The next morning, the alarm went off.

Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes, his head groggy.

He had a dream in which many people scolded him last night, and they scolded him all night.

It's weird and weird.

After washing up, he turned on his computer and logged on to Weibo.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

His Weibo followers have risen to 100,000.

Last night, when he went to bed, it was only 20,000, and overnight it was 80,000.

I'm going to be on fire!

He clicked in and took a look, and the Weibo he posted had 300,000 likes, 50,000 retweets, and comments......

1.5 million?

？？？

The number of comments is outrageous.

However, when he opened the comment area, he was dumbfounded.

The entire comment section is full of foul language.

It's all my star, you are a big star, and the words are unsightly.

It's just tearing the battlefield.

"I heard that Zhou Cheng hugs left and right every night, this kind of person is not worthy of fans. ”

"Yes, I went to the late-night club yesterday, and all the fans were brain-dead. ”

"Upstairs, where's the evidence? ”

"I made you a big star, and the star is your father?"

"Everyone, pay attention, Zhou Cheng must have been behind his back, and he wants to take the rhythm of our fans. ”

"Yes, we can't be fooled!"

……

It's messed up, it's all messed up.

Since one o'clock in the morning last night, most of the comments that have come up have been something out of nowhere.

What a supermodel club, left and right.

Is this talking about me?

Zhou Cheng saw that there was a nose and eyes in this comment, and he almost believed it himself.

Where did so many black fans come from?

This is a water army!

Who am I messing with?

Zhou Cheng turned off the computer speechlessly, got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

……

After a while, Dong Xinyan also woke up.

Holding out the notebook with two panda eyes.

Let's see if Zhou Cheng has lost his fans.

The answer is no, but it has risen.

This disappointed Dong Xinyan.

Looking at the comments below Zhou Cheng's Weibo, his eyes widened suddenly.

Late night club?

Dong Xinyan was sleepy all of a sudden, and her eyes widened.

It's simply not possible.

She slept with Zhou Cheng last night, where did Zhou Cheng go to hug left and right?

This comment is a deliberate smear!

"Framed my husband!"

Dong Xinyan instantly became angry from her heart, and her anger came out of the keyboard.

"Do you say that Zhou Cheng has evidence on the left and right?"

"I really want to smoke you, full of nonsense!"

"I can't even take a photo, I make it up out of thin air!"

……

Ding Ding Ding!

Just as Dong Xinyan was in front of a keyboard warrior on the Internet, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhang Yibo who called.

Dong Xinyan frowned...

I'm busy making a phone call, really.

But she took it anyway.

"Hey, what is Zhang Yibo doing?"

"No, I said sister, why are you spraying with our navy?"

Zhang Yibo's tone was very helpless, he knew Dong Xinyan's trumpet.

When I saw it on Weibo just now, I thought I was dazzled, but after confirming it repeatedly, I found out that it was really Dong Xinyan!

Spray yourself with the water army you bought.

Zhang Yibo was a little incomprehensible to this one-handed operation.

"What? I'm spraying with the trolls?"

Dong Xinyan was also stunned.

Those who comment on the left and right, late-night clubhouse are the water army?

The old lady didn't let them make it up like this!

"Zhang Yibo, did I let you mess with it!?"

Hearing Dong Xinyan's tone of questioning, Zhang Yibo wanted to cry without tears.

"I said, Mr. Dong, didn't you say that there are no black spots to create black spots?"

"Then you can't make it up!"

"Isn't it just making up black spots?"

"You! you're ...... What an attitude! Speak so loudly!"

This!

Zhang Yibo was depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend Dong Xinyan.

He has a big voice and a big hammer, and he is already submissive.

I had to humbly reply: "Okay, Mr. Dong, I'll ask them to delete the post immediately." Find other black spots!"

"Hmm. ”

Dong Xinyan nodded with satisfaction and threatened: "Black things can't be created out of nothing! Don't slander and spread rumors about Zhou Cheng!"

"Gotta get it, okay good. Zhang Yibo looked like a subordinate who nodded and bowed.

Dong Xinyan hung up her phone, and a smug smile was drawn on her face.

Dare to slander my husband, no way!

……

Knock knock!

"It's breakfast, Yeon-yeon. ”

After making breakfast, Zhou Cheng came to the door of the room.

After knocking twice, he turned around and returned to the dining table, picked up a random omelet and chewed it in his mouth, thinking about how to fight back against the black powder.

"Husband, it's early. ”

At this time, Dong Xinyan came out of the room, wearing pajamas and pants, stretching her waist lazily, and her slender waist was not as good as Yingying's hand.

It's just that the two big panda eyes on her face have ruined her image as a home goddess.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

Zhou Cheng asked casually, and after a few bites of egg cakes, he had no appetite.

"Sleep!"

Dong Xinyan said loudly, and the sudden ultra-high volume made Zhou Cheng stunned.

"You slept and slept. ”

Zhou Cheng spread his hands and went back to the room.

There are already several paragraphs of black powder brewing in my stomach.

He came to the computer and was about to reply to the black powder.

what？

All those posts that spread rumors out of thin air are gone!

Our grandfather's personality is too charming, and those black fans have a conscience?

Black to pink?

This change made the second monk Zhou Chengzhang puzzled.

Why did they suddenly surrender without a fight?

He continued to browse Weibo dynamics and found that the rumors were gone.

On the contrary, there were many comments that "disrespectful to the judges, and the judges have just been blackfaced".

Such a tricky angle can be taken out of black, it's really embarrassing for these black fans.

Because under those comments, they are basically quite thoughtful, and the caliber has reached the same.

"This is a deliberate attempt by the judges, can't you see it?"

"It's definitely a water army, something without a brain!"

"That's the judges' trouble, and I can't get off the stage later!"

"Black powder, please have a little brain!"

……

Seeing so many netizens supporting himself, Zhou Cheng was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Weibo has more and more followers, reaching more than 115,000.

This kind of effortless victory is still a bit cool.

I clearly didn't do anything, but I have so many fans!

Zhou Cheng thought about it, struck while the iron was hot, and posted another Weibo-

"In reality, I have low self-esteem and cowardice, swallow my anger, dare not conflict with others, and dare not laugh at others, for fear of being beaten. But in the network...

This seat is full of spirits, punches hard, and wantonly insults netizens. God doesn't give birth to me as a keyboard warrior, the spray world is like a long night, the key comes!

The top of the fairy, proud of the world, there is a sky with my keyboard. The key of the river comes from the sky, and the key crosses the world with one click.

Break through the red dust, kill all the immortals, and cut nine days in your hand with one click. If there is no true immortal in the world, I am willing to hold the key and become an immortal.

First there is the keyboard and then there is the sky, and the sky is sprayed against the gods!"

As soon as this Weibo was released, the following comments exploded directly!!

"What a taunt!"

"Brother Cheng's talent!"

"Hahaha, keyboard warriors, you guys spray again, come black again!"

......

This passage exploded all over the Internet at once!

It's a keyboard nightmare!

Countless passers-by turned fans, and in a short period of time, Zhou Cheng's fans reached the 200,000 mark again!

At the same time, Zhang Yibo looked at Zhou Cheng's Weibo and wanted to cry without tears......

I'm fucking, I don't have such fun, Brother Zhou, bully!

How can this make me black......