Chapter 5: Anti-fans' carnival
The entire screen of the live broadcast room was originally occupied by the silhouette of the young man, and the atmosphere of the environment and light was set off, making it as beautiful as an oil painting.
However, as the live broadcast resumed, the audience who had not left, or the black fans, began to tap on the keyboards, and overwhelming barrages of comments poured in like a tide.
Countless vicious and obscene words filled the screen, completely destroying the beauty of the picture in an instant.
[Oh, I thought the young master didn't dare to start live streaming! ]
[What's the point of licking the audience's boots for money? Come on, I'll give you a huge tip of 0.01! Hahaha!]
[We gathered here to see when Wen Chi, the cancer of the entertainment industry, will die, hehe.]
[Wen Chi, get out of the entertainment industry! If you keep this kind of trash around, the Chinese entertainment industry will be doomed sooner or later!]
[I think the producer and director of this show dared to invite Wen Chi. They are probably not good people. They are birds of a feather!]
[The program director and Wen Chiquan are so confused that they can penetrate the center of the earth! Asiba!]
Wen Chi has too many black fans!
Someone once jokingly said that if Wen Chi’s black fans were organized, they could definitely create a new top star!
Such a huge number of black fans, of course, are not just accumulated in the past half month. The vast majority of them are fans of rival teams that Wen Chi has offended in the past two years.
The black fans' actions are so meticulous and their goals are so clear, they are so well-trained, as if there is an invisible big hand behind them manipulating them!
What I don’t understand is why they hate Wen Chi so much?
If you don’t know, you might think that Wen Chi has a grudge against them for killing his father!
In the past, Wen Chi still had die-hard fans who fought for him. Until Wen Chi's fan circle collapsed and everyone turned against him, it was considered lucky that these fans did not turn against him. How could they speak for him?
Without an opponent, the black fans became even more rampant and arrogant, making the live broadcast room smoky and chaotic, and many viewers were unwilling to set foot in it at all.
This also directly caused the number of viewers in Wen Chi’s live broadcast room to be the lowest among the four guests!
…
The live broadcast started, and the iPad jumped, switching the screen from the score rankings to the live broadcast room.
In fact, the purpose of the program team placing iPads specifically is to allow the guests to interact with the audience while filming, so as to relieve the guests' boredom and liven up the atmosphere of the program.
For the other three guests, it did successfully play this role, and the effect was not small.
Only Wen Chi's live broadcast room has completely become a window for black fans to vent their anger, and the barrage is basically unbearable to watch.
At this moment, Wen Chi happened to walk a few steps towards Sui Sui and took the iPad into his field of vision.
His eyes casually swept across the screen, and familiar words came into view.
Just a glance.
The haters seemed to be stimulated at once!
Are you embarrassed to be scolded in person?
It doesn't exist, they will just curse even harder!
As a result, the black fans became more and more excited and a carnival was started.
[Ah! Don't get so close, you plastic surgery freak! Can you please look in the mirror?! You're so ugly!]
[Wen Chi, you're so shameless! You're on a variety show even after hitting rock bottom? What's going on? Money in the entertainment industry is so easy to make, you can't bear to leave, right?]
[I have a private video of you and the boss. If you don't want it to be exposed, please contact me! I will help you solve the problem with 500,000 yuan!]
[Brother, how about I v you 50, and you share it and make everyone happy? ]
[Does it cost money? You can find tons of these facts online!]
[Wen Chi, do your parents know how embarrassing you are out there? I'm afraid they'll kick you out of the house for being such an unfilial son!]
Stimulated by certain words, Wen Chi's expression began to tense uncontrollably.
Blackness flashed before my eyes;
Sharp curses rang out like ringing in the ears;
An invisible hand grabbed my throat and choked me.
The sea of evil words swallowed him up bit by bit...
"Wow--"
A cry of milk.
Soft, like marshmallow.
But it suddenly broke through his world of dark clouds and brought in a ray of light.
Wen Chi came to his senses, covered in cold sweat.
He lowered his eyes and saw Sui Sui, whose small body was almost stuck to the iPad, with her beautiful eyes sparkling.
She tried hard to raise her head, her clear eyes like a clear lake, staring at the screen intently, but all the dirty words were reflected in her eyes.
Wen Chi: “Don’t…” Coming so close, giving dirty looks.
Sui Sui secretly stretched out his chubby fingers and poked at the screen.
As cheerful as a kitten attracted by fun, shiny things!
Even though the locked screen cannot provide any interactive feedback, Suisui still smiles.
This is how happy the kitten was when he successfully stole some dried fish!
Her joy infected Wen Chi, and his depressed mood improved.
How could he forget that Sui Sui couldn’t understand any of this?
At the age of three and a half, she is still illiterate.
To her, these so-called curses are not as attractive as the beautiful special effects in the live broadcast room.
Those words that looked like invisible killing knives were just tadpoles, or little hearts, little flowers, little...little poop in her eyes?
The world of a cub is always so simple.
Wen Chi chuckled.
Yes, the haters keep saying the same things over and over again and never try to come up with something new. What’s the point?
"Years."
Wen Chi's voice suddenly rang out.
Sui Sui put his hands behind his back for a second and pretended nothing happened.
"ah?"
Why call her?
"Don't get too close, it hurts your eyes."
"oh--"
The years are temporarily quiet.
Because of Wen Chi's actions, the camera also turned to Sui Sui.
Someone in the live broadcast room asked curiously:
Where did the child come from?
Wen Chi deliberately let Sui Sui into the camera.
Since the audience has seen it, it is not far from the program crew seeing it.
Actually, it would be better to ask directly to the camera... Never mind.
If Sui Sui hears it, I'm afraid she will make a fuss again.
This three-headed little man, who was not even as tall as his legs, had such great power from nowhere. When he started to cry, even he was frightened.
Anyway, once the staff sees it, they’ll send someone to pick up Sui Sui...right?
…
At the program headquarters several kilometers away, staff were debugging the live broadcast equipment.
They were already used to seeing the scene of black fans all over Wen Chi's live broadcast room:
"Hey, they're cursing again. Can these haters just be quiet for a couple of days?"
"Can't I ban the account?"
"We've tried this before, but professional trolls have at least twenty alt accounts, and if they get blocked, they can just buy a new batch. What can we do? We can only hope Wen Chi doesn't see it. It's so frustrating."
This statement caused a long silence among the people around.
One of the guys suddenly exclaimed.
"Why is there a child next to Wen Chi?"
My colleague was shaking his legs with a calm expression.
"Director Jian thinks drones are too routine and boring for delivering supplies, so he wants to come up with a new and innovative method. I guess this is it."
"Director Jian."
The young man suddenly realized that there was nothing strange that was unacceptable when associated with this name.
"That's okay!"
The pebble fell into the lake with a plop.
There was not a single ripple.
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(End of this chapter)
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