Chapter 1811 Double Bed (6)
This guy, the older he gets, the more he acts like a big baby. He needs to be coaxed. Bo Yan had to put down his phone first.
Fortunately, he had washed up before, closed the curtains, turned off the lights in the room, and everything in the room returned to darkness. He got into the quilt and hugged her, but still took out his phone.
Xia Siyu slapped his phone away: "It's bad for your eyes."
"Okay, I won't look at it." Bo Yan put the phone aside, and Xia Siyu got into his arms. In addition to finding a familiar position, she also asked him to put his palm on her abdomen and use his body temperature to warm herself.
In the darkness, Xia Siyu's voice was always indifferent: "I know what you want to do. It's unnecessary. It is said that there are a thousand Hamlets among a thousand people. No matter how you shout here, some people will make other assumptions, and the final result will be a lose-lose situation."
Bo Yan also laughed at her: "I thought you only read classical literature, now you even like Shakespeare?"
"The method is actually very simple, catch the thief first. If these people don't have a few big fans who lead the riots to organize them, those big fans will brainwash them, and some individual small fans will not have such great destructive power even if they are dissatisfied. Let them fire these big fans who make trouble. As long as there are no high-level people in the fan club who make trouble, the fans can't organize."
This is indeed like a peasant uprising. There is no one who raises his arms and shouts, and it is not a bad situation. It is difficult for ordinary people to think of rebelling. Only when some people use religion or the remnants of the previous dynasty as a stalk, constantly brainwashing, inciting the people to make trouble, and then encounter some natural disasters and man-made disasters will it break out.
If you really can't deal with the problem, just deal with the person who raised the problem. This has been the truth from ancient times to the present.
"Or, you can set up a few more big fans who support us and promote our affairs in the fan group every day. Those big fans who stir up trouble will brainwash us, and we can also brainwash them in reverse and defeat magic with magic. In this way, we can step on one and support the other, and if we don't believe it, they will still make trouble."
This is how Xia Siyu manages her fan circle. In the past, her fans were just as noisy as when they quarreled with Bo Yan's fans. Later, when she fell into a trough, Bo Yan's fans were even more arrogant and stepped on her wherever they went. When she got back on her feet, those old fans had a lot of complaints about Bo Yan's fans and would also stir up new fans to make trouble together.
Xia Siyu suppressed a few people who took the lead in making trouble, and set up a few CP fans, which immediately improved the atmosphere of the fans. In particular, many of her old fans knew that she often interacted with a die-hard fan of "Midsummer Misty Rain". That guy was not only her die-hard fan, but also her and Bo Yan's CP fan. With this guidance, her fan circle is relatively stable.
This time, the angry Bo Yan's only fans went to slaughter the official super topic square, and her fans went to help put out the fire. Although there were some quarrels, it was not as chaotic as the Bo Yan fan club.
Bo Yan was a little surprised. Usually, he only saw Xia Siyu treating fans rudely, but he didn't expect her to have such thoughts. In the past, he was also troubled by the fan circle, but he was different from Xia Siyu. Xia Siyu was now completely independent, and his contract was still signed with the original company. Although he worked alone, he still needed to rely on the original company to operate. The fan club was also established by the original company, and the management was a bit complicated, which was why he was not easy to do.
But Xia Siyu usually appeared as "no emotional intelligence", domineering, arrogant and willful, and he didn't expect this guy to use strategy. Although Bo Yan knew that she was not without emotional intelligence, she was too lazy to follow other people's rules to do things. With her status and strength, she no longer needed to look at other people's faces. Just like the emperors in ancient times, before they came to power, they had to please this and that, but after they came to power, they were the most powerful, so did they still need to pretend?
But not pretending does not mean that the emperor will not use mind games.
Xia Siyu is certainly not an emperor, and she does not blindly suppress and use her fans. She is touched by the fans' good feelings towards her. However, she will not change herself for the fans' preferences. If they want to threaten her, she will find a way to use the power of others to fight back.
His wife is smarter than he thought.
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded, "I'll tell Song Fengzhi about it."
"Why are you in such a hurry? This kind of thing will not be effective in one day. It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." Xia Siyu, who is impatient, actually knows how to lie dormant and endure. Indeed, in some novels, the feeling of being slapped in the face is definitely better than revenge afterwards. But in fact, the revenge after brewing afterwards is twice as powerful.
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded again, and this time he was really touched. Yesterday, Xia Siyu deliberately played a game of playing hard to get with him, and finally used the "golden card" of menstruation to make him feel at a loss. He sighed at the time, when will this guy grow up? He is going backwards as he grows older.
But now it seems that this guy is clear-headed and knows everything.
Xia Siyu is certainly not an emperor, and she does not suppress and use her fans blindly. She is very touched by the fans' good feelings towards her. However, she will not change herself for the fans' preferences. If they want to threaten her with this, she will find a way to use her strength against her.
His wife is smarter than he thought.
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded, "I'll tell Song Fengzhi about it."
"Why are you in such a hurry? This kind of thing won't produce results in one day. It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." Xia Siyu, who is impatient, actually knows how to lie dormant and endure. Indeed, in some novels, the feeling of being slapped in the face is definitely better than revenge afterwards. But in fact, revenge after brewing afterwards is twice as powerful.
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded again, and this time he was really touched. Yesterday, Xia Siyu deliberately played a game of playing hard to get with him, and finally used the "golden card of menstruation" to make him feel uncomfortable. He sighed at the time, when will this guy grow up, and he is going backwards as he grows older.
But now it seems that this guy is like a mirror in his heart, and she knows everything. Xia Siyu is certainly not an emperor, and she is not blindly suppressing and using fans. She is also touched by the fans' good feelings towards her. However, she will not change herself for the fans' preferences. If they want to threaten her with this, she will find a way to use her strength against her.
His wife is smarter than he thought.
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded, "I'll tell Song Fengzhi about it."
"Okay." Bo Yan nodded, "I'll tell Song Fengzhi about it."