The live broadcast proceeded as scheduled that evening.
However, Yu Xiangwan was not in front of the camera, and the other five people were not as active in their work as usual.
They sat around a long table, looking at their laptops, their hands clicking away on the keyboard.
Two uniformed notaries were walking around nearby, occasionally approaching the computer to record the evidence collection process of cyberbullying information with their body cameras, in order to demonstrate impartiality.
[How did this turn into a legal education segment? If I didn't recognize these people, I would have thought I'd entered the wrong live stream.]
Are they collecting evidence at the scene?
[It's ridiculous. Everyone online knows Yu Xiangwan's character. They're still crying wolf. Who are they trying to fool?]
[If you upstairs don't like it, you can get out of the live stream. Those who stay here are all die-hard fans. If you try to cause trouble, you'll be leaving with missing limbs in no time!]
[It's here! Go check out Yan Wang's latest Weibo post, and you'll see what they're up to!]
A large number of netizens flooded Yan Jie's Weibo.
Yan Jie's post was concise and to the point: The internet is not a lawless zone.
The main text included two lawyer's letters.
One lawyer's letter sued thirty netizens suspected of infringing on Yu Xiangwan's reputation and portrait rights, and listed their ID numbers; another lawyer's letter directly confronted the social media platform, demanding that the platform provide the real-name information of the rumor-mongers.
The last table, when clicked on the name of the infringing netizen, will automatically redirect the webpage to the evidence page, which lists in detail the foul language they used when they cyberbullied Yu Xiangwan. Each insult exposes their ugly behavior.
I admire their actions, but what's the point of winning a lawsuit against this level of defamation and slander? Those who want to discredit Yu Xiangwan will continue to do so after the storm passes.
The children of chaebols have both money and free time, so they do these thankless and arduous tasks.
[It's just a show of force; they're just putting on an act, and in the end, this matter will definitely fizzle out.]
Despite the constant complaints from viewers in the live stream, all five individuals still sent out all the legally required letters.
Shen Yingyu then updated his Weibo, and his post format was exactly the same as Yan Jie's. He filed a lawsuit against twenty cyberbullies.
Chu Yang, Jiang Hexi, and Xie Wanyi also issued lawyer's letters one after another, expressing their support for Yu Xiangwan.
The number of viewers for the evening live stream dropped from over 100,000 at the beginning to 20,000 or 30,000 later. Director Chen saw this data but did not interfere with the guests' behavior.
The next day, the six people appeared in the vegetable garden as if nothing had happened, wearing protective suits.
Jiang Hexi, through the metal mesh mask, gazed intently towards the end of the path, but after a long while, she didn't see a single person approaching.
"Village chief, is the bee seller you introduced reliable? When is he coming?"
"He'll be here soon, he'll be here in a minute."
Jiang Hexi was unbearably hot and urged, "Why don't you call and ask?"
The village chief made a phone call, but the other party did not answer: "He drove over in a big truck and it's inconvenient for him to answer the phone while he's on the road."
Yu Xiangwan looked at Jiang Hexi and noticed that she seemed hotter than everyone else, her cheeks flushed and her forehead covered in beads of sweat. Fearing that she might repeat Xie Wanyi's mistake, she said warily:
"Xi-mei, if you're really too hot, take off your protective suit. Don't let yourself get heatstroke."
Jiang Hexi hurriedly retorted, "I'm not hot... how could I have heatstroke?"
The word "heatstroke" was extremely sensitive and touched a nerve with those around them.
Yan Jie, Chu Yang, and Shen Yingyu had seen Xie Wanyi suffer from heatstroke before, and the more they looked at her, the more likely it seemed to be true.
Jiang Hexi felt intimidated by their stares and was suddenly surrounded by people.
She had barely uttered the words, "What are you trying to do?" when these people hurriedly removed her mask, ripped off her hood, snatched her gloves, and even forcefully pulled the zipper of her protective suit all the way down.
The five men stared in silence at her leather outfit.
Finally, Chu Yang spoke up, "Sis, dressed like that, even if bees sting you to death, you'll suffocate first."
"I'd rather die gracefully than live with a head full of stings."
These people have completely humiliated Jiang Hexi.
She picked up the protective suit and put it on, but Yu Xiangwan stopped her by reaching out her hand:
"Xi-mei, it's all our fault. We shouldn't have forcibly removed your protective suit. But now that you're exposed, there's no point in covering up anymore. How about we put the protective suit back on when the bees come?"
"What do you mean by 'revealing one's true form'? Who are you saying has revealed their true form?"
Jiang Hexi's defiant rebuttal made all five of them laugh.
[Xi Mei is a classic example of someone who suffers for the sake of saving face!]
Poor Xi-mei, all her gear was perfectly in place, and these annoying guys tore it to shreds.
What does "revealing one's true form" mean? It means the monster has revealed its true form, hahaha!
Ten minutes later, the truck carrying the beehives slowly came to a stop on the side of the road.
After exchanging pleasantries with the village chief, Uncle Zhong began to inspect the surrounding environment for beekeeping.
Looking at the endless expanse of rapeseed flowers, he suddenly asked:
How many rapeseed flowers did you plant?
"About three hundred acres."
"With such a large field of rapeseed flowers blooming here, haven't the villagers ever thought of raising bees?"
"The villagers don't know how to keep bees, and no one taught us, so who would have thought of getting involved in this stuff?"
Uncle Zhong shook his head repeatedly as he looked at him, "You old fogies should listen to the advice of young people more often, instead of always sticking to the old ways and wasting so much nectar."
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