Chapter 17: Everyone’s Nervous (Seventeen) Click 1 to hear my revenge plan…
As soon as the live broadcast started, a lot of rhythms poured in.
Fortunately, Zhang Deng was a little slow, and before he could finish reading the sentence cursing him, he was drowned out by the next sentence cursing him.
However, he also found that it was difficult to argue with everyone who criticized his arguments.
Because everyone thinks he is fake, pretending to be stupid, creating a persona for himself, being gay, and not sincere.
Some people felt that the comments against him were a bit too extreme and would say a few words on his behalf: "It's not nice to treat a mentally ill person like this."
But in this era, everyone has long been immune to mental illness. This has caused a huge uproar, with many people asking, "Don't you call it mental illness when you're making money? You only call it mental when you're being scolded?"
Zhang Deng earned more than 200 yuan on the Internet. He felt that being scolded for such a small amount of money was a bit like destroying the clock for the bell.
In fact, no one wanted to hear Zhang Deng's explanation, and no one gave him any chance to speak.
"And that mad dog also makes people feel very uncomfortable," someone thought of Wei Yuanye, "What a barbarian."
Zhang Deng saw this and quickly said, "Don't scold him."
"They're hyping up the CP again."
"What?" Zhang Deng said, "I was afraid he would scold you, so I blocked my account."
Everyone: “…”
Wei Yuanye hummed, and said indifferently: "Don't scold me, scold him instead."
What kind of ridiculous CP hype is this?
Zhang Deng has never officially introduced Wei Yuanye online. Wei Yuanye's current nickname is "Mad Dog." Someone asked, "What's his real name?"
"I won't tell you." Wei Yuanye said, "I'm curious about everything."
"You can't tell me your name?"
Wei Yuanye: "It depends on the person. Don't mention names in real life. If you look at me, I'll call the police."
Zhang Deng clasped his hands together and said, "Don't report me. I apologize."
Wei Yuanye was committing murder while Zhang Deng was performing a prayer for the deceased. The two of them were busy with their own things and were overwhelmed by the barrage of insults. The insults were too dense and it was a bit difficult to keep up.
Zhang Deng hadn't forgotten his original reason for coming here. He said, "I just took my IQ test."
He held up a screenshot of the IQ scale and said, "Actually, my IQ isn't that low; it's more than enough for daily life. However, my mental illness has affected my confidence and self-esteem. I've become more sensitive and have low self-esteem, so I hesitate to interpret things casually, and my reactions are slower."
"For the same sentence, it might take me a while to process the tone before I can grasp its meaning," Zhang Deng continued speaking at a slothful pace. "If it's typed, there's no expression or context. I'm completely unfamiliar with the person on the other end, so my reaction speed is even slower."
Zhang Deng said, "But I can understand it today."
"He's scolding me," Zhang Deng said. "I'm more familiar with this."
For Zhang Deng, it is easier to understand malice than kindness because he is more used to it, and also because malice is very pure while kindness is much more complicated.
Someone in the barrage asked: "How do you tell if the person next to you is taking advantage of you?"
Zhang Deng finished reading this sentence and then said, "Who? You mean him?"
He pointed at Wei Yuanye and said, "I don't know how you define 'utilize'."
"'Utilize' first came from the Tao Te Ching. So, having something is beneficial, and not having something is useful," Zhang Deng said. "You need to dig a hole in a cup to use it, and you need to chisel out doors and windows in a house to make it habitable. Having something can give you support, but you have to let go of some of it before you can use it."
Zhang Deng said, "Utilization means making your function valuable. I don't really dislike this word. Besides, he actually doesn't get anything from me."
"I used to really want to be 'used'. It meant I had value, that others wanted to get something from me, as if I had unique value. Now I don't think that way anymore, but I don't mind others using me. There's no need to be too calculating when you're living in this world."
Barrage: "Become honest after being cheated by a man."
Zhang Deng said, "Do you mean falling in love?"
"I've been cheated in relationships before, too. You all know that," Zhang Deng said. "That man used me to get to know my friend. Don't you know that story?"
Zhang Deng's super invincible self-exposure of scars silenced many people.
Zhang Deng doesn't take these things seriously. He even feels that when he does a live broadcast, he can keep saying whatever he wants to say, and no one can give him a cold look in real life to show that they don't want to listen. He is quite happy about it.
Zhang Deng said, "It's the same when it comes to love. If someone has absolutely no intention of 'using' me, how could they like me?"
From this, some people have discovered that Zhang Deng is a very pessimistic person. He actually doesn't think he will have love at all, and he doesn't believe that someone would approach him without taking advantage of him.
Zhang Deng was still expressing his thoughts. He smiled faintly and said, "If someone thinks I'm well-spoken, thinks I'm reasonably clear-headed, or thinks I'm good-looking, and wants to be with me, I can accept that."
The only truth of the 21st century: sincerity is the ultimate weapon.
Zhang Deng is so sincere.
He didn't need to be forced to perform a caesarean section to prove his loyalty. He was clearly ready to have his abdomen cut open at any time to prove that he didn't want much.
Zhang Deng is such a fool with such a high IQ, he holds up the sword of his "sincerity" and conquers the whole world.
The commentator asked, "So he's really using you. He's already gained 150,000 followers."
Zhang Deng said: "But he gave me a car."
"Maybe I'm using him," Zhang Deng said. "He has 150,000 fans because he's handsome and humorous. He'll have fans if he wants to. It has nothing to do with me."
"Actually, I think communication is useful," Zhang Deng said, but it didn't seem very interesting. "But I feel very tired communicating with you."
"Because you don't really want to hear my thoughts, but rather want to find loopholes in my words. If the expression becomes too cautious, it loses its original interest. I have a bad temper to begin with. Our worldviews are different, so I can't say what you want to hear."
Zhang Deng was beginning to lose the desire to please the internet. He was tired of being scolded. Zhang Deng said, "Wei Yuanye and I didn't do anything wrong, but we keep explaining ourselves. I just want an apology."
Barrage: "Who is Wei Yuanye? This man is called Wei Yuanye?"
Zhang Deng was completely desperate.
Wei Yuanye exposed his name in this way. He looked at the screen and didn't have much patience, so he didn't answer the question.
Zhang Deng said, "Forget it."
In fact, he doesn't need everyone to understand him.
Wei Yuanye said, "It's up to you."
Zhang Deng said, "You can curse as much as you want."
"Bitch, bitch," Zhang Deng said, "You want it all. Vanity's the problem. I haven't denied it. I'm a very annoying person. I've never said I'm likable. I just want to say that if the person who plagiarized me apologizes to me, I'll delete everything and won't post anything again."
Zhang Deng actually felt like crying, but he had experienced this kind of questioning and abuse many times, and he probably had no tears left. He said, "I will never admit that I have a problem with this."
"Just because I'm a terrible person," Zhang Deng said, "don't think that pursuing plagiarism is mean-spirited behavior. I will never agree with that."
Wei Yuanye occasionally reached out and blocked a few accounts that were constantly making a fuss, and the rest of the time he sat next to him playing with his phone.
Zhang Deng saw from the corner of his eye that Wei Yuanye clicked on several people's accounts and took screenshots of them one by one.
"What are you doing?"
"Hmm?" Wei Yuanye turned off his phone, smiled, and said, "Nothing."
His cell phone lit up at this moment, and Zhang Deng saw a message prompt that flashed by. It was a message from He Xiaoqiu.
Wei Yuanye also saw it. He raised his eyebrows and opened the dialog box in front of Zhang Deng.
He Xiaoqiu: "Are you busy?"
Wei Yuanye: “?”
He Xiaoqiu's voice showed that he was typing. Half a day later, he sent a message: "Are you live streaming?"
Zhang Deng turned his head and forced himself not to look, but instead looked at the barrage, but his ears were listening to the voice behind him. Wei Yuanye typed a few words and sent them out.
Some very perceptive people in the barrage have already noticed the problem and asked who he was chatting with.
Zhang Deng said, "This is his privacy, it's not very convenient."
"Girlfriend?"
Zhang Deng knew that He Xiaoqiu was also watching this live broadcast, but he didn't know what He Xiaoqiu wanted to do.
A moment later, he knew.
Wei Yuanye pointed his phone screen at the camera and said to the live studio, "Sorry, I'm not interested in someone like you."
On the other side of the dialog box, He Xiaoqiu asked, "Can I ask? Do you really like Zhang Lantern?"
"I don't know how he described me to you. I think you might have misunderstood me. Can we find a convenient time to talk?"
Wei Yuanye held his phone in front of the camera, ensuring that every word could be heard by the audience, and asked, "Is this the person you like?"
"Zhang Deng never said anything bad about you," Wei Yuanye said, "I personally hate people like you who are pretentious. Stop messaging me."
The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 30,000. Zhang Deng looked at the people who poured in almost instantly, his mind went blank, and the system completely crashed.
This is all so ridiculous.
Wei Yuanye said, "If you want to call someone a 'bitch', then let's see who the real 'bitch' is. You added me on WeChat while Zhang Deng was out. Aren't you just trying to seduce me?"
Zhang Deng is now a little unsure whether Wei Yuanye deliberately wanted to add He Xiaoqiu's WeChat - if he had made such a plan from the beginning, it would be too meticulous.
Wei Yuanye's expression was uglier than ever. He said, "When you were recruiting haters to attack Zhang Deng and letting everyone call him a 'bitch', you should have thought about this day."
Wei Yuanye said, "It's used to describe a loose woman. You don't even deserve to be called that."
Only then did Zhang Deng realize that Wei Yuanye was very angry about being scolded.
Wei Yuanye said, "Zhang Deng is the kindest and most lovely person I have ever met. If he is a 'bitch,' what are you?"
"You learned a few curse words and started creating bad karma online," Wei Yuanye said. "Are you worthy of being a writer?"
Zhang Deng held him back and said, "Stop talking."
Let’s just let this matter go, Zhang Deng thought, even though it’s embarrassing for everyone.
Wei Yuanye finally said only one sentence in the live broadcast room, and said to He Xiaoqiu and Liu Yan: "If you want to play dirty, we can try it."
Zhang Deng didn't know where Wei Yuanye got so much confidence from, so he quickly closed the live broadcast room.
Zhang Deng advised him, "Don't be angry. Don't get upset over other people's mistakes."
Wei Yuanye stood up and said, "What do you want to eat?"
Zhang Deng: “?”
Wei Yuanye went to cook.
This made Zhang Deng's compassionate speech all stuck in his stomach.
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