"How am I undercover?"

"It's hard to beat me, didn't I mean it?"

"This is indeed the most black stain on my wife, okay!"

In the early morning study, Chen Wen's unwilling roar resounded.

It's true.

Even those reasons for being brain-dead have been praised again and again.

Why is he being treated as an undercover agent by himself with his true thoughts?

Long.

The roar stopped.

It's not that Chen Wen is tired of shouting.

But....

He felt that these people had a problem with their brains.

Yes.

Chen Wen suddenly remembered a set of theoretical formulas.

Brain-dead will always try their best to lower the IQ of others to the same level as themselves, and then use their rich experience to defeat others.

So......

"Can I push it back!"

Chen Wen felt that he took the initiative to lower his IQ and was on par with them, would he get an echo?

Although it is really an unacceptable thing to incarnate a brain-dead.

Can... For the sake of the wife!

Done!

[Yes, yes, Kim Tae-yeon's singing is too ugly, and it has no characteristics at all, so it is recommended to retire on the spot. 】

Chen Wen casually chimed in with a comment.

Followed by....

I saw my message replies flickering wildly.

[That's it, you think so too, right?] 】

[That's right, this fellow Taoist feels the same way as me. 】

[This friend, see that your ID must be a newcomer, do you want to join our army of like-minded people happily? ] 】

Chen Wen: "....."

Originally... Is it so easy to find black powder?

He suddenly had some doubts about life.

So... What were you doing the other day?

He thought so.

And then.....

Chen Wen looked at the prompt box for becoming a friend and the words that popped up, and fell into deep thought.

[Do you want to make money?] 】

[Do you want to make money every day? 】

[Do you want to make money by staying at home?] 】

There is a link to join the group below.

Chen Wen: "......"

He looked at a piece of text and always felt a little familiar.

Long.

Chen Wen suddenly said: "How is this the same as the copywriting last time?" ”

But he didn't dwell on it.

Never mind.

As long as I can discredit my wife.

Chen Wen thought about it and decisively clicked in.

[Welcome to join Kim Taeyeon's black fan group.] 】

[Whenever a group member posts, the member who follows the comment will be rewarded with 500 won.] 】

[Group members will be rewarded with 3,000 won for each novel smear post.] 】

[The campaign is valid forever.] 】

[To claim the reward, please contact: 12138***]

"Good guy, it deserves to be a regular black powder army, it is a professional."

Chen Wen looked around and felt very satisfied.

There is a hole inside, and the content is much more professional than the outside.

What is a screenshot here, a video there, and after synthesis, it becomes a wife interview, expressing disdain for a certain girl group.

Another example is wearing the vest of a Girls' Generation fan and scolding other groups everywhere.

In a word... Pretty much everything you can think of.

Not to mention the wife herself.

He was going to be black, and he felt his conscience ache.

But.....

"Do I want to find a group owner to post a task?"

Chen Wen looked at the black fan task released by the top of the group for 50,000 won, and fell into deep thought.

And yet just when he was struggling.

The phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Oh, it's JYP's assistant last time!"

"Asked me to meet, didn't we just meet on Monday?"

"What, it's Monday?"

Three minutes later.

Chen Wen, who hurriedly changed his clothes, ran downstairs.

Drove out of the complex.

Black wives can start at any time.

If you miss making money, you don't know when it will be next time.

Half an hour later.

Inside a fancy restaurant.

Chen Wen was dressed in a suit, looking clean and straight.

He looked at the few people by the window, a middle-aged man with gold wire glasses and an elegant temperament, showed a friendly smile, and said, "Hello, you are the president of JYP, right?" ”

The man with glasses hurriedly shook his head: "I'm not." ”

Chen Wen looked at another relatively young man and asked tentatively, "Then who are you?" ”

"Me neither." The young man said, "I'm the one who called you." ”

"Ahh

Chen Wen suddenly said: "I said, why does your voice sound so familiar." ”

"Then your president....."

Chen Wen sat down, looked at the somewhat hideous man who was about to speak, and couldn't help but say: "Okay, I know that your president should be very busy and don't have time to come, don't worry, I understand, you don't need to explain as a driver." ”

Yes.

The president of such a large company should be very busy, how could he suddenly come to see him.

It doesn't matter if you value it or not, you just need to make money.

As a young man of the new century.

Chen Wen felt that he was still very reasonable.

And then.....

Suddenly, I found that the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"A cup of the Blue Mountains."

Chen Wen ordered a cold drink, and then said in surprise: "Why don't you speak?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

I saw that in the corner, the man who was called the driver by Chen Wen couldn't help but say: "Actually, I am the president of JYP." ”

"Moragu?"

Chen Wen was stunned for a moment, and soon, his eyes swept over the faces of several other people, and after getting affirmation, he was silent for a moment, and then he couldn't help asking: "Then when I asked just now, why didn't you say it?" ”

After speaking, I saw Park Zhenying say quietly: "I want to say it, you didn't give me a chance to speak!" ”

"Really?"

Chen Wen sneered, embarrassed and caught off guard.

At the same time, the other side.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, is the home furnished quite warm."

Sunny looked around with great interest, and then teased, "Is this the family atmosphere of a married person, there is a smell of happiness everywhere?" ”

As he spoke, he winked at Taeyeon and teased, "No wonder the captain is in such a hurry to get married." ”

"If you like it, I'll find you a partner too!"

After Taeyeon changes her clothes, she gives Sunny a strange look.

"I'll forget it, it's not like you don't know, I'm a staunch unmarried." Sunny shuddered in fright and quickly refused, "The thought of living under the same roof with a man makes me feel like there are ants crawling on my body." ”

"That's when you haven't met someone you like." Taeyeon rolled her eyes wide.

"Then I may never meet it in my life." Sunny spread his hands and said regretfully.

"I'm sorry for you."

Taeyeon was helpless, and soon, walked into the bedroom: "You look around first, I'll go in and find where the sample of that song is." ”

"Okay, there you go."

Sunny nodded, and quickly, curiously looked around.

And then.....

I saw the laptop that Chen Wen didn't have time to turn off.

"What is this?"

Sunny gave a curious look, and... The smile slowly solidified on his face.

Taeyeon's black fans?

Why does Chen Wen have it?

Could it be ......

A terrible thought popped into Sunny's mind.

Yes.

Could it be that Chen Wen couldn't stand it anymore and began to collect evidence and report these dirty things?

The more Sunny thought about it, the more he felt like he had guessed right.

In just a few seconds, she made up a series of more than forty episodes in her brain.

Soon, all the messages of the group number were recorded.

As we all know, Taeyeon has been deeply hurt by black fans.

Sunny as a member agrees.

So......

She intends to be a member of Justice as well.

As for this website.

"I'll report it too, first cool?"

Sunny thought so.