Chapter 126 The Scumbag Father Wants to Become a Monk (12)
Changqing thought for a while, then registered a new account and sent a private message.
"Host, do you need some streaming? We offer paid streaming at reasonable prices."
Zhao Gong quickly replied; he was already annoyed that no one was paying attention to what he had posted.
How much does it cost? Is the effect guaranteed?
Changqing: "There are different tiers, like 100,000 yuan for a million data points!"
Zhao Gong gasped, "So expensive! This is robbery!"
Changqing: "There's a reason why it's expensive. You can try investing a thousand first."
Zhao Gong: "I don't have that much money."
Changqing: "You can borrow money online easily. I know of many apps that allow you to borrow tens of thousands of yuan."
Zhao Gong did not reply.
Xiaoyang is still somewhat vigilant, but Changqing has a way to deal with it.
It was evening.
He angrily made a phone call to Zhao Gong.
"Zhao Gong! What do you mean? Posting that kind of video? Delete it right now!"
Zhao Gong was completely taken aback by Chang Qing's sudden urgency, but after a moment's hesitation, he realized that the kid was worried about his reputation and afraid of being cyberbullied.
A sense of control arises spontaneously.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
"My dear cousin, you've finally met your match? I posted videos documenting my uncle's life, what's it to you? You think you can just delete them like that?"
"You're affecting me!" Changqing roared.
"Hahaha, did it affect you? That's your own business!" Zhao Gong's voice became cheerful.
Over there, Changqing took several heavy breaths, his voice becoming even more breathless.
"Zhao Gong, heh, all you want is money, right? Delete the video! How much do you want? I'll give you!"
Upon hearing this from the microphone, Zhao Gong's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously glanced around before standing up and walking outside.
"Don't think you're so great just because you have a little money!"
His tone was smug.
"You think you can make me delete the video so easily? Not so easy!"
Changqing knew that the other party wanted to negotiate, so he immediately took a deep breath.
"You said the terms are negotiable!"
Suppressing his excitement, Zhao Gong made his request, the first being that he delete Sun Xiaoqin from his friends list. Chang Qing agreed without hesitation.
"This is just the first requirement. You need to record a video of the deletion process and send it to me! Once you've done that, we can talk about the second requirement."
Changqing immediately did as instructed and even recorded a video of himself deleting friends.
Then he sent the video over.
"Is that alright? I deleted it as you asked! Now, how much more money do you want?" he added.
Zhao Gong was still somewhat wary and replied with a question.
"Let's talk on the phone."
He thought about the news he had seen online and felt that leaving written evidence was not a good idea.
Changqing immediately dialed the number again.
Zhao Gong didn't mince words and stated the demands he had already thought of.
"Take your father away, and also, compensate my family for their losses of 500,000!"
Changqing did not agree, but he did not refuse outright. Instead, he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.
Zhao Gong remained calm and smiled, "Think it over carefully, and you can give me your reply tomorrow!"
"Five hundred thousand is too much, I can't accept it!"
Changqing seemed to realize something and immediately refused.
"Then you'd better think it through," Zhao Gong sneered.
Changqing was also very angry, "I've already backed down! Zhao Gong, don't go too far! Besides, your video isn't popular, not many people have watched it! In a few days, the hype will die down, and you'll see if anyone even remembers it!"
He yelled something and then angrily hung up the phone.
On the other hand, Zhao Gong sensed a sense of crisis from Chang Qing's words. He returned to his room and quickly turned on his computer to check.
500 views!
About ten comments!
It wasn't really popular; in fact, it didn't make much of a splash.
"Xiao Gong, was that Chang Qing on the phone just now? What did he say? Did he agree to pay for my retirement?"
At this moment, Song Jianguo walked out shakily, leaning on his cane. He swayed with each step, but his eyes looked at Zhao Gong with a hint of expectation.
He's been spending a lot of time on his phone lately, so he's learned a bit about what's happening online.
The power of public opinion is terrifying.
A few days ago, Zhao Gong suddenly became enthusiastic and told him that he had a way to make that unfilial son submit. The two of them had put aside their hatred and filmed a video, which was posted online. He watched it and saw some comments.
He had been listening intently all day, so he naturally heard about Changqing's phone call.
A flash of impatience crossed Zhao Gong's eyes, which was quickly replaced by a smile.
"Uncle, be careful, don't fall."
He stepped forward and helped Song Jianguo sit down on the sofa before speaking again after Song Jianguo urged him. "Yes, my cousin Changqing called me. Hehe, he still cares a lot about the impact of public opinion."
Song Jianguo's face lit up with joy.
“However,” Zhao Gong changed the subject, “the videos we’ve released so far haven’t had enough impact yet, and he’s still hesitating.”
"Then, what should we do?" Song Jianguo can only observe, he doesn't understand operations.
"Spend money to buy recommendations!" Zhao Gong said firmly, enunciating each word clearly.
"Forget it, Uncle, you should just rest. You wouldn't understand these things anyway. I'll ask you for help when I need your assistance."
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