No accident, the comment section exploded again, this time for longer than the last time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the content of the comments, they are generally angry words about being scolded as [a white-eyed wolf who sees the wind and rudder], and the scolding is very ugly, so I won't list them one by one.

It took three hours, about two o'clock in the afternoon, before the group finally got tired. The point is that no one responds to his angry words, and the motivation to scold gradually disappears.

In the past three hours, Jue Ling learned from the experience of the last time, and he didn't stare at the screen again, and he couldn't watch it anyway, so it was better not to watch it.

I asked for two game consoles from Lu Yuanmao, and I played the game with Chibon Sakura in a state of selflessness, and I almost didn't want to eat lunch.

Under the force of Murong Youli, the two of them reluctantly put down the game console, quickly swept lunch, and continued to play games.

Speaking of games, at the beginning of playing, Jue Ling had a feeling that he had forgotten something, very clear but unable to grasp it, and finally ignored it as an illusion.

"Stop playing, the riot you started has stopped, hurry up and clean up the mess." Murong Youli snatched the game console from Jue Ling's hand and threw it aside.

"My finale......" Jue Ling stared at the game console with deep regret, he could have killed the big boss immediately to complete the ending, but now it was all ruined.

"You're still in the mood to play games, and if you don't take care of things properly, you'll see the end of your life." Murong Youli patted Jue Ling's shoulder in a gloomy tone.

"Yes, yes, I will try my best to solve it", Jue Ling weakly picked up the mobile phone on the table, clicked on the screen, and edited a long article, all of which were his inner views on the post-90s, as well as the Internet rumors on the other side of the earth to justify the name of the post-90s.

That's all he can do, and he can't do anything else, as for holding a press conference to save his reputation with stern and righteous words, and then use the topic of "Justifying the Name of the Post-90s" to drive people's hearts, and then explain the benefits and intentions of the song "Money Girlfriend", brainwash the audience, and finally criticize those vexatious trolls.

Jue Ling knew that with her professional knowledge and following this process, nine times out of ten she would succeed in retaining her reputation.

However, he will not show up to do such a disgusting thing, and it is already his limit to publish words to retain and explain on the Internet.

"What are you writing again?" Murong Youli stood behind Jue Ling uneasily, watching the content edited by Jue Ling.

Jue Ling typing is very fast, and he can produce more than 100 words a minute, which is the hand speed that he has practiced for many years playing games and writing strategies at home.

"Isn't this a good speech", Murong Youli's eyes could barely keep up with Jue Ling's typing speed, his eyes were full of amazement, were these sentences really written by a high school student?

"I've been speaking very well," Jue Ling replied lightly as she typed.

"I made such a comment at the beginning, and the matter is estimated to have been dealt with almost completely", Lu Yuanmao came over and looked at it, and sighed: "Why are you scolding people in the first two comments, they are completely angered by you now." ”

Jue Ling didn't think he was wrong, and asked, "Did I say something wrong?" Aren't they trolls? I'm just showing my determination to fight.

If you think it's good, you can run in which way, which singer is famous, and if you can't get used to it, you will spray it to death, and you have to curse people when you listen to the song, isn't it a white-eyed wolf who sees the wind and rudder or what? ”

"You're right, but for singers, the audience is their parents, and no matter how angry they are, they can't scold their parents." Lu Yuanmao said helplessly.

"I, Jue Ling, have only one father and one mother in this life", Jue Ling stated in a serious tone: "People need mutual respect between people, even the relationship between singers and listeners is indispensable.

They don't respect me, do I still have to stick my face to cater to those [uncles]?

Dream, don't even think about it. If I do not repent of insulting me today, he will repay me a hundredfold one day, which is my code of conduct. ”

"Senior, you can do it", Chibon Sakura nodded adoringly.

"So, you're going to just scold like that?" Murong Youli asked.

"I don't have that kind of leisure", Jue Ling said lightly, "Don't you see that I'm writing a paper on stifling those trolls now." Next Wednesday is a school trip, and I want to end all the questions as soon as possible. ”

"Leave school and travel...... Murong Youli was stunned for a moment, almost forgot about it, turned around and walked towards the door of the office with contempt in his eyes, and said, "Hmph, boring activities, a waste of youth."

I went to the bathroom. ”

"Go, go, you can go home, there's nothing to do with you here anyway." Jue Ling said as he nodded.

Murong Youli, who had already walked to the door, frowned after hearing this, suddenly thought of something, stopped at the door, his brows gradually relaxed, and he turned around and said, "By the way, when I went to ask Uncle Jiang about the reconciliation situation, I saw Xiao Xin." ”

"Oh, is it Sister Xiao Xin", Chibonzakura asked, "Sister Xiao Xin also came to the company yesterday." ”

"Well, it's her, but Xiao Xin is the same age as you, and you seem to be a few months older than her, so it's not appropriate to call Xiao Xin Sister Xiaoxin."

"Haha, it's okay, Sister Xiaoxin asked me to call her that, I'll call her that." Chibon Sakura touched the back of her head and smirked.

Seeing this, Murong Youli had nothing to say: "Okay, you can call it whatever you want." In other words, has Xiao Xin been so diligent in the company recently? ”

"Yes", Qian Benying nodded and said, "Sister Xiao Xin has been coming almost every day recently, as if she is looking for Jue Ling's seniors." ”

The corners of Jue Ling's eyes twitched, and he was glad in his heart: That tomboy ...... Fortunately, I didn't go directly to Central South University.

"Oh~? Does Xiao Xin just want to see him like that", Murong Youli squinted at Jue Ling and asked, "Uncle Lu, can I take Xiao Xin here to play?" ”

Jue Ling's typing fingers paused, and clenched his fists: This bastard......

"Well, I haven't seen that girl in a long time, and I haven't been here since high school." Lu Yuanmao remembered.

Jue Ling: Hey, you agreed too quickly, like a lewd uncle of Lolicon. With your annoying guy in existence, I wouldn't have come to the company if I had replaced me.

"I'm going home," Jue Ling said, getting up.

"No, I advise you to stay here honestly until I come back, otherwise you will miss the trip to school", Murong Youli threatened with a cold face.

"Cut", Jue Ling sat down consciously.

About forty minutes later, Murong Youli didn't wait to come back, but the work in his hand was edited, shook his sore arm, and clicked [Publish].

As soon as the tirade was published, an interesting comment suddenly popped up in the comment area, which was a user of the popular music network platform.

[Believe in fate and settle for tranquility]: To listen to this kind of bad song, it is better to watch Yin Cao's live broadcast [Lang Yan] beautiful anchor sing, which is much stronger than this singer. (To be continued.) )