After the rebirth of the interstellar boss, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 25 Good luck in forwarding this Weibo
The hair is a bit long and piled up in the neck.

On the side of the half face facing here, the jawline is clearly defined.

quite handsome.

With a melancholy temperament, the sense of brokenness is heavy.

Like an artist.

Now feeding the fish.

There is an action of sprinkling fish food, which is quite elegant.

Xi Jiu stopped at his feet, gnawed on a peach, turned his head and asked Bai Qiu: "Then who?"

Bai Qiu followed her gaze and shook his head: "I don't know."

Xi Jiu called Ying Ying.

Yingying paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "That's the Fourth Young Master."

"Fourth young master?" Bai Qiu seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes showed surprise: "The fourth young master of your Xi family, Xi Cheng, who hasn't shown his face for many years?"

Xi Jiu was also taken aback: "My fourth brother?"

Yingying nodded, and there was surprise in her eyes.

When Xi Jiu was five years old, Xi Cheng broke his legs in a car accident and could only rely on a wheelchair.

After that, he lived in seclusion.

Up to now, it has been five or six years since I came out.

He lives in the manor, but many servants of the manor have never seen him.

Princess Jiu had visited him before, but was turned away.

Today this...

how come out?
Also came the nine princesses to feed the fish in the small park next to the castle?
In fact, Xi Jiu's eight older brothers were all miserable.

Her brothers were all killed in battle.

They sacrificed for the alliance's home planet, and their names were engraved on the stele of heroic souls, shining forever.

Glorious.

Xi Jiu's elder brothers were all restrained by her.

Dead is pointless.

The pain of living is endless.

All of them are anonymous.

None of them can end well.

Really miserable.

Now that you've come across it, let's take a look.

Xi Jiu took two more peaches, and walked towards the lake pavilion while chewing, "Qiao, fourth brother, do you want to eat peaches?"

Xi Cheng paused slightly, and turned his head sideways.

Because of not seeing the sun for a long time, his face was a little cold and pale.

But very handsome.

More like an artist.

Seeing him staring at her without speaking, Xi Jiu looked down at herself: "Is there something dirty about me?"

Xi Cheng turned his eyes back, continued to feed the fish, and said lightly: "You never call me fourth brother."

Even the voice has a kind of hoarseness after not seeing the sun for a long time.

Xi Jiu thought something was wrong, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother doesn't go out very often, even if I want to call, there is no chance."

Xi Cheng looked blank: "You haven't called since you were a child."

Xi Jiu paused, searching his memory quickly.

Xi Jiu has been self-willed since she was a child.

Playful and charming.

These elder brothers love her very much, but she never appreciates it.

I don't call him brother either.

Just follow Mrs. Xi, called the boss, the second, the third, the fourth, the little, five, six, seven...

Xi Jiu remained calm and smiled, "I'm grown up and sensible now."

Xi Cheng glanced at her and said lightly, "I hope you are really sensible."

Xi Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What does Fourth Brother mean by that?"

"Although I don't go out, I know what's going on outside." Xi Cheng put down the fish food, clapped his hands, controlled the wheelchair, faced her, and said in a clear voice, "Grandma is getting old, as the sole heir, don't you Give her some trouble."

This Xi Cheng...

I haven't been out of the house for five years, but I'm here today.

And said something like this...

Don't wait for her on purpose, educate her, right?
Xi Jiu chuckled: "But I don't want to be an heir."

"The Xi family became like this because of you!" Xi Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed the wheelchair towards Xi Jiu step by step, a little scary: "You said you don't want to be the heir, Xi Jiu, who are you worthy of?"

This face-changing speed is faster than changing the sky.

Xi Jiu stepped back: "You also think that everything in the Xi family belongs to Xi Jiuke?"

Xi Cheng stopped, let himself calm down, turned the direction of the wheelchair, and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion: "Xi Jiu, one day, you will understand."

Xi Jiu frowned: "Understand what?"

Xi Cheng ignored him at all, and disappeared at the end of the path with his wheelchair.

It's normal for him to have resentment towards this disaster star sister.

But this person, she always felt a little strange.

Everyone in the Xi family is very strange.

Xi Jiu sighed, lost her appetite to eat again, threw the peaches to Yingying, and went back to the castle.

Bai Qiu caught up: "He Zhaoyan is still outside the door."

Xi Jiu was a little annoyed: "Let him go."

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bedroom.

Xi Jiu was lying on the bed, staring at the core all the time.

This is the controller core.

The controller and the spaceship are one.

None of the spaceships.

Her mental state is almost zero now.

Getting this core is useless.

Will the spaceship crash on Blue Star?
She suddenly turned over and sat up, fished out the bedside tablet, and began to check if there were any other falling sky rocks or something.

"Ninth Princess, something has happened!" Bai Qiu suddenly ran in from outside.

He shouted that something happened, but his actions were not in a hurry.

Xi Jiu didn't raise his head: "Did He Zhaoyan be killed by Shen Jin, or did Shen Jin die?"

The corner of Bai Qiu's mouth twitched slightly: "...It's you."

In just two hours, Xi Jiu was on the trending searches again.

#Xi Jiu Bao Yang and Zhao Yan must not be born of love to hate#

#和赵颜Nanxun Xi’s family asks Xi Jiu to raise your hand#
#火星Xi Jiu died today#

The first two are fresh.

The third is an old entry.

Every time something happens, this must follow.

"This entry is longer than his hair." Xi Jiu clicked in with a sneer.

The photos are pretty high-res.

He Zhaoyan stood at the gate of Xi's house, with his back to the camera, Tuxiu's artistic conception was pitiful and miserable, and he sighed three times.

in the comments.

"What kind of demon is this Xi Jiu doing?"

"It's only been a few days since He Zhaoyan made his debut, but Xi Jiu fell in love with him, and now he's being tortured again, it's really too miserable!"

"I heard that it was He Zhaoyan's fans who went to Jiudu Entertainment to make a fuss yesterday and were almost arrested. He Zhaoyan went to protect the fans and offended Xi Jiu."

"Xi Jiu, the catastrophe, if you pretend to be dead, do you still need to offend him?"

"Brother Zhaoyan wants to protect us, what did he do wrong?"

"Brother Zhaoyan just stood up and resisted, but Xi Jiu ruined his career. Damn it, Xi Jiu is right!"

"Xi Jiu wants to take care of our brother Zhaoyan, but our brother Zhaoyan disagrees, so we let our brother Zhaoyan beg you, please your mother, Xi Jiu, you are shameless!! The catastrophe, hurry up and die! !"

"A catastrophe like Xi Jiu will fall into the eighteenth floor of hell forever after death, and he will not be able to be reborn!!"

"..."

He Zhaoyan's fans are crazy.

Even many people's screen names are like this:
[Is Xi Jiu dead today? ]
[Has Xi Jiu passed away today? ]

[Is the catastrophe Xi Jiu dead today? ]
……

A series of look down, it is called a magnificent.

Bai Qiu sighed: "Your personal Weibo has also been flooded."

Her last Weibo post was before the car accident.

It has been more than half a month.

He Zhaoyan fans commented every day.

Now the total number of comment floors has been superimposed to 300 million.

They were all scolded.

In just a short while, it will soon break through the 400 million mark.

"There are a lot of marketing accounts that are following the rhythm." Bai Qiu flipped through the trending searches and said, "He Zhaoyan probably wants to use public opinion to mess with you, and then sell himself badly."

It's pretty fun to play.

Xi Jiu didn't care at all, and slowly returned to her homepage.

Seeing her typing, Bai Qiu leaned over: "You don't want to face the line, do you?"

"They're stupid but I'm not stupid." Xi Jiu raised her eyebrows, looked at the edited content, and clicked send.

"What did you post? Let me tell you..." Hearing the voice of successful sending, Bai Qiu clicked into her homepage, and the voice stopped abruptly.

The latest Weibo——

[Xi Jiu V: Good luck in reposting this post on Weibo! 】

(End of this chapter)