His head was aching from anger. "The phone dropped" was such a la excuse, and he actually could co up with it. Did he take him for a fool?
The more Hua Hua thought about it, the angrier he got. In his mind, he had already co up with a thousand ways to get back at The Great Lai!
"Alright, calm down. Nothing’s going to co of it. Just don’t go on Weibo for a couple of days and let it cool off by itself. I’ve sorted out things elsewhere; nothing will blow up."
Gu Shaocheng lit a cigarette, exuding a natural calm and noble air amidst the swirling smoke. A hint of curiosity slowly surfaced in his eyes, piquing his teasing nature: "Soone’s trying hard to keep things smooth for you. Tell , who’s the big shot that’s got your back now?"
Hua Hua was still fuming: "Bro, what are you talking about? I don’t understand a word. Anyway, I definitely won’t let The Great Lai off the hook!"
Hua Hua could tolerate anything, except anyone throwing dirt on his brother!
Nobody could!
Gu Shaocheng’s mind had already drifted elsewhere; he really couldn’t care less about people slinging mud around. It was as boring as if he were a sea lord watching mudfish in a small river blow little bubbles. But he was genuinely concerned about Hua Hua’s situation. "Confess now for leniency, resist and face severity. Just spill it, don’t make investigate it."
Hua Hua: "..."
Chenxing brought over tea that she had personally brewed, handing it to her tea-loving husband and Brother Wuqing. Then she went upstairs to bathe the two kids. After playing the whole day, the kids were exhausted, struggling to keep their eyes open. In the living room, only a few brothers remained.
Hua Hua was confused, plopping down and ruffling his hair: "I really don’t know. Who’s helping ? I have so many fans; maybe so hardcore fans with connections are backing ?"
"A professional team, quicker than . How many fans do you have with such deep connections? Who can handle an entertainnt industry PR crisis like an international big shot?"
He never dabbled in the entertainnt circle himself, so compared to professional PR teams in the entertainnt industry, his PR team was still quite inexperienced.
Hua Hua was considered soone in the fashion world; fashion and entertainnt are inseparable. Many big-na stars want him as their exclusive designer, but Hua Hua doesn’t enjoy mingling with entertainnt industry people, which Gu Shaocheng knew all too well!
Hua Hua took a deep breath, looking at Gu Shaocheng: "Bro, stop joking with . Besides my dearest big brother, who else would help ? You’re teasing on purpose, aren’t you?"
Gu Shaocheng crossed his legs, sitting there arrogantly: "I’m not teasing you."
Hua Hua tilted his head, then who would help him?
He really couldn’t think of anyone.
Logging back into Weibo, he automatically ignored the hundreds and thousands of private ssages asking questions and noticed that all the forum threads about him had disappeared. Those two Weibo posts were also deleted. His own Weibo was still bustling like it was exploding, but it didn’t make the trending topics. As he read his Weibo’s comnts, he saw a negative comnt, and when he refreshed, it was gone. Soone was logging into his Weibo to delete comnts. Ugh...
"Bro, isn’t it your people doing this?"
"So are mine, but not all of them."
"That’s odd, I really don’t know then."
Haha, who was being so nice? He really couldn’t find much negativity anymore. It wasn’t as disastrous as he’d imagined, gently cooling down.
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