Shen Wenqian was so angry he was grinding his teeth, "What did I say? That bastard really did unleash a fake account army to set the pace! What a lowlife!"
The little girl lying on the sofa stretched her neck like a turtle to glance at his phone before lazily yawning.
Shen Wenqian looked at his carefree artist, frustrated enough to lose several strands of hair.
He squinted and pondered for a moment, then suddenly sneered.
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Soon, the fake account army hired by Jian Chao took control of the online high ground.
Those passersby who had a bad impression of Jian Chao due to incidents like smoking in the elevator began to waver under the brainwashing of the fake accounts.
The popularity of the new song "Fly" surged again.
Jian Chao's fans strutted with pride, showering him with praises as if he were a flower.
Watching the online trends, Shen Wenqian let out a cold laugh and sent a voice message to Manager Tang, "Give Jian Chao a boost, praise him to the skies!"