In the Internet era, hype is undoubtedly the fastest way to become famous, as long as it can bring a little freshness and excitement to the majority of netizens, just a piece of news, a video or a joke can make a little-known nobody popular overnight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For example, Ye Liangchen, who "likes to shoot at those who think he is outstanding", such as Brother Baiyuan, who "won't give me 100 yuan".

This reflects the impetuosity of the current society, where the material life is becoming richer and richer, but the spiritual world is becoming more and more empty.

Cheng Xuan is also interested in hype, he mentioned this matter last night, and he suggested that Chu Ye find material from hot social news.

Chu Ye stopped, opened [Hundred Poisons] with a mobile phone browser, searched for hot news in society, and silently browsed around, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt that the whole person was not good.

[Three people spent 200,000 yuan to create 170,000 counterfeit money]

[A man surnamed stole a drink worth 50,000 yuan from the warehouse, poured out the drink in the bottle overnight, and sold the empty water bottle for more than 200 yuan]

[The woman called the police to scare her boyfriend and said that she was a fugitive, and the police found that she was really a fugitive after investigation]

[50-year-old aunt in short skirt and stockings was touched by a lewd man on the subway, and the enthusiastic passengers were angry and brave by the aunt for breaking the good thing]

[The pervert hugged the female passerby and wanted to explode, and the witty girl completed the makeup removal in ten seconds and successfully scared the hooligan away]

[Girlfriend mistakenly took wind oil essence as lubricating oil, and Xiao Wang's wedding night was spent in the Third People's Hospital of Beijing]

[A female college student in Beijing suffered from AIDS, and in order to retaliate against the society, 324 people slept wildly for three months, and the doctor informed her that it was a misdiagnosis]

What the fuck is this! Do I really live in the same world as these people? Chu Ye shouted in his heart, almost crazy.

However, compared to the most exciting news, the above wonders can only be regarded as small freshness, and they are all overshadowed.

[Uncle Orchard was sexually assaulted by a man born in the 90s, and the guy said that he had already taken a fancy to each other! ] 】

In the early morning of the same day, the suspect Peng was depressed after watching the pornographic disc at home, drove a motorcycle to a nearby orchard, pressed 53-year-old Mr. Chen down on the bed, trapped his feet, molested him, and robbed him of his belongings. A few days ago, after the court trial, Peng constituted the crime of robbery and was sentenced to two years and eight months and fined 2,000 yuan.

When he saw this news, Chu Ye's heart was broken, he didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person in the world, a pair of eyes that were once clear gradually dimmed, revealing the vicissitudes of seeing through the red dust, a young heart seemed to have been beaten by a thousand hammers, and it felt that it would no longer fluctuate for anything.

The thousands of years of "crossing" experience couldn't even bring him a spiritual shock when he watched these few minutes of social news.

After all, the world of fiction is still very simple, how can there be so many strange things, if he dares to write these plots in the book, the reader will definitely feel unreal, and then scold him for making a cane and making up a few random things.

"The baby is no longer innocent, and it feels like it won't love anymore...... How can I believe in your wickedness, so cheap? Chu Ye moaned weakly, feeling that the three views were completely ruined, and the festival was already a passerby.

"Haha, blame me? You are an ordinary young man who has no foundation in popularity, except for the sword to go sideways, how can there be a shortcut to quickly become popular. Cheng Xuan looked very innocent.

Chu Ye shook his head, no, this kind of hype is like walking a tightrope, whether it can be popular or not, when it becomes popular with the real thing in the future, it will inevitably become an eternal black spot, and there will be endless troubles.

Don't you see Ye Liangchen, who was once a smash hit, disappeared after a small vote?

Chu Ye was different from Ye Liangchen, he had a fantasy generator in his hand that was a heaven-shattering artifact, and if he really wanted to do so, it would be tantamount to destroying his future, and sooner or later his dreams and ambitions would be ruined.

Coincidentally, at this time, a shop on the street happened to play Xu Wei's "Once You", which was originally a sad song reminiscing about youth, but at this moment, Chu Ye found a different kind of inspiration from it.

I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword

Take a look at the prosperity of the world

Young hearts are always a little frivolous

Now you call the world home

……

Listening to the lyrics, Chu Ye's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "It's not only those strange ways that can become famous, it seems that hype can also have positive energy, such as ...... Good samaritan! ”

In his previous plan, he originally wanted to participate in fighting competitions such as [Wulin Feng] and [Kunlun Duel], and then use the real kung fu he learned from the world of novels to quickly become popular, but where to play the competition at this time and a half, it is better to change to the down-to-earth way of "righteousness and courage".

"In today's society, everyone is more indifferent than the other, and it is precisely the need for a passionate young man like me with a soul and ability to stand up and awaken the flame that has been sleeping in people's hearts for a long time. No, I can't suppress the power of the wilderness in my body, and labor and management will go to chivalry now! ”

Chu Ye stopped, took out a red tower and lit it, and put on an expression of who else should I be, then turned around and walked in the direction of the train station, the thin and gloomy back was faintly revealing a bit of tragic taste.

"I found that the dose of 'crossing' last time was not strong enough, and it has only been less than a day, and the essence of your comic comparison has been irrepressible, and I have wasted a million beliefs in vain." Cheng Xuan said quietly, his tone was very melancholy.

"This is a good thing, it shows that I have stuck to my heart and have not been completely changed by a false crossing. This reminds me of a famous saying...... "Chu Ye smiled, shook the bangs in front of his forehead vigorously, and the brilliance of faith unconsciously came out of his body, and then said uninhibitedly: "Real man, be yourself." ”

"Mom, Mom, my wish has come true!" At this time, a little girl with a magic wand next to her pulled her mother's skirt and exclaimed.

The aunt touched her daughter's head and smiled, "Hehe, Xiaomei, what is your wish?" ”

"I just made a wish to the little demon fairy Balabala to turn this big brother into the most handsome man in the world!" Xiaomei pointed at Chu Ye and blinked her big black eyes.

"My little sister really has a vision." Chu Ye was overjoyed when he heard this, turned his face sideways, and showed her a charming smile.

Xiaomei waved her magic wand, puffed up her already round face, and looked proud: "Big brother has become so handsome, it's all due to Xiaomei!" ”

"Thank you, Xiaomei."

"You're welcome."

Xiaomei's mother looked at the pair of living treasures blankly, her expression was messy, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Chu Ye's dirty clothes, and quickly pulled her daughter away from this strange Shuli.

Cheng Xuan was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "I have never seen such a brazen person!" ”

Chu Ye didn't care, and said narcissistically: "Brother is so charming, up to the eighty-year-old woman, down to the three-year-old Lori, kill them all." ”

"Okay, hurry up and put away the power of the desolation in your body, to get down to business, you are so bad luck now, and you dare to do chivalrous righteousness? Beware of being beaten up and killed in the street. Cheng Xuan poured cold water on him.

"I'm afraid of hanging, the old man has peerless martial arts, how can he be afraid of the siege of a few mortals?" Chu Ye stretched out his finger and shook it, preparing a way to go to the black.

The hype method of Internet celebrities can't be on the table, but the real kung fu is different, once exposed, it can definitely detonate the Internet!

Lincheng Railway Station.

It's undoubtedly one of the busiest places in the city, and even though the high-speed rail has been in operation in the past two years, diverting a large number of passengers, there are still many people who want to save on fares who choose to take the old-fashioned train.

It is conceivable that people who want to save even a little bit of ticket money must be financially poor, but those lawbreakers refuse to let go of even such passengers.

I think that back then, Chu Ye stepped into the city for the first time because he was in college, and he got off the train, and the new mobile phone in his pocket was touched by a thief, and that depressed feeling is still fresh in my memory.

That's why he wants to come here now, clean up a few thieves, liars or black shop owners, and vent his evil anger for himself back then.

"Hostels, hostels, there are cheap hostels here."

"Zunyi, Zunyi, brother want to go to Zunyi? Pay the money and get on the bus, and drive immediately when it is full. ”

"The ancestral chess endgame, no one can solve it after traveling through eighteen cities, which hero dares to give it a try?"

"Sell the treasure, the antiques dug up in the construction site, copper coins, porcelain bowls, jade Buddhas, all kinds of them, as long as 999 take them away."

"Little handsome guy, if you want to come to a shot, you can choose 200 yuan."

Walking on the brightly lit street in front of the railway station, the noisy market atmosphere is blowing in the face, and the passenger flow is like weaving, shoulder to shoulder.

On both sides of the street, there are stalls of unknown origin, some playing chess, some selling antiques, some selling medicinal herbs, some collecting mobile phones, and a large group of people are surrounded in front of each stall, which is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, which makes people dazzled.

Chu Ye put his hands in his pockets, leisurely walked to a chess stall and observed, thanks to the camouflage brought by the dirty clothes, the stall owner glanced at him and looked away, treating him as a migrant worker who had just gotten off work, and didn't care.

This kind of chess stall can be seen everywhere in the city, and people who don't know it may think that it is because there are more chess lovers, but Chu Ye has a college roommate who has been tricked, and it is not clear where it is boring.

These guys are all organized and trained, and they often have a few endgames, but if they are familiar with the routines of each endgame, they are invincible.

It's not that it's impossible to win, but the space to play is too small, the stall owner's advantage is too great, and the chess game is full of traps, which is quite unfair.

At least half of these onlookers are accomplices of the stall owners, all dressed in different ways, pretending not to know each other, and from time to time they put down two handfuls and show off their red and bright tickets to seduce the real audience to take the bait.

In fact, the chess games played by the stall owner and his accomplices are relatively simple, without too many traps, but the routine of this game of chess happens to be the trap of the next game of chess.

For example, now, a burly man is fighting with the stall owner, but Chu Ye's old spicy eyes brought back from the world of novels tell him that both of them are acting.

The entanglement of the strong man and the confidence of the stall owner are all performed without pretentiousness, and the expression and demeanor are real and in place, which can be called the actor.

"Lost." At the last moment, the strong man pinched the chess pieces with a depressed face, and obediently took out a hundred yuan and put it on the chessboard.

"Brother, you are actually a master, but you are too impatient, you will know which step you lost when you listen to my explanation." The stall owner smiled and accepted the money, quickly restored the chessboard, and explained step by step, the strong man's frowning brows loosened little by little, as if he had regained his confidence, but he hesitated to give way, as if he was ready to observe the two first.

"Which other master wants to make two moves?" The stall owner glanced at the crowd and saw that everyone had no heartfelt expressions, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Do you have to do a few more tricks? He sighed in his heart, he only earned 1,005 today, and he had no oil and water at all with his brothers, and this business was getting more and more difficult to do.

"Big brother, I'll try to hit it." Chu Ye said something difficult and squatted in front of the stall owner.

"Of course, little brother, but it costs two hundred yuan to play, and you can't regret it." The stall owner's eyes lit up, but he was a little worried about whether he could take out two hundred yuan for the goods in front of him.

"I have a drop of character, you put a hundred hearts." Chu Ye took out two crumpled red hairy grandfathers and put them on the chessboard, carefully looking at the stall owner in front of him.

He was about forty years old, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and short hair, and he looked polite, like a civilian in an office office, and no one could associate him with a liar from the outside.

Quite professional! Chu Ye commented silently in his heart.

The stall owner changed a pair of endgames in a slippery way, with seven black chess pieces and six red chess pieces, entangled with each other to form a treacherous game, revealing infinite killing opportunities.

Chu Ye's side is a black chess, but no matter how you look at it, the red chess has a big chance of winning, and it seems that a few discarded moves can be killed.

"Young man, if you find it difficult, we can change, and I'll let you take the lead." The stall owner put on a unique demeanor.

"Just black, you play first." Chu Ye said casually, causing a round of boos around him, and the onlookers pointed and pointed, all thinking that he didn't know chess.

Black is obviously at a disadvantage, and let red take the lead, isn't this playing lanterns in the toilet and looking for?

Only the stall owner's face changed slightly, thinking that he might have met a master, but he didn't say anything, and he still looked like he was winning.

In fact, Chu Ye had never touched chess in his life, and of course it was impossible to use real materials to fight a liar, but he had already made up his mind when he was observing.

I took out my phone and turned to the last page, there is already one more software here, and the name is "Chess Endgame Cloud Crack".