"Sister, I'm not going back tonight, you guys eat first, don't wait for me!" Song Jun sat in An Feiyun's luxury car and called Song Xiaoya, "Well, I want to attend a meeting, haha, how can I say that I am also the boss, and it is not a matter of always being a shopkeeper, well, I will pay attention, I will hang up first, bye-bye." ”

"Is there any point in concealing it at this point? Maybe you don't know, but the Internet is now full of your news. An Feiyun leaned against the window with one hand, held the steering wheel with the other, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a while to be able to hide it......" Song Jun hung up the phone, looking a little helpless, took out his mobile phone and opened the client of the scarf, and sure enough, he saw a hot topic about himself on the homepage: #梦想哥遭遇车祸#,

"Male god, you must not have anything to do (/ cry)" - I love Song Jun and his cat.

"If you can still send a scarf, it should be fine, but Song Junda is really funny, -_-#在那种情况下居然还有心思发围脖, what kind of spirit is this?"

"Road to powder!"

"It doesn't matter if the person dies, but the anime still has to be updated!"

"Fans, hope to bring us more exciting events!"

"What does it mean to hype up with your life? That's it, but it's not okay if you don't accept it, compared to the actresses who rely on dew point hype, and those male stars who rely on scandals to win attention, our dream brother is too kind. ”

"Wouldn't it be good to die directly, a scumbag who relies on a man, that one named An Feiyun should be tired of you soon, and then without the support of your friends, what can you be?! (/dog emoji)"

"Prayed sincerely to the male god that nothing would happen, and all the black fans would die! Downstairs formation ~~~~"

"Don't have anything to do with the male god, all the black fans will die!"

"Don't have anything to do with the male god, all the black fans will die!"

…… (omitted some sentences)

"Compared to Brother Dream's injury. We should pay more attention to the meaning of the event itself, right? Although I don't want to admit it, there are indeed many dark sides in Huaxia now, and I have despaired of this, who told me to wait for people to have no money and no power? But Song Da Male God is different, he shoulders the mission of the rise of domestic animation, and he should be explained. I hope the relevant departments can give netizens a satisfactory answer, if the final investigation results are just an ordinary car accident, then I can only hehe. "--The Ice Ultimate, please check.

Song Jun looked at the comments under the scarf of the photo, and felt a little helpless, and there was a sense of joy that was noticed, since he got the system, he has changed from an unknown otaku to a popular Internet celebrity, although this change can greatly satisfy his vanity. But it can also cause some trouble.

For example:

"All the southerners should die, Song Jun is a dog!"

"How good is it to die and send a selfie to win sympathy? SB stuff! ”

"Song Jun, I cnmlgb, I wish you an early death, and the brainless fans come to scold me?"

"The people of Quang Nam province are all bastards left over from the Vietnamese invasion......"

……

Black fans never need a reason to spew, if you have to find three reasons, then it is probably to vent your dissatisfaction with life, or to attract the attention of the opposite sex. Even if this gaze is mostly disdainful, they tend to enjoy it; And the most important reason is that they are jealous of everyone who is better than themselves.

Eliminate a lot of comments praying that Song Jun will be fine. And some netizens' opinions on this incident, it is the-breathing remarks of the trolls at 360 degrees.

They scolded Song Jun because Song Jun used to be a diao. and then counterattacked and became the dream lover of thousands of girls, this kind of thing made them very unhappy, and then they sprayed southerners again, because Song Jun is a southerner......

Thereupon. The north-south scolding war began, and the trolls who pretended to be northerners scolded the southerners for being short (even if Song Jun was nearly 1.9 meters tall), and then scolded the Shanghainese people for not being men or women, and then sprayed Nanhe people for stealing manhole covers.

The trolls in the southern camp were naturally unconvinced. They said that the Japanese had invaded the three northeastern provinces, and then they said that the northerners were the crumbs left by the Japanese dogs, and then they sprayed the northerners with developed limbs and simple minds.

The comment area under Song Jun's neck was chaotic.

Looking at the comments of black fans, Song Jun has a sense of déjà vu watching the LOL e-game barrage.

For these black fans, Song Jun didn't even owe them a punctuation mark, so after he looked at the pious blessings of the girls for a while, he closed the comment list and rejected some of the trolls' remarks that lowered their IQ.

After thinking about it, Song Jun sent another scarf: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, and, those brain-dead trolls hidden behind the computer, you should die quickly, don't waste food, don't accept it?" If I don't accept the fight, if I don't beat you out of the, you'll be clean, a bunch of dogs! ”

The scarf also comes with a selfie of Song Jun with his middle finger upright, in which Song Jun's face is wrapped in gauze, but it does not affect the evil and provocative smile at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looks arrogant and arrogant, with a unique style.

"66666666, I've seen these brainless trolls unpleasant!"

"Haha, Brother Dream is still domineering, and he is served!"

“……”

"Woo, male god, it's okay if you're okay (/ pitiful)."

"Even if you're injured, you're so handsome (/color), male god, don't care about those trolls, they're also majestic on the Internet, in fact, they don't even count one of your toes! I love you forever, god, ......"

"Song Jun, I'm CNM, what kind of thing are you, you have the ability to blow up the address, I'll call hundreds of people to kill you SB!"

"I dare to say it, but I like your arrogance, it's real enough."

"Song Jun, you are a mongrel, you are the garbage born by my fucking mother, why didn't I shoot your dog on the wall in the first place!" A number of trolls' illogical, undisciplined, and bottom-line remarks are omitted below.

Obviously, because of the incident that happened in the morning, there are still many people who are concerned about the dynamics of Song Jun's scarf at this moment, and as soon as Song Jun's new scarf is issued, the comments quickly broke 100, including the unconditional support of brainless fans, as well as the lyrical confessions of Our Lady fans and literary fans, as well as 666 of various passers-by.

There is also a part of the trolls' angry invective.

Accustomed to the silence shown by celebrities for fear of damaging their image, the trolls were annoyed by Song Jun's tough attitude, so they took B as the center of the circle, and Song Jun's relatives and friends were eighteen generations of ancestors as the radius, and they swept all the people related to Song Jun.

But does Song Jun care about this? Of course not, what he cares about is popularity.

Popularity value,It's a matter of his life.,Although the brain supplement system has always been unreliable.,I don't know if the erasure setting that follows the trend is true or false.,But he really didn't dare to try.,So he can only try his best to improve his popularity value.。

After sending the scarf, Song Jun politely sent a private message thanking Sun Honglei and other members of the Six Extreme Men's Gang for their concern for him, especially Sun Honglei, who directly posted on Weibo to angrily reprimand the driver who caused the accident, and took care of him to the extreme.

Song Jun took a look at the popularity value in his mind and found that the originally fluctuating popularity value had reached its peak at the moment: 132 million, and there were still 80 million short of the completion of the task.

Song Jun knows that this is probably the highest popularity he has reached in China in a short period of time, and if he wants to break through this bottleneck, he has to wait until Zhu Xian goes overseas and becomes popular in neighboring Asian countries such as Japan and South Korea, so that he can complete the remaining 80 million popularity vacancies.

"I hope that after angering the black fans, there will be a further breakthrough......" Song Jun muttered in his heart, thought about it, and took out his mobile phone and posted a Weibo: "I have always been very grateful to Sun Honglei and other extreme men for taking care of me, what I said to some netizens who scolded me just now was a little too radical, as a public figure, I shouldn't be so scolding in public, if it causes you trouble...... You're going to hit me! ”

After sending it, Song Jun suddenly felt cheap, glanced at the comments that were quickly refreshed under the scarf, and put the phone in his trouser pocket with satisfaction.

"Just find a hotel, I guess I'll have to stay for a few days, I'm sorry for you!" Song Jun tilted his head slightly and said to An Feiyun, who was driving.

"I have a house in the second ring road, speaking of which, after you arrived in Suzhou, I haven't been able to entertain you well, tomorrow is your birthday, this house should be my birthday gift to you!" An Feiyun said with a smile.

"What's so embarrassing!?" Song Jun glanced at An Feiyun in surprise, and then smiled: "Now there are rumors circulating everywhere on the Internet that you are doing business with me, where is the house you give me, or forget it, I'll just borrow it for a while!" ”

An Feiyun glanced at Song Jun's resolute and handsome side face, slightly distracted, and then smiled: "There are too many boring people on the Internet now!" ”

"Yes......" Song Jun responded, leaned back in his seat, and slowly closed his eyes.

After going through so much today, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he felt extremely tired...... (To be continued......)