Zhang Pu was given flesh by netizens.

At this time, he was inevitably a little angry.

In his previous life, as a senior otaku, he knew very well that online doxing was often accompanied by online violence.

He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect to underestimate the amount of damage caused by online violence and his mental capacity.

Angry, depressed, aggrieved......

The phone calls are continuous, and they are all strangers full of malice.

Zhang Pu had to turn off his phone.

I'm afraid that this phone number can't be used, so I have to change it again.

"Knock knock!"

Zhang Pu was about to go out to get a new card, but he didn't want to knock on the door.

The door opened, and a crowd gathered outside.

Microphone, Camera......

"Bang!"

Zhang Pu closed the door again without hesitation, and his face became even more ugly.

Reporters are coming to the door!

What a great power!

Zhang Pu had the urge to scold and swear endlessly.

He didn't plan to be interviewed, let alone explain anything to the media.

This matter is not clear to explain, and many media are probably unwilling for him to explain clearly.

People are soft-spoken, and it is undoubtedly best to remain silent.

He also didn't expect Xiao Xue's PR team to take care of him. As long as the heat of this matter dissipates, who cares about him Zhang Pu!

But his response at this time, no matter what he says, will only make the heat higher and last longer.

It's also a reluctant choice.

He also wanted to open a Weibo to make those who scolded him miserable.

There is a world of scolding quotations in her mind, and he has the confidence to scold those netizens back and forth, and even beat them.

But will this solve the problem?

Obviously not! It only makes the problem more troublesome.

Zhang Pu knows that he doesn't have the capital to do that.

People are self-aware.

There is a price to be paid for being willful.

Zhang Pu has two lifetime memories, but now he doesn't think he is great.

For now, at least, he's just a college graduate.

If you want a background without a background, you want to have connections without connections.

In any world, you can't succeed if you have talent.

Those memories of his previous life are his strengths, but if he relies on those reckless acts, he will only be even worse.

I have to say that Huang Ze's "blocking" made Zhang Pu sober up a lot.

His idea of being invincible, feeling like he was going to be supergod, had faded.

Listening to the knock on the door outside, Zhang Pu can't stay here, I'm afraid there will be more reporters!

Gotta go out and hide for two days.

Looking at his phone, Zhang Pu shook his head and sighed, then turned on the computer and contacted Wang Bo on the Internet.

Wang Bo is a local, but after graduating from university, he did not live at home, but rented a house outside.

He is much richer than Zhang Pu, and the house he rents is naturally much better.

"You're lucky!" Wang Bo said, "Xiao Xue's crisis public relations team is better than expected, and the heat may dissipate in two days." I guess no one will pay attention to you by then. ”

"Is this called good luck?" Zhang Pu was a little speechless.

Is there anything more unlucky than yourself?

"How do you say Huang Ze is feeling now?" Wang Bo said with a smile.

When Zhang Pu heard this, he was stunned.

"Are you feeling better now?" Wang Bo said.

"What a fart!" Zhang Pu said, "That guy Huang Ze must be very proud at this time!

It is rumored on the Internet that Zhang Pu dumped Xiao Xue!

When Wang Bo saw the news, he thought that the primary school confessed to Zhang Pu and cried because he was rejected, and Huang Ze was probably the same.

So what would he think?

Naturally, he thought that his "blocking" of Zhang Pu made Zhang Pu dare not accept Xiao Xue's confession!

He succeeded in killing chickens and monkeys!

Isn't that worth his pride?

In addition to being proud, he is probably also very happy, because Zhang Pu is now a "scumbag" that everyone shouts and beats.

Thinking of this, Zhang Pu's mood was even worse.

"Are you really going to participate in that original song contest?"

Wang Bo reacted, Zhang Pu and Xiao Xue were not rumors, what he said just now was not to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?

He always felt that a student director went to participate in such a talent show......

What's more, Huang Ze knew that he was participating in the show, but he didn't know what means he would use against him?

He will not let go of suppressing Zhang Pu because of this.

"What kind of original song contest is "New Singer-Songwriter"!" Zhang Pu said, "The name has been reported, and the composition has been done, do you think I'm joking?"

"Actually, if you want to attract investment, you can ask your teacher for help. Wang Bo said.

Zhang Pu's teacher is undoubtedly very good to him, and he is also very well-connected in the circle, so it is not difficult to help him, a student, attract millions of investments.

If he opens his mouth, Huang Ze's "blocking" is a joke.

"When I graduated, my teacher was about to introduce me to a TV drama crew as an executive director, but I refused, saying that I wanted to break through first. How long will it take to go back?" Zhang Pu said, shaking his head.

At that time, Zhang Pu was invincible, thinking that he could beat the entire film industry with those classics in his mind.

And then...... Don't mention it!

Now going back to the teacher will definitely solve the problem, but Zhang Pu doesn't want to.

It's not just a matter of face.

"Forget it, I know you're high-spirited. Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "I'm going to go to the crew tomorrow, at least half a month, or at most a month or two to come back." ”

Wang Bo went to an online drama crew, and the filming cycle was naturally much shorter.

Zhang Pu nodded.

The popularity of "Xiao Xue's Broken Love" has faded at an unimaginable speed, and Zhang Pu was a little surprised by the energy of the brokerage company behind Xiao Xuegong.

With such a boom fading down so quickly, I'm afraid that crisis public relations alone can't do it.

Zhang Pu breathed a sigh of relief.

The day of the audition came, and Zhang Pu arrived at the scene early.

It was just to his surprise that there weren't as many people as he thought.

There were quite a few people, but not to the point of being crowded.

However, when I thought about it carefully, I smiled dumbly.

This is a singer-songwriter competition, not a singer-songwriter competition.

There are naturally not so many people who can write and sing.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, Zhang Pu looked for prestige, frowned, and then suddenly.

"It's you!"

Zhang Pu looked at the oncoming beauty and said with a smile.

Isn't this the beautiful woman who drove an Audi and ran an online car-hailing car?

It's really a place in life where we don't meet!

It's just that her dress and painting style at this time have changed abruptly, and he almost didn't recognize it.

The last time I encountered it, it gave people a feeling of pure intellectuality.

Now, the whole little sister's sense of sight.

"Hmph! I was implicated by you last time, and I was scolded as a dog on the Internet, you scumbag, I am eight lifetimes bad when I meet you!" Xu Jiahui said, holding back her anger for a while, and then vented out.

When Zhang Pu heard it, this is looking for trouble!

"Big Sister ......"

"What's big, am I very old?" Xu Jiahui immediately exploded when she heard this, "Hmph! This girl is only twenty years old this year!"

"Okay!" Zhang Pu said helplessly, "Miss Ben, I'm more unlucky than you!"

"You deserve it!" Xu Jiahui said angrily, "You are self-inflicted, how wronged I am!"

"Are you wronged?" Zhang Pu said, "I'm all snowing in June!"

If he hadn't taken her car, would he have been uploaded on the Internet as a scumbag who was raised by a rich woman?

He was doxxed, his phone number had to be changed, he couldn't even stay in a rented house, and if it weren't for one or two friends, he would be homeless.

Those netizens didn't doxx you.

"Xu Jiahui!

Xu Jiahui was about to say something, but the staff came out and shouted.

"Zhang Pu, prepare!"

The staff member continued.

"Zhang Pu, I remember you!huh!" Xu Jiahui snorted, and then went inside.

Who am I messing with?

Zhang Pu shook his head, a little speechless.