"Really or not?"

"Go and take a look."

"Fuck! That's awesome!"

"The famous flower Qiuqiu actually has an owner?? Ye Qingjie!"

"Who is this Gu Wen? Can Qiuqiu like him?"

"How is this Conan here? Isn't it Leeuwenhoek? A video of looking at it with a microscope?"

"Maybe Qiuqiu thought it was fun to make the ring herself? Don't make a conclusion too early."

"That's right, maybe the title and introduction of Gu Wen's video are just clickbait?"

"There is too little evidence, I don't think so."

"So many coincidences, I guess they are true."

After hurriedly finishing dinner, Jiang Qiuyi sat on the sofa and leaned on Chen Wen's shoulder to review the replies below the [Hoeing at noon] comment again.

"This person is so annoying." Jiang Qiuyi wrinkled her nose.

In addition to the replies below this comment, Jiang Qiu also suddenly received an influx of investigative parties based on his latest video.

"I heard that Qiuqiu has a boyfriend?"

"Are you single? Qiuqiu can reply."

"Don't keep paying attention to up's personal life. It's Qiuqiu's own choice whether to announce it or not."

"I just want to stay single to attract fans, I understand."

"After looking at the rings in the two videos, they indeed look exactly the same."

The same is true for Chen Wen’s comment section.

"Only 50,000 followers? That's it?"

"Have you successfully confessed your love and posted a video to show off?"

"Awesome, brother, I've caught up with the goddess."

"I still can't change my bad habit of liking other people's wives (shyness)"

The comment section of the two people is pretty good. Although there are some lemon essences and Yin Yang Masters, most of them are just curious people and people who join in the fun and make jokes.

For example, fans who really care about Jiang Qiuyi will often post some comments to calm everyone down, but they will soon be brushed aside by other short-tempered and inflammatory comments.

As for Chen Wen, his fans are simply not enough to watch, and he doesn't have much stickiness, so he doesn't play much role in this kind of public opinion.

It would be good if he could attack Chen Wen instead of being led astray.

After reading the comment area, and then clicking on the private message, the content inside is far uglier than the comment area.

Most of them are still just curious inquiries. At most, the wording is a little rude, but that's okay.

But remarks like "Let me see which piece of shit can get its hands on Qiuqiu" are of a more egregious nature.

The number of these people is relatively small, but because their tone and phrases sound like they have no parents, they can easily make people angry.

Only a salty fish like Chen Wen who doesn't care much about operating Bilibili accounts can basically ignore these private messages.

He is not a person who likes to talk. Sending private messages and scolding him back will not solve the problem. Jiang Qiuyi's mood is much more important to him.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Wen lowered his head and looked at the girl leaning on his arms. "It's up to you whether to make it public or conceal it."

Jiang Qiuyi shook his head, turned off Station B and put away his phone. He took Chen Wen's phone and looked through his private messages on Station B.

She didn't say a word. When she saw the unpleasant private message, she took a screenshot of the conversation and finally sent it to herself using Chen Wen's WeChat account.

"We won't make it public, and we won't hide it either." Jiang Qiuyi was a little annoyed and said gloomily, "Let's just pretend that this is not the case, don't respond at all, and just post the video as usual."

"Then why are you taking screenshots?" Chen Wen was confused.

"My aunt is very vindictive!" Jiang Qiuyi raised his small fist and made two gestures. The dark blue ring shone brightly under the light. "When there is a chance in the future, I will publicly execute them!"

Jiang Qiuyi had taken screenshots of everyone who scolded Chen Wen and recorded them in his notebook.

As for some of the foul language in her private messages, she didn't take it to heart.

"Is this the case now?" Chen Wen asked after being stunned.

"What else?" Jiang Qiuyi pouted angrily, "It's none of other people's business if I fall in love with you. They are not my parents."

"If I want to make it public, I will take the initiative to make it public. I will not announce anything specifically just because of this kind of thing."

"This account is just for me to share piano music. I have never talked about my personal life."

"They can guess if they like."

"Anyway, the videos of us together will be posted on the trumpet from now on." Jiang Qiu came up with a small temper and said angrily, "They wanted to know so much, but I didn't tell them. I posted it on the trumpet specifically, which made them mad!"

"..." Chen Wen didn't say anything more, as he acquiesced in Jiang Qiuyi's decision.

It doesn't matter to him whether it's public or not. To him, Station B is just a platform for posting videos.

Although he has more than 50,000 fans, there is basically no communication between him and his fans.

Not to mention any loyal fans.

Jiang Qiuyi is similar in this regard.

She is obviously a big up with millions of fans, but she actually has no fan base at all.

Her fans have spontaneously formed several groups privately, but Jiang Qiuyi has not participated in them.

She also specifically explained in her updates and profile that she would not open any fan groups for the time being, and also warned her fans not to be defrauded of their money.

For Jiang Qiuyi, the account "Qiuqiuyiyi" is just a platform for sharing piano music.

Wearing the cosplay costumes of her favorite anime characters and playing the piano is her daily hobby.

One video per week, and the monthly income from Station B’s creative incentives is not as much as the living expenses her family gives her.

It almost offsets the money spent on buying cosplay costumes.

Sometimes in order to buy cosplay clothes that are less revealing and of better quality, she has to spend more money to customize them, and in the end she has to pay part of the money.

Coupled with the fact that the radio equipment in the piano room has been upgraded several times, Jiang Qiu has invested all the money he has earned on Station B in the past three years.

So from Jiang Qiuyi's point of view, he doesn't owe these fans anything at all.

She posts videos on station B just for fun.

"Hmph!" Jiang Qiu took out an ice cream from the refrigerator and turned his anger into appetite.

Chen Wen took the phone and started to reply to Si Jiaoji.

"If we don't respond, I'll tell Si Jiaoji?"

"Say it, just ignore it." Jiang Qiuyi walked into Chen Wen's bedroom while holding the ice cream.

Ignorant news: No need to delete it, no need to say anything else, just ignore it.

Si Jiaoji: Aren’t you going to make it public?

Uninformed Wen: Well, I have no such plan for the time being. Please keep it a secret for us.

Si Jiaoji: Don’t worry, this is what it should be.

Si Jiaoji: This incident was originally caused by my video

Ignorant and ignorant: I was negligent at the time and didn't think of this.

Yesterday Si Jiaoji showed him the preliminary cut, but Chen Wen didn't take that introduction to heart at that time.

Who would have thought that someone would combine such an inconspicuous sentence with the small details in the other two videos to analyze it.

All I can say is that there are indeed everyone on the Internet.

It can be so boring.

After temporarily settling the matter, Chen Wen got up from the sofa and walked into the bedroom.
Chapter completed!