I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 172, I am obedient when I am a big one, and I am a big punch when I am a small one
"Li Xiaoyou is still too honest."

Huang Bingtian looked at Li Yun's Weibo response and sighed with emotion.

Li Yun is still that Li Yun.

Lonely, proud, dismissive of slanderous rumors.

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

His strength of character, his arrogance, and the image of ancient literati in Huang Bingtian's heart completely overlapped.

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 ordinary people.

Huang Bingtian silently right-clicked and saved this Weibo.

Another word that can be written and mounted on the wall for introspection.

"As expected of you, Li Xiaoyou." Huang Bingtian once again sighed with emotion, "But I'm always a little bit annoyed, letting Li Xiaoyou bear this stigma out of thin air always makes me uneasy."

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

It turned into anger towards Liu Jing.

The current entertainment industry is a mess.

As a literary and art worker, the most important thing is the work, and in the end it is used for some indecent means.

Whoever swiped the data, Huang Bingtian would not think that Li Yun would do it.

People only use 1000 million yuan as the production fee for their film investment, and they don't keep any publicity fees. Would they still go to Weibo for some popular search data?
This is clearly the people's liking, and it is the top searched data.

Empty teeth insult people's innocence.

It won't work if we go on like this.

With anger, Huang Bingtian called several old friends.

The few judges who attended the poetry conference didn't play Weibo very much and didn't know about it, but after knowing about it, they also expressed their anger.

Originally, they felt a little guilty towards Li Yun, especially after reading Li Yun's Weibo, they felt that it was a disservice to the literary world, even It is a provocation to the literary and artistic circles.

Huang Bingtian rolled his eyes and said.

"Old friend, we are not as good as."

"Li Yun, he's not the type to argue with reason."

Su Muqiu is very busy. After finishing the filming of "I'm Not the God of Medicine", she hurried to another variety show. Today, she noticed the disturbance on the Internet.

Li Yun was hacked.

A premeditated and planned smear.

It looks more like a collective counterattack by the interest groups of the old era.

Su Muqiu was angry.

She felt that a literati like Li Yun, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, probably would not fight back very forcefully.

Sure enough, he made a philosophical statement.

Su Muqiu felt that Li Yun was worthy of being a man of culture.

Even in the face of such overwhelming and targeted smears, they are still as immovable as a mountain.

He seems to only do his own thing, and he doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Should it 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 for being a Taoist priest, just like Wang Qiushui, who is indifferent to fame and wealth and does not allow himself to be moved by external objects.

No matter what, Li Yun's attitude touched Su Muqiu's heart.

Such an elegant and indifferent temperament, unmoved by foreign objects, is really a powerful one.

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

"Um"

The recording of Happy Camp is about to start.

Su Muqiu felt that he had to do something.

Cheng Zhongyu was very angry.

"Nonsense, it's nonsense. Now you can speak on the Internet without evidence. Now you don't even have the attitude of seeking truth from facts."

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

Cheng Zhongyu felt that this young man was not only human, but also divine.

Talented, yet human and divine.
There are really too few young people like this.

Cheng Zhongyu was thinking.

Do you want to give him a push for this year's top ten outstanding youths in Huaxia?

Li Zijing looked at the hot cappuccino in her hand, although her heart was very warm, but she was still a little puzzled. Why did she suddenly pour cappuccino for herself, and she was not in the habit of drinking cappuccino. If you drink too much, you will get fat.

I was originally flat, but if I become fat and become fat and flat, then how can I be a human being?
However, she accepted Li Yun's kindness and asked while drinking a cappuccino.

"Why give me a cappuccino?"

"No, it's a meme"

Facing Li Zijing's question, Li Yun didn't answer that it was just a stalk from his previous life.

A certain deceased anchor, his mantra was to serve a cappuccino to his aunt.

Li Yun cut out his own Weibo account and posted his own Za'an account. During this process, Li Yun even brought a hint of piety into it.

If it is said that the ancient poems remind Li Yun of the soft and warm past, then the account of the Zaan people brought Li Yun back to the war-torn online battlefield. It is not a good memory, but it is the past a part of.

At this time, the Zaun people's account attention has reached 80, which is almost one-half of the large size.

Many people praise him for his unique spraying skills and abstract words.

After all, everyone's life is so difficult.

Isn't it fun to spray people?

When Li Yun switched to the account of the Zaun people, he felt even more hostile in his heart.

Li Yun is a salted fish, but can a salted fish not be a troll?A lot of trolls on the Internet are swearing in the comment section, but in reality they are polite.

The reality is so aggrieved, why should I endure it online?

Use all the people-spraying skills I learned in the LoL Zu'an region in my previous life, mad @刘晶.

"When you [emoji] buy groceries, the price will increase, super double."

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

"Your grandma [emoji] will definitely not get the C position if she dances in the square."

"Your sister's embroidery needles are pricking her hands."

"Your father smokes and picks up the cigarette and picks it up."

"You are so cute, you are so cute."

"Come to play Russian roulette? Full bullets, start with your horse [emoji]."

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

"I want Kang Kangning's family portrait, can I take a selfie?"

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

I'm obedient when I'm in the tuba, and I'll strike hard when I'm in the trumpet!
The people of Zuan posted on Weibo.

This person is regarded as an idol by many Internet trolls because of the invention of abstract words.

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

The art of spraying.

The Internet is a hostile place.

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

Everyone was shocked by this result.

It was not Li Yun who fought back against Liu Jing.
It's this big troll from Zaun?

(End of this chapter)