By the time Chong Jingchen finished breakfast and clicked on the scarf again, the comments in the real-time square had long since changed from mixed reviews to a one-sided crusade against Feng Yasong.

He flipped through a few pages of comments and found that there were many users who posted comments at the same time.

The content of the commentary is also approximately equal to that of the Chinese translation.

Then pick a few 'lucky' users at random and flip through their homepages.

The account level is generally low, and there is no trace of life in the homepage.

And it's the easiest zombie number to identify.

With the movement of their fingers, the people behind them can manipulate thousands of accounts to comment at the same time.

A vegan like Feng Yasong, who hasn't even signed a brokerage company, has no professional anti-black station, and no company to help operate behind the scenes, how can she compete with thousands of Yin soldiers with her true love fans like stragglers?

Occasionally, one or two rebuttal comments appear, and they will be drowned in the wave of attacks and abuse in minutes, creating a sense of 'everyone shouting and beating everyone in the rice circle'.

Many passers-by who don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry will really be misled by this kind of reverse accusation, and then whether they see relevant endorsements or film and television works, they will resist because of their subconscious disgust.

This is a fatal blow to a traffic idol who relies on data to eat.

After all, the ratings of TV dramas, the number of online drama broadcasts, the box office of movies, and the popularity of songs cannot be supported by fans and marketing alone.

If you want to make a big hit, you must have the blessing of passers-by.

The fan plate can only maintain the lower limit, and the passerby plate can raise the upper limit.

For this kind of vicious competition behavior in the circle, which 'can't be compared on the surface, he uses his money ability to slander and smear behind his back', Chong Jingchen sneered.

I have never taken these clowns in my eyes.

Because of his work, he will speak for him.

As for the wind and elegance......

As soon as she thought of her dog's business ability to shake her head when she saw it, a sentence automatically appeared in Chong Jingchen's mind: If you can't save it, wait for the dead horn.

Waiting for her work to speak for her is tantamount to waiting for the iron tree to bloom.

He had no intention of hacking for her, and she did get hacked because of him.

Out of guilt, Chong Jingchen silently withdrew from the scarf and clicked into the address book.

The slender white finger hovered over the contact named 'The Profiteer Who Hung the Street Lamp Morning and Evening' for a few seconds, and finally pressed it.

A few seconds later.

With a vibrating of the phone, the call was connected.

From the earpiece, Chong Minghe's underbeaten voice revealed that his skin was so itchy, and he wanted to be beaten by hundreds of millions of tons:

"Oops~ I should be something that doesn't have long eyes, disturbing dreams early in the morning, it turned out to be my waste brother who counted down when he was a child, grew up and didn't find this person in the entertainment industry, and often posted money when he made music~"

For this kind of ridicule, Chong Jingchen has long been accustomed to it.

He sneered twice and sneered at each other: "Hello, I have been taking things from home to school to resell since I was a child, growing up to do a leather and meat business in the entertainment industry, and sooner or later I will be arrested to hang a street lamp. ”

"When you were a child, you secretly hatched chicks in the bed, and you threw all the eggs into the pot because the heating speed was too slow, and in the end the chicks didn't hatch, and the eggs were all cooked!" Not to be outdone, Chong Minghe began to expose his old bottom.

Regarding his black history, Chong Jingchen naturally opened his mouth and came: "When you were a child, you got up late from school and ran too anxiously, and stuffed the red underwear into your schoolbag as a red scarf, and when you arrived at school, the discipline committee member asked you why you didn't wear a red scarf, and under the gaze of the whole class, you confidently took out a pair of red underwear, which was also printed with Ultraman." ”

Chong Myung-hyuk: "You were very sad at the time, but you felt that you couldn't waste it, not only did you eat the eggs with tears, but also buried all the eggshells in the flower pots, set up a wordless monument for them, and secretly worshiped them every night!" ”

Chong Jingchen: "You were so shy that your face was red, you stuffed your red underwear into your schoolbag, and even your schoolbag got into the desk drawer with people, and it wasn't until the class bell rang that you found that your head was stuck in the desk drawer, and you couldn't pull it out." ”

"Fortunately, the teacher dialed 119 in time to free you from the desk drawer, and you were also in the city's news, and you still have the issue of the newspaper that published your strange deeds at home."

Faced with the black history that was obviously more shameful than the other party, Chongming Hyuk was anxious: "When you were a child, you were afraid that the fish raised at home would be too cold in winter, so you replaced all the water in the fish tank with hot ones, and the fish all died the next day!" ”

Chong Jingchen was calm: "When you were a child, you accidentally swallowed bubble gum, thinking that your life was short, while crying and writing a suicide note to distribute your pocket money, while begging me to help you look up the dictionary." ”

Chong Myung-hyuk: "When you were a child, you couldn't finish your homework, so you knelt in the living room and worshiped the Bodhisattva with spicy strips, begging it to help you write!" ”

Chong Jingchen: "When you were a child, you used firecrackers to blow up the manure pit, mistook it for a squib, and when you came over to see the situation, you were blown up with!" ”

The two people fought with each other and refused to give in to each other, and the battle gradually became anxious, and the black history evolved from shaking each other off to personal attacks.

Chong Myung-hyuk: "Your mother will increase the price when she goes out to buy vegetables!" ”

Chong Jingchen: "Your dad fights the landlord 3456 without 7!" ”

Chong Myung-hyuk: "You can't grab the C position every time you dance square dance!" ”

Chong Jingchen: "Your master will be pointed at when he plays chess!" ”

"Your brother will be banned for playing games!"

"Your brother will be disconnected from the Internet!"

"You won't have any seasoning when you eat instant noodles!"

"You don't have any paper every time you go to the bathroom!"

……

You Yu, who had been noisy to pick up Chong Jingchen to work, couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but remind him loudly: "That...... Brother Chong, if I'm not mistaken, you and Mr. Chong may probably ...... Is it a family? ”

Why do you still scold yourself!

On the other side, the female secretary who was standing at the door of the president's office and waiting to inform Chong Myung-hyuk to go to the meeting also looked hesitant: "That...... Mr. Chong, I take the liberty to ask, is this your new brother on the phone who has been selected through layers of auditions this year? ”

She couldn't think of anything more reasonable than that.

After all, unfortunate families have their own misfortunes, and it is the first time she has seen unfamiliar families.

was reminded by her voice like this, and Chong Minghe suddenly remembered that he was no longer the little kid who would fight with Chong Jingchen for a piece of candy!

He is now at the helm of Chonghua Entertainment, and he has countless big business to discuss every day, and he has no time to deal with the loser of Chong Jingchen.

His time is much more expensive than the idle waste of Jin Jingchen.

After the emotion fell, Chong Minghe cleared his throat, and in a second he turned back into a ruthless boss who was dominating and strategizing in the mall.

Even the tone of his voice became much calmer: "You called suddenly, is there something wrong?" ”