Zhou Lan had been cautiously observing Zhou Yun’s mood.
But after boarding the plane, Zhou Yun looked as usual, as if the incident just now hadn’t affected her at all.
"Xiao Yun, don’t worry, I’ll make sure to find the person from the airport who did this," Zhou Lan said.
Zhou Yun chuckled lightly, shook her head, and replied, "Sister Lan, even if you find that person, it won’t make any difference. She only splashed tomato juice on my face, nothing harmful. Even if the person is found and we report it to the police, the most that will happen is a criticism and education session."
A hint of pity appeared on Zhou Lan’s face.
Zhou Yun knew all too well what was going on, leaving Zhou Lan at a loss for words.
"It’s fine. I bet this will hit the trending search, such a big scandal," Zhou Yun said with a self-deprecating laugh, "Nowadays, everyone loves to see celebrities have bad luck, right? Me getting tomato juice splashed on me at the airport must have amused quite a few onlookers."
Currently, Zhou Yun’s popularity wasn’t low, but she didn’t have many fans; most were rubberneckers who were onlookers and casual fans.
This incident would probably attract another wave of onlookers and casual fans.
"It’s not surprising that Song Chi’s fans would do something ," Zhou Lan said, "Song Chi’s fans are known for their craziness. Any female celebrity who’s been rumored with Song Chi gets attacked and insulted by his fans, but this time, they went too far. There’s never been a case of them attacking someone in real life before!"
Zhou Lan was right; crazed fans weren’t uncommon, but fans who remained crazed in real life were rare.
A female artist like Zhou Yun, who hadn’t been involved in any substantial rumors with Song Chi, shouldn’t have attracted such crazy fans.
The image of that young girl from before popped into Zhou Yun’s mind.
For some reason, Zhou Yun felt she didn’t seem like Song Chi’s fan.
Even though she looked the part.
Because the anger and disgust were on her face, not in her eyes.
What Zhou Lan and Zhou Yun didn’t expect was that the incident fermented even bigger than they had imagined.
At the same time, the direction of the event diverged from what they had thought.
The entire public opinion was condemning the young girl who splashed the tomato juice, with sympathy for Zhou Yun.
This was completely unexpected for Zhou Yun.
As soon as she got off the plane, Zhou Lan received several calls. After getting into the car sent by the program crew, Zhou Lan, having finished with a call, turned to Zhou Yun and said, "The company will issue a statement later, you repost it."
"A denunciation," Zhou Lan replied, "The incident has stirred up more online attention than we thought. Many people have gone to the company’s official Weibo account, asking the company to sue that girl for you."
Zhou Yun couldn’t help but frown, remarking, "Has it blown up that much?"
"It’s quite coincidental, just earlier, there was a writer in the same lounge as you who witnessed everything and posted about it on Weibo," said Zhou Lan, with a mix of excitement and surprise, "Once she spoke out, it immediately caught a lot of people’s attention. It was also her who led the strong condemnation against that female fan."
"Female fan?" Zhou Yun’s expression changed, "She didn’t directly name and shame that girl as Song Chi’s fan on Weibo, did she?"
Zhou Lan nodded, "Right, isn’t she?"
Zhou Yun: "She didn’t say she was Song Chi’s fan; she just said I shouldn’t ride her brother’s coattails. Although such a remark obviously refers to Song Chi, but... Sister Lan, I’m worried now that the girl isn’t actually Song Chi’s fan. I feel like she isn’t."
Zhou Yun’s gaze towards Zhou Lan was clouded with gloom, and Zhou Lan’s initial excitement from the unexpected stroke of luck diminished by half.
If that female fan wasn’t Song Chi’s fan... Thinking again about the online public opinion, Zhou Lan couldn’t imagine the terrifying backlash that would erupt from Song Chi’s wronged female fans.