I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 62 Upobo

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Brother Bird is writing poetry again."

"These two poems are so beautiful, I can't eat them all, I can't eat them all."

"Black gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light. Seeing this sentence gave me the most shocking blow to my soul. Words can be so beautiful and can directly hit my soul."

"Time is like water, always silent. If you are well, it will be sunny. These two sentences are so beautiful, time is like flowing water, silent and quiet. As long as you are well, it is beautiful to me It’s a sunny day. It’s so beautiful, I suddenly thought of the most beautiful look of love.”

"This damn charm of writing made me fall. Brother Bird's talent also made me fall."

"My Weichat signature should be changed again."

"I've changed."

"Why is it untitled? Brother Bird is so lazy, he doesn't even bother to write titles."

"Brother Bird is not only too lazy to come up with titles, he is also too lazy to write more. Look at these two poems. There are not even fifty words including titles and punctuation marks."

"Haha, this poem is just like Brother Bird, short and concise."

"Are you saying Brother Bird is short?"

"Dogbirds are inherently short, needless to say."

"After reading Brother Bird's poems, I also got wet, imitating a sentence, the night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for Internet cafes."

"Fuck, it's okay. After hearing what you said, I'm getting wet too. The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to find girls."

"I'm different from you. What I'm looking for is small alleys, not expensive, fast food for one hundred, night package for three hundred, playing music and singing, superb skills, suitable for all ages, and no deception."

"Fuck, where is the landlord from? My friend asked me to ask where the address is. When the time comes, if it's good, my friend will ask the landlord to make a meal."

"I also ask for my friend."

"My friend wants to know too."

"Large series of friends out of thin air."

"I'm very straightforward and simple. I just want to learn more. If the landlord doesn't say anything, I won't force it. I wish the landlord a short ten centimeters, full of children and grandchildren, and happiness."

"Wori, it's hard enough."

"I said why are you all so nasty, we are here to appreciate poetry, not to play hooligans, a bunch of rubbish, I despise you, fuck off, don't tarnish my artistic cells."

"It looks like the daughter-in-law is by my side, otherwise I wouldn't be so arrogant."

"Haha, it seems that brother is also from here."

"I just tried to repair my grandpa's small TV on my own initiative, but it didn't fix it. There were a few extra screws. My mother was standing by the side with a feather duster, and said to me very gently, if you are well, it will be sunny, if you are well Not good, my old lady will bruise you, alas, Brother Bird's fans can't afford to hurt you."

"Haha, you can have this."

"Brother, it's very slippery. This technology is good. It can repair large machinery, and it is guaranteed to make a fortune in two years."

……

The two poems caused a lot of excitement in the comment area.

"Boss, your two poems are wonderful."

Jiang Yue looked excited.

At first, she became a fan of Wang Yu because she liked Wang Yu's poems.

I haven't seen Wang Yu writing poetry these days, and thought that Wang Yu might stop writing in the future and concentrate on writing songs.

This made her somewhat regretful.

However, she also knows that the boss is also very good at writing songs.

It is to revitalize a company that is about to close down.

superb.

This did not diminish her admiration in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, the boss wrote two more poems today, very classic poems.

Seeing this made her very happy, and the boss did not forget poetry.

"well enough."

Seeing Jiang Yue's happy face, Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Look how lively it is on the Internet. Everyone likes it very much. Now it has become a hot search on Weibo, and many media public accounts have begun to follow suit and report."

Jiang Yue said.

In this regard, Wang Yu just smiled, and got used to it after seeing a lot.

"Well, boss, you read the news, there is a bastard making trouble."

Suddenly, Jiang Yue frowned, dissatisfied.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yu was also taken aback.

Jiang Yue handed the phone to Wang Yu,
"It's this guy named Wubobo. This guy claims to be the founder of Bobo Tixin Poetry, but he is actually an Internet celebrity. Moreover, his poems are very rubbish, and he is deliberately trying to gain popularity."

Wang Yu took a look, and a person named Wu Bobo posted a public comment on his poems on Weibo.

"Only these two sentences are considered poetry. The black eyes in the night, and the one looking for light are just words at first glance, without any literary talent at all. If you are well, it will be a sunny day. Playing with writing skills, there is no literary value at all. to speak of.

The aesthetics of the majority of netizens also needs to be improved. They must distinguish right from wrong, look for real literature, and look for literature that can really improve their inner values. "

After finishing speaking, he immediately posted a poem written by himself.

"When the wind blows, a leaf comes from the east, a leaf from the west, a leaf from the south, and a leaf from the north. There are leaves all over the mountains and plains, ah, so many leaves, ah, the scenery is so beautiful."

These two microblogs were also on the hot search list.

And it was reprinted and reported by many media who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Soon there was an uproar on the Internet.

"A leaf on the east and a leaf on the west, what is written, bah, this is also called poetry?"

Jiang Yue said angrily.

Not only was Jiang Yue dissatisfied, but there was also a lot of scolding on the Internet.

"Wu Bobo farts, there is a fart smell from the east, a fart smell from the west, a fart smell from the south, and a fart smell from the north, the air is full of fart smell, ah, so big Fart, ah, the smell of fart is so strong."

"Fuck, brothers are talented, the blue out of the blue is better than the blue."

"Brother, this is the essence of the bobo body."

"I'll play a song too. Wu Bobo eats dung, eats dung in the east, west, south, and north. The mouth is full of dung. Ah, a lot of dung, ah, the dung smells so good."

"Damn, it's amazing my brother."

It's basically all insults online.

Wubobo, Wang Yu also knows that an Internet celebrity who relies on sensationalism to attract the public, creates some new poetry in bobo style, which is affectionately called garbage poetry by everyone.

What, one mosquito on the left, one mosquito on the right, one mosquito in the middle, many mosquitoes.

What, there is a stomach in the clothes, intestines in the stomach, and feces in the intestines.

and many more.

Use these to sensationalize and gain everyone's attention, and then under the fanning of some bad media, specially create garbage traffic.

Wang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to such people.

Others are invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, and invincible to the humblest of people. I am not afraid of you scolding, but I am afraid that you will not scold me.

I'm just shameless, what can you do to me.

As long as there is money to be made, you can scold as you like.

Of course, it is also because of the unscrupulous media following suit.

"Let him go."

Wang Yu shook his head, not bothering to pay attention.

However, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the matter didn't subside slowly, but became more and more serious.

All of a sudden, many ghosts and monsters came out, and the demons danced wildly.

……

(End of this chapter)