After stealing the heroine's script, she became popular all over the Internet

Chapter 10 I'll Open a Hot Spot for You
Rolling his eyes, he got up slowly, and said to Yang Qingmei who was still tidying up: "Qingmei, do you know that there is a big star in our dormitory?"

"Ah?" Yang Qingmei, who was originally immersed in brain-filling life exchange, held the script of the leading heroine, and stepped the vicious female supporting role Fu Siyu into the dust, her dream was instantly shattered when she heard her name.

"Ah? Who is it?" She asked foolishly, and she understood only when Fu Siyu's eyes fell on Lin Xiangxiang.

"Didn't she get kicked out of the crew?" Yang Qingmei asked.

Fu Siyu smiled, walked to Lin Xiangxiang's bed, looked up, she was still chatting on WeChat to herself.

"Hey Lin Xiangxiang, have you checked Weibo hot searches?"

"No streaming, no watching." Lin Xiangxiang didn't turn his head, and Fu Siyu didn't mind her attitude, and continued to keep smiling, "I'll open a hotspot for you, go and have a look."

"Is there such a good thing?" A gleam flashed in Lin Xiangxiang's eyes.

Fu Siyu generously turned on the hotspot, and after helping Lin Xiangxiang connect, she handed her the phone with a smile.

"Look slowly~" Fu Siyu sat back at Yang Qingmei's table happily with a kind face, and continued to log on to Weibo, waiting to break heads with Lin Xiangxiang.

Yang Qingmei, who was collecting water in the bathroom, heard that she had turned on the hotspot, and quickly took out her mobile phone to connect to it. Fu Siyu had connected it to her before, so she knew the password.

After connecting, load the major video apps and cache all the dramas you are chasing.

After finishing all this, he put the phone back into his pocket and continued to wipe the table, apparently in a good mood.

And Lin Xiangxiang didn't click on Weibo, but opened the editing app, and added all the special effects, green screens, including major bgm that are useful for self-media, to the download list.

Immersed in Weibo, Fu Siyu, who was discussing Lin Xiangxiang with netizens, turned her back to Lin Xiangxiang, lest she see her smiling face that was about to lose control.

Turning around secretly, seeing Lin Xiangxiang's serious face, he thought she was planning how to fight back, so he turned his eyes back to the phone, waiting for Lin Xiangxiang to show up.

For a long time, there was still no movement.Can't help but feel puzzled.

I looked back at Lin Xiangxiang, and then at my phone, thinking, did Weibo crash?Couldn't she get in because she doesn't have a good Internet connection?
Pulling down the phone's navigation, Fu Siyu was dumbfounded by the rapid consumption of traffic.

"Damn it!" She jumped up violently.

Yang Qingmei quickly took out her mobile phone and disconnected her hotspot.

After Lin Xiangxiang downloaded the material, he smiled sweetly at Fu Siyu: "Thank you, Siyu."

Fu Siyu looked at the SMS notification and found that she had used more than 200G of traffic and was in arrears of more than 600.

She is not short of this little money, but this purely treats her as a fool, a big wronged?Who TM swipes more than 200 G on Weibo?

"Lin Xiangxiang! What did you do?" Fu Siyu's forehead was bulging with veins, and his complexion turned pale with anger.

"Swiping Weibo." Lin Xiangxiang turned the phone over, proving that he hadn't done anything, "You opened a hotspot for me to check Weibo, why can't you bear it?"

"You swiped more than 5 gigabytes in 200 minutes on Weibo, are you cheating ghosts?"

More than 200G?Wrong, she only used [-]G.She knows how big her material memory is.From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Yang Qingmei who minimized her sense of existence, and she seemed to know what was going on.

"I don't have it. You can see the device information in the background. Did someone steal the Internet?" Lin Xiangxiang lay back and continued to browse Weibo to see how many people scolded her.

Fu Siyu was furious, and when she saw that she refused to admit it, her expression instantly turned ugly.

Seeing this, Yang Qingmei hurriedly helped Fu Siyu to reprimand: "Use it if you use it, I apologize and Siyu won't blame you, we are all roommates."

"Yeah, just use it if you use it, apologies~ what a big deal? Isn't it?" Lin Xiangxiang said lightly.

Yang Qingmei glanced at Fu Siyu cautiously, and then spoke, intending to calm down the matter: "Forget it, Siyu, don't give it to her next time, let's ignore her for this kind of thing that repays kindness and revenge."

Fu Siyu sat back angrily, and put down her harsh words: "Lin Xiangxiang, I remember you!"

Yang Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief, of course she was afraid that she would check the background equipment, and downloaded all the dramas she was chasing, which used up her 150G, and she felt guilty.

The bombing on Weibo intensified, but Lin Xiangxiang chose to turn a blind eye.

Fu Siyu deliberately pulled her out to play against each other. She just signed the contract, so it's better not to attract too much attention from black fans.

These people are just talkative, and feel that they don't have to take responsibility for typing on the keyboard at will. Once she attacks back, it will only get worse.Choosing to avoid rather than fight, Fu Siyu will soon jump.

Sure enough, Fu Siyu became impatient and couldn't help but ask, "Lin Xiangxiang, haven't you checked the trending searches?"

"Looked."

"Don't you want to express some opinions?"

"Do not want to."

"Aren't you... not angry?"

"Why are you angry? A self-righteous clown is just taking the rhythm."

"..." Fu Siyu really felt that she was a clown at the moment, her breath was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't get up or down.

She must get angry about this today, otherwise she will suffer all night.

"Lin Xiangxiang!"

"Turn off the lights, good night!" Lin Xiangxiang was wrapped in a quilt, and he was in a good mood, so he let himself go to sleep.

Fu Siyu blushed all of a sudden, trembling all over with anger, and said impatiently and sharply: "It's self-righteous."

Lin Xiangxiang didn't want to fight, so she thought she was cowardly. Thinking about it this way, she felt much better.

After making another wave of rumors on Weibo, he hummed a little song to wash up and get ready for bed.

This is a four-person dormitory, besides Fu Siyu and Yang Qingmei, there is another Song Zhiyi who lives in the school but takes the bus home every day.

She is withdrawn and not talkative, and her academic performance is not good, so she has no friends in school and has always been alone.

I saw her once by chance, fighting with punks on the side of the street. Her agility was clean and neat. Either she was talented or she had practiced hard for many years.

This time, Song Zhiyi did not go home for the first time.If she hadn't opened the door with a key and touched it lightly, Lin Xiangxiang would have thought she was a thief.

At that little sound, Fu Siyu turned over suddenly as if she had been disturbed from her dream, and growled impatiently: "It's so noisy!"

Song Zhiyi didn't speak, put the things on the table, lightly took out a book from the bag and hid it under the bed.

Borrowing the weak typhoon, Lin Xiangxiang saw other expressions on his calm face for the first time.

The corners of her lips curled into a slight arc, which was very shallow, and there was a hint of softness on her usually plain face.

The young girl Huaichun, Lin Xiangxiang quickly came to a conclusion, turned over, and felt sleepy.

It was another early morning when he woke up to the sound of pinging, bang, bang, Lin Xiangxiang rubbed the center of his brows, and turned over lazily without opening his eyes.

"Qingmei, I don't have class in the afternoon, do you want to watch a big star?" Fu Siyu is an extremely selfish person, as long as she sleeps, no one is allowed to make a sound, as long as she wakes up, she doesn't care about other sleeping people.

(End of this chapter)