The fake daughter is really introverted, all the wealthy families are vying to spoil me

Chapter 82 082 "So you have to treat your brother better in the future."

After scanning his face, Gu Chaochao saw dozens of missed calls from Lin Feier, so he quickly dialed, "Chaochao. You finally answered the phone."

"what happened?"

"I'm going to explode!"

"Wang Xueqi's team is really shameless, and now they spend money to buy the navy to diss you! I went to find Sister Wang just now, but she actually admitted that all of this was done intentionally by her."

"In short, don't believe the saliva on the Internet."

In the private message, someone has already posted the posthumous photo, and after greeting her ancestors for eighteen generations, they asked when she died.

Even when seeing these, it still has a certain impact on Gu Chaochao.

People only see the most glamorous scene of the stars, and play with them like monkeys, and attack them with words that destroy the three views if they disagree.

"Chaobao." Li Cimu still didn't hide it, so he said sourly: "Actually, if you want more after becoming famous, what you are enduring now is just the tip of the iceberg."

"People like to follow the trend blindly, so when everyone is chasing something, they will praise it, and they don't care how bad it is behind it. On the contrary, if everyone changes public opinion, the people who eat melons will not pay attention to how good this person is."

"The competitive pressure in the entertainment industry is very high. If you fall down at this time, there will be thousands of people behind who have dreams in this industry to take advantage of the situation. No one will have the time to care about your present, because the circle It's easy to forget."

Li Cimu kept talking a lot.

In the circle, black material sometimes becomes popular faster than where you bury your head and study acting skills.

Li Cimu only felt that when he swiped Weibo every day, he could see his trending searches.

Little did she know that she had endured so much behind her back.

When her memory deviated, the more she understood, the more distressed she felt.

"Chaobao." Li Cimu rubbed Gu Chaochao's head with his big hand, "If you want to give up now—"

"No." Gu Chaochao buried his head in Li Cimu's arms, "A Ci. I don't want to be a weak ostrich. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I want to face it with you."

Li Ci Mu Bo's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, "Okay."

Gu Chaochao agreed, "Then you can't, just take my phone away to protect me."

"Ah."

The soy milk on the table was a bit cold, Li Cimu got up and wanted to pour it out, but Gu Chaochao stopped her from taking the soy milk to the water dispenser and mixed some hot water, "Hey, you can drink it like this."

Finally finished breakfast, even though Chao Bao said nothing, but Li Cimu was still a little worried.

"These days, uninstall Weibo and turn off comments, so you can't see it." Li Cimu suggested.

"I used to run away, but running away is not the way to solve the problem." Gu Chaochao is on the cusp, but in the center of this vortex, "The more others oppress me, the more I don't want them, and I want to live a better life than they imagined."

After finishing speaking, the little woman smiled at the camera and took a picture, and sent it to her personal account, with the words: "When I woke up, I saw the data map sent by the agent. The first day of the variety show's first broadcast, the zeros behind it, for people who are not good at mathematics, it is completely impossible to count."

The original owner's Weibo was registered several years ago.

However, she rarely posts photos of herself on Weibo, otherwise she could become an internet celebrity with her looks.

In the past, she used to write some chicken soup on Weibo, and the accompanying pictures were mostly landscape pictures. After going back and forth, she accumulated thousands of fans.

At that time, although there were not many fans, I often received some cute private messages saying that I liked her words very much. Every time I was depressed, I felt full of positive energy when I saw her chicken soup.

In the past, Gu Chaochao was very happy, because words can touch people's hearts.

Later, because of the hot search every day because of filming, the number of fans has jumped from thousands to tens of thousands. Every time there is an update, everyone will always laugh in the crowd, and the overwhelming scolding made Shen Shen himself refuse to read Weibo.

Yesterday, I really realized the meaning of "turning red overnight".

Not only has the number of views reached 4000 million, but the orange-yellow authentication symbol in the past has turned red, and the number of fans has increased from tens of thousands to [-] million.

Hours earlier, she had been terrified.

But thinking of Li Cimu's reputation as a young boy, he has endured far more than this little transparent who just entered the circle.

She hadn't been able to experience the past blank period with him.

Now, since God can give them a chance to start over, she will definitely finish the unfinished things with him in the past.

After Gu Chaochao finished posting on Weibo, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, "A Ci. Do you have anything to eat at noon?"

The man fiddled with his mobile phone for a long time, then raised his head, "Do you want to cook?"

"is it not OK?"

She thought, for the sake of him enlightening her today, she decided to reward him.

Li Cimu thought of Gu Chaochao's cooking skills, and finally reached out and rubbed Gu Chaochao's little head, "Let me do it, I'm afraid you will tire myself. After all."

Gu Chaochao knew that what Li Cimu was talking about was last night, so she blushed: "It will be easier if you don't let me cook."

"What to eat?"

"Boiled fish."

"Don't you eat anything else?"

Gu Chaochao knew that he said these ambiguous words intentionally or unintentionally, and his face burned badly.

Because of the trending searches and the rapid popularity of the two CPs in the circle, Gu Chaochao and Li Cimu had to be a lot more cautious about going out.

Li Cimu wrapped Gu Chaochao tightly, and then took her hand and went out the door.

When he walked to the entrance of the subway and saw the billboard, Li Cimu remembered that today is Lidong.

People in Beijing have the habit of drinking mutton soup when winter comes.

But Gu Chaochao doesn't like to smell the smell, so he often lives like a fake Beijinger.

Li Cimu thought, why not buy a few more fish later, and make some soup for his little fairy.

When two people live together, there must always be some festive atmosphere.

The subway came roaring, Li Cimu walked into the carriage holding Gu Chaochao's hand tightly.

It is a weekday, so there are many office workers and students in the subway cars.

Li Cimu was afraid that the crowd would squeeze Chaobao, so he took the initiative to stand in front of her. Although the air was not smooth, he also avoided the fate of being crowded.

The more people there are, the more noise there will be.

The closest to them were two female college students, and one of them with a cold voice put her phone in her pocket: "Did you watch the variety show yesterday?"

"Look." The girl with a gentle voice responded, "I originally went for Sister Wang, but she became a fan of Gu Chaochao. She is good-looking and has acting skills. She is really rare in the entertainment industry."

"Really? Don't you know that Gu Chaochao consumes audiences by tying him up and saying goodbye?"

"No way." The girl with a gentle voice is not so sensitive to the topic of the fan circle, "But isn't she and Li Cimu a couple outside the show?"

"Look for yourself—" The girl with a cold voice took out her phone from her pocket, "Gu Chaochao just posted this morning on Weibo, and there are still traces of WEN on the accompanying picture."

Seeing the girl with a gentle voice staring at her phone, the girl with a cold voice continued to add, "Li Cimu reposted Weibo within 2 minutes, and added the words: Come on. My angel."

"It's normal for couples to show their affection." The girl with a gentle voice disapprovingly returned the phone to the girl with a cold voice.

"Gu Chaochao's old fans have turned black, and she opened a long article to bombard her for her vanity. She never posted photos of herself before, so she has some fame, and she started to show her face. Some people found out that Li Cimu is not a good person. He is actually a couple with Sheng Huainan, a fake CP with Gu Chaochao's group."

"real or fake?"

"The public account is pushing." The girl with a cold voice shook her head, "It's really disgusting."

The two girls discussed loudly, which naturally reached Li Cimu's ears.

Gu Chao Zhao just wanted to say a few words of rebuttal, but was pulled into his arms by Li Cimu.

It wasn't until the two girls got off the subway that Li Cimu let her go.

Gu Chaochao frowned, and stepped on Li Cimu's foot forcefully, the man was in pain: "Chaobao, you are murdering your own husband!"

Seeing his funny look, Gu Chaochao's depressed mood improved a lot, "Why didn't you let me refute just now? People said that you have a problem with your orientation!"

"The mouth grows on them, and we can't control it. You have to remember that as long as someone likes you, someone will hate you. You just need to live up to the expectations of the person you like."

Li Cimu put away those exaggerated performances, and his tone became much more serious.

When the little girl heard these words, her heart suddenly ached, and she was an extremely easily moved person, "... Ah Ci..."

"Ok?"

Regardless of whether he was in public or not, Gu Chaochao put his arms around Li Cimu, "You must have worked hard these years, right?"

It's not that someone once said that the more glamorous you are, the more you bear.

Looking back now, Li Cimu was able to survive because of his stubborn belief that one day Gu Chaochao would be able to love him.

Li Cimu suddenly took off her mask and covered her thin lips, "So you have to treat brother better in the future."

(End of this chapter)