sunny face and neat features. He wore a short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, hiking boots, and had a small backpack. If he hadn't been standing in front of Ling Zhenfei, Ling Zhenfei would have never believed the words ca from this man's mouth.
Seeing his attire and thinking about what he said, Ling Zhenfei and Bai Ling almost burst out laughing.
"Brother, are you mistaken? I'm all covered up with a hat and mask, and you can still see my face? Better stop kidding around. If you're holess and need a few yuan for a bus fare to get ho, I'll give you that directly. If you're trying to pick up girls, please aim directly at the beautiful lady next to , no need for such indirect thods and detours."
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