The next day, Xiao Luo logged into the major news media websites with his phone. The results surprised him. The public opinion of Su Li was developing in a positive direction. More and more voices supporting Su Li appeared, covering up the negative comments.
"Goddess Su, you're good. You're not like some celebrities who refuse to admit that they're married. Goddess Su, you're different. You're honest with us fans, and you really treat us as friends. You don't treat us like monkeys that you can play with. I support you, my goddess."
"That's right. Even if Goddess Su is married, she's still my goddess because she treats us with sincerity."
"Celebrities are also human. They also need to get married. Goddess Su has reached the age where marriage is normal. Being able to calmly admit it is very commendable."
"No matter what, I wish Goddess Su all the best!"
"Goddess, you have to be happy. We're waiting for your baby to be born. Hehe..."
The main page of Weibo was full of positive comments. The number of fans increased to more than 80 million overnight. It was 10 million more than Su Li's fans at her peak.
Xiao Luo was surprised. This was really hard to imagine. He thought that Su Li would fall from the altar and never recover. He didn't expect that this incident would be a blessing in disguise. Her popularity was even higher than before.
Then he went to the opposite side. Chai Zhiying and Luo Pingxiang were excited because of the change in public opinion. As for that woman, she still had a cold look on her face, as if she didn't care at all.
"When you publicly admitted your marriage yesterday, did you already expect this result?" Xiao Luo couldn't help but ask her.
Su Li took a bite of the breakfast prepared by Auntie Li. "I wasn't 100% sure."
Huh?
This woman really thought about it in advance!
Xiao Luo was very surprised. Suddenly, Su Li's image in his heart became indescribably strong. He and Chai Zhiying both thought that denying it would get the best result, but she did the opposite. And it turned out that her approach was correct.
"I've thought about denying it, but there are too many examples that prove that denying it doesn't have much practical effect. Sooner or later, someone will dig up evidence of my marriage, so I might as well just admit it."
Su Li's red lips parted slightly as she explained, "It's precisely because there are too many people who deny such a thing as marriage that my magnanimity to admit it becomes a clear stream that surprises people and then gains their favor. It's not 100% feasible. That's exactly what you said. For a female artist, marriage will indeed cause her to lose a lot of popularity. "
"So you're betting?" Xiao Luo asked.
Su Li nodded. "Yes."
Xiao Luo said, "Aren't you afraid of losing the bet?"
"I've prepared for the worst. At worst, I'll just focus on Sumir in the future," Su Li said nonchalantly.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Luo laughed. He thought for a while and said, "When I was in Jiangcheng, I heard that Jiangcheng's Lo Fong is going to enter Xiahai this year. Your Sumir and Lo Fong are both in the baking industry. The two companies are bound to compete. Have you thought about …"
"Are you worried that my Sumir will be defeated by Lo Fong?" Su Li interrupted.
Xiao Luo coughed dryly. "Something like that."
"Hmph, if Lo Fong dares to kick Xiahai's cucumber, I guarantee that it will lose miserably!"
The one who spoke was not Su Li, but Chai Zhiying. She clenched her fists confidently, as if victory was in her hands.
Su Li glanced at Xiao Luo and added, "I admit that Lo Fong is the biggest baking company in Jiangcheng, but it won't have a market in Xiahai."
"Why?" Xiao Luo asked curiously.
Su Li drank a mouthful of hot milk, put it down, and elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue. "The people in Xiahai are very loyal. They've already gotten used to my Sumir shop and have recognized my brand. In the past, there were companies like Lo Fong that wanted to take a share of the profits in Xiahai, but I didn't do anything. After two months, they automatically closed all their stores and left."
"Are you saying that if Lo Fong dares to enter Xiahai, it will definitely lose?" Xiao Luo asked.
"If the pastries it produces are novel enough and the taste is unique enough, I think it will last longer than the previous company." Su Li's face had a touch of coldness.
Xiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that this woman was too confident. "Oh, I see. Let's eat breakfast."
With that, he generously picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of poached egg and ate it.
"Why are you suddenly asking me these questions?" Su Li asked strangely.
"Nothing, I'm just curious."
Xiao Luo casually said, "I'm curious why you let me work in Shen Qingyan's company when you have Sumir under your name."
Upon hearing this, Su Li's face was full of displeasure. "Do you want to be called a man who lives off a woman?"
She was really angry in her heart. This guy was still thinking about her company. He was simply a little man with no ambition. Couldn't he make a vigorous career on his own? That was the indomitable spirit of a good man.
"Don't talk about it. Let's eat!" Xiao Luo smiled awkwardly and continued to eat.
"Mom, dad and I both like to live off a woman. Soft rice tastes good. If it's too hard, it won't taste good." Su Bei blinked innocently at this time.
Xiao Luo almost spat out his food. He touched the little girl's head and corrected her. "Beibei, in the future, you have to say that dad likes to eat soft rice, not soft rice. Do you understand?"
"Dad, isn't soft rice just soft rice?" The little girl was puzzled.
"Hey … It's not the same, it's not the same." Xiao Luo waved his hand and said earnestly.
Su Bei scratched her head, her little face full of doubts.
"Soft rice is soft rice, soft rice is soft rice. The former has the meaning of slander, the latter refers to the rice we usually eat." Xiao Luo continued to explain.
"Haha ~"
Looking at him seriously explaining to Su Bei, Su Li couldn't help but chuckle. When Xiao Luo looked over, she immediately stopped laughing and returned to her usual coldness.
… …
… …
In the evening, Xiao Luo went out only because Guan Tong called him to go out for a gathering.
The two were old classmates and colleagues in name. Xiao Luo would not disrespect him, and he also wanted to go out for some fresh air.
Driving to the location sent by Guan Tong, Xiao Luo saw Guan Tong standing outside a bar at a glance. The guy was dressed very fashionably at this time. Although he had a wide waist and a fat body, he still looked a bit handsome after dressing up a little.
"Bastard Xiao Luo, you're late!" As soon as he saw Xiao Luo, Guan Tong greeted him.
Xiao Luo knew that this was his catchphrase and not really scolding him. He raised his head and looked at the bar in front of him. "You didn't ask me to accompany you to the bar, did you?"
"Bastard, if I'm not going to the bar, why am I standing here?"
Guan Tong punched Xiao Luo's chest and said contemptuously, "You and Old Zhang are so familiar, and Old Zhang is an experienced driver. You must go to the bar to pick up girls every now and then. Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me."
"…"
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