Li Xiaoyou, he's still too honest. ”

Huang Bingtian looked at the Weibo that Li Yun responded to and sighed.

Li Yun is still the same Li Yun.

Lonely, arrogant, and dismissive of slanderous rumors.

Huang Bingtian felt that Li Yun was a typical classical literati.

His style and arrogance completely coincide with the image of the ancient literati in Huang Bingtian's heart.

No wonder he can write such poems, no wonder he can write such philosophical words, his spiritual realm is not at the same level as that of the laity.

Huang Bingtian silently right-clicked and collected this Weibo.

It's another paragraph that can be written, framed on the wall for self-reflection.

"It's you, Li Xiaoyou." Huang Bingtian sighed after sighing again: "But I have always been resentful, and letting Li Xiaoyou bear this stigma out of thin air always makes me feel uneasy." ”

After looking at Liu Jing's Weibo, Huang Bingtian's original emotion towards Li Yun immediately turned into anger.

It turned into anger against Liu Jing.

The current entertainment industry is smoky.

As a literary and artistic worker, the most important thing is the work, and as a result, he uses it to engage in indiscriminate means.

Whoever brushes the data, Huang Bingtian will not think that Li Yun will brush the data.

People only take 10 million yuan for their investment in making movies as production fees, and they don't keep any publicity and distribution fees, so what will they do to brush up on Weibo hot search data?

This is clearly the data that the people like, so it is the data that has reached the hot search.

Empty mouth and white teeth insult people's innocence.

It won't work like this.

With anger, Huang Bingtian called a few old friends.

Several of the judges who went to the poetry conference together didn't play Weibo much and didn't know about it, but after knowing about it, they also expressed their anger.

Originally, they had some guilt about Li Yun, especially after reading Li Yun's Weibo, they felt that letting a literati who was indifferent to fame and fortune and had a light temperament who did not know how to refute suffer such grievances was simply a provocation to the literary world and even to the literary circle.

Huang Bingtian rolled his eyes and said.

"Old friend, we might as well ..."

"Li Yun... He's not the type to argue. ”

Su Muqiu was very busy, she hurried to another variety show after completing the filming of "I Am Not the God of Medicine", and only today did she notice the turmoil caused on the Internet.

Li Yun was hacked.

At one time, there was a premeditated, planned smear.

It looks more like a collective counterattack by old-time interest groups.

Su Muqiu was furious.

She thinks that a literati like Li Yun, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, probably won't be able to fight back very strongly.

Sure enough, he sent a philosophical message.

made Su Muqiu feel that Li Yun deserved to be a cultural person.

Even in the face of such an overwhelming targeted smear, it is as immobile as a mountain.

He seems to only do his own thing, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

It should be called... Buddhism?

No, it's called 'Taoism'.

Su Muqiu suddenly felt that if Li Yun hadn't entered the entertainment industry, his temperament would be more suitable to be a Taoist priest, like a pool of autumn water, indifferent to fame and fortune, and unmoved by external objects.

No matter what, Li Yun's attitude poked Su Muqiu's heart very much.

Such an elegant and indifferent temperament, not moved by external objects, is really a kind of powerful.

"Queen Su, the show is about to start."

"Hmm..."

The recording of Joy Camp is about to begin.

Su Muqiu felt that she had to do something.

Narita Yu was furious.

"Nonsense, it's really nonsense, now it's really okay to open your mouth without evidence when you talk on the Internet, and now you don't even have a realistic attitude."

Compared with Liu Jing's yin and yang weirdness, Li Yun's response was really poking Zhongyu's heart.

Cheng Zhongyu feels that this young man is not only human, but also divine.

Talented, human and divine...

There are really too few young people like this.

Naruzhong Yu was thinking.

This year's position of the top ten outstanding young people in China, should you push him?

Li Zijing looked at the hot cappuccino in her hand, although her heart was very warm, she still had some doubts, what did she do with the cappuccino suddenly, and she didn't have the habit of drinking cappuccino... After all, there is so much sugar, and if you drink too much, you will gain weight.

It's flat, but if you get fat and become fat and flat, then how can you be a person...

However, she still accepted Li Yun's kindness, and asked while drinking a cappuccino.

"What are you giving me a cappuccino?"

"No, it's a meme..."

Faced with Li Zijing's question, Li Yun did not answer, this was just a stalk in his previous life.

A certain deceased anchor, his mantra is to give his aunt a cappuccino.

Li Yun cut out his Weibo tuba and put on his Zu'an trumpet, and in this process, Li Yun brought a hint of piety in it.

If the ancient poems let Li Yun recall the soft and warm times of the past, then the account of the Zuan people took Li Yun back to the war-torn online battlefield, which is not a good memory, but it is always a part of the past.

At this time, the number of followers of the Zuan account has reached 800,000, which is almost half of the large one.

The unique spraying technique and abstract words have been touted by many people.

After all, everyone's life is so difficult.

Can't spray people anymore?

And when Li Yun switched to the account of the Zu'an people, he was even more angry in his heart.

Li Yun is a salted fish... But can't salted fish be trolls? How many trolls on the Internet comment area are foul-mouthed, and in reality they are polite.

The reality is so aggrieved, why should I endure it on the Internet?

Make full use of the spraying skills you learned in the LoL Zu'an region in your previous life, crazy Liu Jing.

"Your horse [emoji] will increase the price of groceries, super doubled."

"Your grandfather [emoji] will definitely be pointed at in the next issue."

"Your grandmother [emoji] will definitely not get the C position when she dances square dance."

"Your sister's embroidery needle her hand."

"Your dad smokes and picks it up."

"You're so cute, you're cute."

"Come and play Russian roulette? Bullets are filled, starting with your horse [emoji]. ”

"You make movies? Shoot a movie about your horse [emoji], I sprinkle a handful of rice on the camera, and the chickens are better than you. ”

"I want Kang Canning's family photo, can I take a selfie?"

The keyboard was as light as electricity, and the typing speed was so fast that Li Zijing, who was drinking a cappuccino, was stunned.

I am only willing to accept the big one, and I am heavy punch on the small one!

Zu'an people posted on Weibo.

This one is idolized by many Internet trolls because of the invention of abstract words.

Being able to scold others without triggering Weibo punishment keywords is a kind of art.

The art of trolls.

The Internet is a place of vibe.

Such a high-intensity yin and yang strange qi came out, and it became popular in an instant.

And for this result, everyone is in a daze.

It wasn't Li Yun who fought back against Liu Jing...

It's this big troll Zuan?

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Chapter 171, I am submissive to the big one, and I am a heavy punch to the small one