The anger of the three fans erupted like a volcano, with all sorts of vicious curses and threats flooding the screen, almost crashing the live stream.
However, at the same time, some bystanders who had been silently watching, as well as some netizens who had long been dissatisfied with the current trend of traffic stars in the entertainment industry, also spoke out.
"The boss did a good job yelling! That's satisfying!"
"Exactly! Why can celebrities cut in line and have special privileges? Why do they use money to bribe people? Why do they use their looks to seduce people? It's disgusting!"
"The entertainment industry these days is a complete mess! The old actors were truly virtuous and talented!"
"Today's popular celebrities have neither acting skills nor moral character; all they know is how to make money and create hype!"
"That's right. We stopped chasing these celebrities a long time ago. If we're going to idolize someone, we should idolize the People's Liberation Army soldiers who protect our country! We should idolize the scientists who bring glory to our nation! We should idolize the unsung heroes who do great things while kneeling on the ground. Those are the real idols we should idolize!"
"Boss Zhou is a real man! He won't tolerate these actors!"
"Support the boss! I'm a fan now!"
The online arguments are escalating.
At the scene, Qi Feifei and the other two looked pale and then flushed, as if they had been stripped naked in public, feeling extremely ashamed and indignant.
They felt that everyone around them was looking at them with mockery and contempt, as if countless invisible slaps were hitting their faces hard, causing a burning pain.
How could they dare to stay for even a second longer?
Qi Feifei almost burst into tears, Zheng Zhongzhou's face turned ashen, and Hao Xuan also suppressed all his emotions.
The three of them didn't even bother to greet the rest of the film crew. Under the mocking gazes of the surrounding diners, they slunk away and fled into the van.
The cameraman awkwardly turned off the live stream, hurriedly packed up his equipment, and left.
And Zhou Yang, without even knowing it, was "lifted" to the top of the trending search list on various platforms by angry fans using their keyboards in just half an hour.
#ZhouYangGetOutOfJindu#
#Boycott unscrupulous vendors, Zhou Yang must apologize#
#My heart aches for Feifei, Zhouzhou, and Xuanxuan#
#Arrogant Stall Owner Zhou Yang is a jerk#
Inside the river-view penthouse.
Xu Yao had just finished dubbing a character from a novel, and her voice was still a little hoarse.
She rubbed her temples, casually opened her mobile banking app, and as her fingertip swiped across the screen, a string of numbers caught her eye—100,000.00 yuan.
One hundred thousand yuan.
This is the savings she accumulated over five years of hard work and frugality after leaving home.
It may not be a lot, but it is a testament to all her efforts and hardships over the past five years.
In the past, she wanted to buy her own house and car and build her own family.
But now, she has someone she likes.
Thinking of Zhou Yang, Xu Yao's lips involuntarily curved into a sweet smile.
"He has helped me so much, I should buy him a gift to thank him."
Xu Yao muttered softly, her eyes sparkling.
She knew that with Zhou Yang's wealth, he lacked nothing of value.
But the sentiment is the most important.
You must choose a gift that is meaningful and represents her feelings.
Just as she was immersed in sweet thoughts, a push notification suddenly popped up at the top of her phone screen, interrupting her reverie.
[Top trending topic: #ZhouYangGetOutOfJindu#]
Zhou Yang?!
Xu Yao's heart sank, and she clicked on the button reflexively.
The headline was shocking, accompanied by several screenshots taken from deliberately unflattering angles that distorted Zhou Yang's expression.
And countless obscene comments instantly filled her field of vision.
"What the hell! How dare he insult my Feifei! This kind of trashy stall owner deserves to die!"
"Boycott! We must boycott him! Let him suffer social death!"
"Find him! Post his address! Brothers, charge at him!"
"Curse your whole family! This kind of low-class loser has no manners!"
The foul language, like a raging flood, mixed with all sorts of vicious curses and personal threats, almost drowned out the screen.
Xu Yao felt a chill run from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head, and her blood seemed to freeze instantly.
Then came an uncontrollable rage that burned her eyes red and her fingertips icy cold.
How dare they insult Zhou Yang like that?!
Zhou Yang was clearly trying to maintain order and prevent celebrities from abusing their power. What did he do wrong?!
Xu Yao trembled with anger, her slender fingers flying across the screen as she tried to defend Zhou Yang with the most sincere and clear words she could think of.
"That's not how it works! Mr. Zhou was just maintaining order in the queue! Even celebrities can't cut in line! Please be rational!"
However, her voice was like a pebble thrown into a raging sea, instantly drowned out.
The next second, countless messages tagging her flooded in.
"Get lost! Where did this sanctimonious hypocrite come from? Speaking up for this kind of trash, you're no better than him!"
"Oh, the bootlicker's here? How much did you get paid? Why are you working so hard?"
"I bet you're that stall owner's lover, aren't you? Get out of Jindu with me!"
"You bitch! You bastard!"
More vicious, filthy, and obscene words, like poisoned knives, stabbed viciously at Xu Yao.
Tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes, a mixture of grievance and anger threatening to tear her apart.
She couldn't understand why these people could so indiscriminately inflict such vicious cyberbullying on a stranger based solely on a few screenshots and inflammatory comments.
But she couldn't cry, because crying would mean admitting defeat!
Zhou Yang is still working hard to set up her stall outside; she can't let things fall apart here.
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