Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...
The Liang Beibei program team was humiliated and scolded.
In contrast, the comment section of the Huo Group's official Weibo account appears much more harmonious and orderly.
The group's official Weibo account mainly posts about business layout, company performance, and corporate market value reports. It is standardized, professional, cold, and rigorous, just like the first impression that its leader gives to others—efficient and indifferent.
Fans toned down their fierce and aggressive demeanor when fighting against online attacks and obediently lined up to leave comments in the comment section.
"Hello, Mr. Huo!!!"
"ChaoChao's dad is so handsome!"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Huo, for letting us meet such a wonderful Chaochao! Waaaaah!"
The official Weibo account replied to this comment with a little heart.
Of course, there are also many genuine passersby who don't follow any of the variety show guests, but just saw the live broadcast clips and ran over shouting things like, "My husband is so handsome! Look at me!"
The comment was quickly deleted by the official Weibo account within a minute.
Chaochao's fans, who were caught in the double standard: "..."
Is this what it feels like to be loved because of someone else?
As for where the haters went?
No matter how much they try to cause trouble, they wouldn't dare to come here. Otherwise, it would be a living example of "the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, but you insist on reporting for duty at midnight."
Rumors have already spread that the 180 accounts that committed the most egregious insults have all received lawyer's letters from Huo's legal department, and even some trolls who had deleted their accounts and changed their aliases have not been spared!
The Huo family's ruthless crackdown has begun to close in.
Starting last night when some unknown passersby gathered to spread rumors, the Huo family quickly located a large number of "malicious comment accounts" and "anti-government accounts" in a very short period of time, closely monitored the accounts' comments and the number of reposts, comments and likes, and immediately drafted lawyer's letters as soon as they met the criteria for prosecution, and sent them out on a selected date.
And I also took the opportunity to clean up the "little fleas" that had been jumping around so arrogantly a few days ago.
Ding! Your order has arrived!
When the haters opened the door, they found not the meal they had just ordered, but a cold and forceful lawyer's letter.
Those who should be shut down should be shut down, those who should apologize should apologize, and those who should be detained should all be put in jail.
Want to settle this privately with money? Sorry, our group is the richest in all of China.
Besides the legal and technical experts at Huo's firm, thousands of employees are quietly working behind the scenes.
Most junior staff would immediately report any negative comments they saw, while employees with outstanding combat skills could verbally defeat their opponents without using a single swear word, and these strong individuals were revered by their colleagues as "first-class elites".
Who is Chaochao Baby?!
She is not only the boss's darling, but also a godsend for the workers, and the strongest guarantee of the collective happiness of Huo's employees.
Who wants to go back to the days when the boss was a cold-blooded, ruthless work machine and the whole company was struggling to survive?
The Huo Group is keeping the recent subtle atmosphere within the company a secret.
Like a pot of water that is about to boil, the surface is calm, but undercurrents are surging beneath.
From the moment Chaochao appeared on the variety show, the Huo family issued an order: regarding Chaochao's true identity, all employees would maintain a policy of non-disclosure and no response. However, seeing the online community enthusiastically digging into Chaochao's background, speculating wildly inaccurately, the employees were itching to punch a hole in the screen and shake these blockheads awake—
These netizens are the dumbest group they've ever had! They're throwing their flirtatious glances at blind people!
The employees of the group, who are frustrated by the lack of progress, are like people wearing fine clothes in the dark. You sneak out a little bit of your talent, but people ask you what you did wrong. It's incredibly frustrating.
Meanwhile, those shrewd people in the financial world are having a tough time.
In last night's media storm, that seemingly "gossip-filled" long article was actually a carefully designed trap—the subtle language, the veiled barbs, and the marketing-accented narrative style and provocative tone were clearly designed to muddy the waters.
Which of the top figures in the industry isn't a shrewd and perceptive individual? This is clearly someone with ulterior motives deliberately stirring up trouble behind the scenes!
Before any party could even gauge the situation, Huo coldly delivered a simplified message: Shut up and keep quiet for a few days.
—A light touch, yet every word is like a knife.
The people who had been subjected to this cold treatment dared not speak up, because if they made any more noise, they might be ruthlessly thrown off the bus.
Everyone knows that this is not a matter of calming things down, but rather the calm before the storm.
As expected, it was not surprising at all that Mr. Zhai, the general manager of the Whale Robotics project, "made a slip of the tongue" at the press conference.
That was the first knife that the Huo family brandished.
The internet world is a scene of bloodshed and violence.
Meanwhile, in the remote primeval forests, a fierce and thrilling guerrilla war is still raging.
...Uh, why can't a one-sided battle be exciting?
Unable to bear watching the little dumpling sneaking around like a dog in front of him, Huo Qin simply scooped her up and took long strides, his ten seconds of effort far surpassing the minute-long effort of the short-legged child.
"..." Chaochao, who was burying her head in the sand, raised her head and followed the drone in mid-air with her upright and unyielding gaze.
Jiang Chi, now enjoying a leisurely stroll, walked behind them.
He wanted to ask his uncle if something had happened outside, but glancing at the ever-present surveillance camera, he knew now was not the right time to ask.
It took about five minutes to walk.
Three figures approached from a distance diagonally opposite them, all heading towards the production crew's camp.
Chaochao, perched on Huo Qin's shoulder, immediately recognized the person, taking advantage of the temporary height difference: "It's Brother Changchang!"
As she spoke, she excitedly asked Huo Qin to put her down.
As they got closer, Chaochao noticed that Changchang's expression was a bit off—
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