The description below the video reads: "I used to be a fan of Wei Ge, but starting today, I'm no longer a fan because I'm also a farmer's son."
A large number of netizens who were active under Liu Wei's videos were accused of downloading these videos.
Netizens who watched the entire process fell silent, and then became furious.
The marketing accounts that Fang Zhiyi had contacted early in the morning also took action. They played to their strengths and quickly summarized the cause and effect of the "beef noodle incident" and spread it at an even faster speed.
"Viagra! No more!"
Liu Wei was answering a phone call with a brand owner who saw his potential and wanted to sign him for an advertising contract.
"Stop shouting. Can't you hear what I'm talking about?" Liu Wei was a little impatient. It was time to replace these half-baked people.
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, as if someone was whispering something. Liu Wei waited patiently. The advertising fee given by this brand was astronomical and it was worth waiting.
After a moment, the other party spoke again.
"Mr. Liu, the advertising business we previously discussed with you has been cancelled."
"Hmm, what?" Liu Wei realized belatedly.
"If people like you post ads about us, it will negatively impact our brand, period."
The other party hung up the phone without mercy.
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment. He looked at the cameraman who had just run in and asked, "What were you yelling about?"
Liu Wei looked at the comment section with trembling hands. The traffic he had been looking forward to had now become a sword stabbing him!
"I've noticed this guy isn't a commoner, ugh!"
"I was almost fooled by him!"
"You bastard, you look down on farmers? My family has been farmers for three generations!"
"Those upstairs, going back three generations, who isn't a farmer? This Liu Wei is the typical one who has forgotten his roots."
"Damn it! I just found that stall this morning and scratched off the sign. When I got home, my wife slapped me. Liu Wei, just wait for me!"
There were so many key points that Liu Wei was momentarily overwhelmed. He'd just been exploring a store, so how could this bring up class issues? What was wrong with the peasants?
The cameraman silently showed him the video of the bystander.
Liu Wei is not a fool. He looked at his last complaint and the 㫧 under the release note and understood that someone was trying to elevate himself. His falsification of store visits was just a moral issue and there would still be people supporting him. But after adding this sentence, he became everyone's class enemy!
The phone rang, an unfamiliar number.
After the call was connected, the person on the other end started swearing.
Even Liu Wei's studio was dug out. The incident became more and more serious, and his photos were made into emoticons and distributed everywhere.
Liu Wei felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
At the same time, an account created by someone attracted everyone.
"Everyone, I'm the father of the beef noodle stall."
"After yesterday's incident, my daughter was devastated. She's been without a mother since she was a child, and I raised her. Xiaoyu is a sensible child, and studying has never bothered me."
"After graduation, she wanted to take care of me, so she didn't choose to stay in the city where she was studying. Instead, she returned to our small town to set up a stall. She has always been a hardworking child."
A sad voice spoke in the video, and the screen also showed the awards Fang Xiaoyu had won, showing her diligence and frugality in her studies during college, and even the daily records of beef purchases, vegetable preparation, clean meal preparation environment, etc.
"We have decided to close the stall and would like to apologize again to Xiaowei who was eating there. My daughter is frugal and cannot bear to see others wasting food, so I acted rudely. I apologize to everyone."
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