Chapter 13: Beat You Until You Arrears on Medical Insurance
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Si Qian's whole movement was a complete daze.
If you are not Big Socks, who are you?
This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone recognize relatives randomly.
Netizens in the barrage did not expect to see such a shocking piece of news. Keyboard warriors picked up their keyboards and started another round of trial against Si Qian.
[Si Qian doesn't look like a good person, and I was right!]
Can bullies get out of the entertainment industry? Why does 208 make so much money while the victims have to suffer for the rest of their lives?
[This girl isn't bad looking either. Is Si Qian jealous that someone is prettier than her?]
The girl wiped away her tears and her eyes were red. She looked at Si Qian pitifully with tears in her eyes. She even shook her body out of fear, looking like a tortured victim.
Si Qian showed a very incredible expression, and looked straight at her:
"Are you saying I bullied you in high school?"
The girl seemed to muster up the courage to speak:
"good."
Si Qian stared at her motionlessly with a dead pig's expression.
The sound was clearly transmitted to everyone in the live broadcast room through the microphone:
“I didn’t finish high school.”
“I went to junior college.”
The netizen who had originally drawn out a forty-meter-long sword in the live broadcast room was caught off guard after hearing these words, and suddenly felt as if he had drawn his sword and looked around in confusion.
[This is so funny! Si Qian is reaping the benefits of his education.]
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[As expected, sincerity is the ultimate weapon.]
[I checked and it seems Si Qian is from Stanford, but he didn't go to high school because he went abroad directly after graduating from junior high school.]
[This sister is really good at talking nonsense. ]
After hearing what Si Qian said, the shop assistant was about to cry, which was really pitiful.
Just when everyone thought the farce was over, the female clerk suddenly made up her mind and simply knelt down in front of Si Qian.
My goodness, what is this operation?
This is the peak time for traffic in the store. All the customers who come and go stay to watch the fun, and many of them take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Seeing so many people taking pictures, the female clerk suddenly felt more confident. She raised her head and squeezed out two tears as she kowtowed to Si Qian:
"I'm sorry. I said I didn't like you online before, and your fans went after me and bullied me online, causing me to lose my job. I'm almost depressed. I just wanted to get back at you today. I don't have any bad intentions..."
Si Qian was shocked and neither understood nor respected.
How could she, an unknown celebrity, have such fans?
With less than one million fans across all platforms, including half a million zombie fans?
No wonder she always feels that she is getting younger and younger recently.
It turned out that he was almost bullied like a grandson by the swordsman.
If her fans were really that awesome, she would have turned into a crab and walked sideways in the entertainment industry.
"No, sister, you were a QR code in your previous life. You don't know what it is in this life unless you scan it."
[Seriously, does Si Qian have fans?]
[I checked and found that Si Qian has 700,000 followers on Weibo, but only has a little over 1,300 followers on his super topic, and less than 100 people are doing the data.]
I knew she was obscure, but I didn't expect her to be this obscure. I'm afraid her previous 500,000 fans were probably just riding on the popularity of Brother Sheng and Brother Fu.
"Ms. Si, please ask your fans to let me go. I will never slander you online again!"
As he spoke, the other party kowtowed and started crying again.
At this time, the other people around who didn't know the truth were whispering and talking to each other.
"This woman is wearing heavy makeup and you can tell she's not a decent woman!"
"Yeah, I heard he was a bully, and now he's become a little celebrity. God, this isn't fair!"
"Who knows where this woman got all the resources after her debut? Maybe she slept them out..."
Seeing a group of people pointing at him, Si Qian slid over and knelt at the feet of the female clerk.
While she was still unaware, he grabbed her arms tightly, howled at the top of his lungs, and kowtowed to the female clerk:
"I'm begging you to embarrass me with your tonic, wuwuwuwu!"
There's a lot of thunder but little rain, and he just roars without shedding a single tear.
Bang!
As he spoke, Si Qian's head slammed against the floor with a loud bang.
"I don't know you, and I don't have many fans. I beg you, please let me go! You cyberbullied me and my fans, and I apologize!"
[Isn't it so cowardly? ]
Crazy, all crazy!
As she spoke, she suddenly went crazy and stuffed a knife into the female clerk's hand, yelling hysterically:
"I'm guilty of many sins and I'd rather die! Come on! Stab me to death! I'm a sinner! I'll pay you with my life!"
The clerk was so scared that his lips were trembling and his hand holding the knife was shaking.
Seeing this, Si Qian threw a big bag at her:
"Why are you crying? You've cried away all your blessings!"
As the matter grew more and more serious, she realized how wrong she was.
She was originally a fan of Yichuan Shanyue and especially disliked Si Qian, the mistress. Si Qian happened to come to film a variety show, so she thought of slandering Si Qian in front of the camera. After all, she had scolded her before. Who would have thought that Si Qian would suddenly go crazy today.
But Si Qian had gone completely crazy. He stood up and grabbed the people who had just been talking, and turned into an octopus arm, swinging it in the air, leaving afterimages.
Bang!
"I'll punch you until you're in arrears with your medical insurance!"
Bang!
"You're just like Shakespeare's sister Shabby!"
Si Qian slapped whoever he caught with great force, and would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let any one go.
[Today I saw what it means that the only way to defeat martial arts is to be faster.]
[One-click query of Si Qian's mental state.]
[Sister, stop fanning me. I feel the storm in America.]
I also felt the powerful palm wind in Iceland.
[This woman is so terrifying.]
When 1748 urged Pei Li to step forward to separate the two, Si Qian was riding on the man who had just spread the obscene rumor and punching her in the face.
"Stop your dad's dirty jokes. I've seen more movies and read more articles than you've eaten. I'm not saying anything to protect my image. Do you really think you can outspin me?"
One could even hear the muffled sound of his fists hitting the bones. Along with the begging for mercy and screams from the person below him, Si Qian hit him even harder.
"Come on! All of his fathers, come together and die with me!"
He turned around and cast a murderous look at the others.
All the customers ran away in fear.
Si Qian looked at the female waiter who was still slumped on the ground, and went straight to the kitchen to get a knife, pointing the blade at his head:
"Useless trash, chop it down like this!"
"Come on, come on, chop down!"
Every time I decide to talk to everyone nicely, I get these bitches to push me further.
If her life gets a little easier, she will be fucked upside down by these bitches!
The world is finally quiet at this moment.
In the end, the manager of the milk tea shop apologized and finally sent the big Buddha away in a friendly manner.
Si Qian walked out of the store, wiping the sweat off his palms and throwing them into the trash can:
"The world is just an M. If you curse it, it will be quiet."
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