Chapter Ninety-Three: Exposure

Although his appearance was looked down upon, Yuan Xing didn't mind at all, but was relieved. In his mind, since the government has intervened, there is nothing to do with himself.

So, he went home and hastily filled his stomach, muted his mobile phone and went to make up for sleep.

But fate forgot that he had a "criminal record".

The previous video of the competition was frantically reposted on the Internet because it was a live broadcast, and similar gossip has been repeated one after another in recent years, and many netizens have experience in dealing with government supervision, so it is inevitable that the video has spread. The fight scenes in it are really amazing, and in comparison, the two-hour promotional film may be slightly better in terms of visual enjoyment, but if it is so real that it is thrilling, it is better to say that the former.

The official response was not slow, and the majority of people were fooled through the channels of a certain media company. But no one can do anything when they meet love, someone really did technical processing of the video that is not very clear, so the two protagonists in it were exposed.

Li Xiuyao has just come down the mountain, because of his good appearance and good temperament, only a photo of taking the high-speed rail is circulated on the Internet, but it has little impact, but fate is unlucky.

A well-known V, who has some differences with Yuanxing's father, Professor Qin, has always had a unique perspective, and this time he found an opportunity to publish an article called "Thousands of words" on the Internet media, which not only hung a screenshot of the video, but also followed by a photo of a ragged monk walking barefoot in the wilderness that circulated on the Internet at the beginning of the year. Yuanxing's identity information was once again revealed to the public.

Big V ridiculed: "The materials discipline of a certain university is really full of talents, not only is it good at stir-frying, but it is also a good hand at hype." Even if a doctoral student drops out of school halfway and becomes a monk, it's only been a few years since he shaved his head, and he has become a successful husband again? I believe that it won't be long before Qin Kong will be famous all over the world as a great monk, and what kind of money, fame and fortune will come at that time, but it is not much better than staying in the laboratory to stir-fry? I just don't know what role Professor Qin played in it, and for this willful son, it was really painstaking......"

A reply from an unknown person also had a lot of clicks, "Maybe people are really masters." I have a photo here that happened the year before last, the location is still the island city, is the protagonist in it very familiar? Attached below are a few photos, which are the scenes of Yuan Xing's duel with masked perverts.

A barrage of admiration followed.

Although this article was deleted by the big V in less than half an hour along with the reply, the impact has already been generated, and everything that should be known is known. However, the official cannot forcibly delete all videos and photos, otherwise it will be a matter of solidity, and can only do something to guide and divert the attention of the people.

Yuan Xing's nap lasted only an hour, but there were hundreds of missed calls on his mobile phone. Staring at the mobile phone screen, he was a little dazed. And before he could react, the phone began to vibrate again, it was Xiang Ling.

"Sanzang, you've been low-key lately." Xiang Ling's voice was very low, and it didn't sound very good.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Xing frowned, still in a state of bewilderment.

"You don't know yet?" Xiang Ling asked rhetorically, and then said, "Someone hangs you on the Internet, and you are doxxed again." Then he told the situation before him.

"It's ...... again" Yuan Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart. It is said that people like him belong to the official focus on each other, and this situation should not occur, at least it should not be so serious.

"Our boss said that some radicals in the court are using your affairs to spread influence, which can be regarded as a test of public opinion." Xiang Ling said helplessly, paused for a moment, and continued: "Don't worry, this matter has been decided by the Governor's Mansion, and the person who came out without permission has been dealt with, and the situation will soon be calmed down." "In recent years, with the continuous actions of the governor's government and the police in various places, there have been countless kinds of gossip about warriors and strangers, but the general direction cannot be changed, as long as the imperial court controls the guidance of public opinion, the society is still stable.

Yuan Xing frowned and ended the call with her, turned on the computer and dialed the phone at home while browsing the latest developments of the incident.

Sure enough, during this time period, scandals such as superstar cheating in marriage and a certain little fresh meat taking drugs at home broke out on the Internet one after another, and the popularity of his matter was suppressed.

It's just that, after all, this is an island city, the place where his survival trajectory is most concentrated. Most of his parents, relatives, teachers and classmates are here, well, including the neighbors in the town, although the news is in the past, how can the memories engraved in people's hearts be erased in a short time?

Yuan Xing honestly cated at home for a few days, and gradually realized that something was wrong.

The heat about him in the group of classmates has not dissipated at all, and the worries of parents and relatives are also real, and when they go out, they are always pointed at and don't say anything, picking vegetables in the yard, and even taking pictures with their mobile phones across the wall.

In fact, as a Buddhist disciple who is a monk, he walked on the street and was watched and peeped at once or twice. But one night, when a neighbor brought his child to the door to learn art, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Yuan Xing thinks that he has not yet promoted the knowledge and wisdom of Buddhism, and just wants to practice quietly, and there are too many secrets on his body, maybe when he will cross again, which must not be exposed.

So, after persuading the martial idiot neighbor with kind words, Yuan Xing cleaned the entire old house inside and out, then took a hat and left the town overnight without driving.

Unlike Xiaodouzi, who happily followed by his side, on the way, Yuanxing turned around several times to look at the blurred shadow dotted by the lights, and couldn't help but be full of melancholy. He understood that even if the people of the town forgot about him in a few years, he might not be able to come back to live in peace...... Nope.

It was just August, and the night was very hot, Yuan Xing took off his hat and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, perhaps because it was too late, the highway was empty, and there was no sound of vehicles in front of and behind, only he and Xiaodouzi were walking on the road.

In the distant sky, the huge moon hangs high, although it is obscured by floating clouds, it also illuminates the whole heaven and earth. The trees on both sides are united in black, black and oppressive, and the past is endless, and it extends far away with the road.

As if he had discovered something, Little Bean screamed softly, and suddenly burrowed into the grass, and disappeared in a moment. With him was his long black shadow in the moonlight. For a while, there was some panic in my heart.

This time, my parents' house was not good for a long time, and the old house could not be returned. This moment awakened the fear and loneliness that he had hidden deep in his heart.

Only then did I understand that the dark night that I couldn't see was actually not terrifying, the most terrifying thing was that in this vast world, there was only one lonely self left.