Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Chen Yue saw that she hadn't gotten to the point for a long time: "Stop talking nonsense and continue."

Sang Wen continued, "Oh, look at the three of us, none of us looks poor. We can't even see such a trivial matter, and you don't need to tell us."

Chen Yue glanced at him, and Vina also looked over.

Sang Wen: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

They both spoke at the same time and turned their heads away.

Before, they were quite poor and often believed in such things.

After Vina finally got a mobile phone, she often followed the so-called "rich internet celebrities" to buy things.

It is obvious that the same product is sold at a higher price in the “rich people’s” live broadcast room, but she just believes that the quality is better and that the products sold elsewhere are all fake.

Well, she was shallow and always thought that rich people would not bother to cheat poor people!

Woohoo~

Now it seems that some people become rich by cheating the poor.

Chen Yue didn't buy anything in the live broadcast room. He lay in bed every day thinking about how to marry a rich woman and sending messages to people to chat up with them.

Of course, all the information he sent out fell on deaf ears until he was hired by the Ghost Story Bureau!

Due to my status as a civil servant, I can only use a small account to send messages every day!

Now that the truth has been suddenly revealed, isn't it embarrassing?

Barrage: "Chen Yue's reaction is so weird?"

"Einstein once said that when a person lies, his speech speed is 0.6 seconds faster than usual. Chen Laoliu just met this standard. Therefore, it can be inferred that he is lying!"

Rich woman Huahua: "Found it, the private message that Chen Yue sent me a year ago (ecstatic)."

The wealthy woman Huahua has nearly two million fans on a certain short video platform, making her a big internet celebrity. She usually attracts traffic by posting videos about her life in her mansion and how her husband loves her.

But a while ago, her reputation completely collapsed after she posted a picture of her newly purchased villa.

Behind the rich woman Huahua is a small team of several people who are specifically responsible for stealing pictures of luxury houses and cars, packaging them and then uploading them to short videos.

This time they uploaded "Fu Hai Garden".

That is the community that was developed by Guangde Real Estate and built under the personal supervision of Liang Xing's father. As a result, a strange story happened and his son almost died.

Afterwards, Liang Xing's father was sued in court and had to pay a sum of money to the residents to settle the matter.

As for the several luxuriously decorated high-end villas in the community, they were simply abandoned.

After the wealthy people heard through the grapevine that this place was haunted by ghost stories, they were unwilling to move in.

When the rich woman Huahua posted this photo, she hit a wall, so Liang Xing personally commented and explained the reason.

Who is Liang Xing? Not to mention that he is the son of Guangde Real Estate Group, the fact that he is from the Ghost Story Bureau makes him much more credible than the other side.

For a time, the rich woman Hua Hua's house collapsed and she became a target of public condemnation on the Internet. What's more, after in-depth research, some people dug out the photos she had posted in the past, and found that many of them were stolen or simply taken in the model houses of the real estate.

The rich woman Huahua disappeared from the Internet for a while until she spoke again this time, which aroused everyone's interest.

"Hurry and take a look at what Chen Yue posted. If the content is interesting, we will forgive you temporarily."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a screenshot."

Dragon Kingdom, strange story.

Several people also noticed this comment.

The main reason is that the live broadcast platform has been upgraded, and users can like the content on the barrage, and the one featuring Fu Po Hua Hua received the most likes.

Lin Guobiao touched his chin and said, "Chen Yue was a smart kid. He saw through this scam early on."

Lin Guobiao believes that Chen Yue must have discovered something and boycotted this female internet celebrity who flaunts her wealth.

After all, he had watched the live broadcast several times. A female internet celebrity who claimed to be worth tens of billions of dollars had to put a link for 9.9 yuan with free shipping in the live broadcast room. It couldn't be more fake.

As a descendant of a businessman, Liang Xing didn't think so. He subconsciously thought of the worst outcome: "Why do I feel something is wrong? How about banning this person named Huahua?"

He had a hunch that once this screenshot came out, the image that Chen Yue had cultivated for so long might be ruined.

“I sent it~”

After Huahua Rich Woman said this, his account was permanently banned.

And all the chat records became blank in an instant.

The comments below were full of curses: "Fuck it."

"He's hyping it up again. I knew this liar would never change."

"See, there's no record, so now I'll just stop talking."

"Rich woman Huahua, don't let me meet you in real life, or I'll beat you up every time I see you."

In a high-end residential area, a young woman was looking at her black-screen mobile phone and the various comments on TV, feeling like crying but unable to cry.

She admitted that she had lied before, but she really didn't this time!

She was wronged!

What happened? No one cared when she told lies before, but now that she told the truth, she was banned from speaking.

Ding Dong sound,

The phone on the desktop restarts.

The fake rich woman Huahua picked up the thing, and all the contents inside had been formatted, leaving only a text message that had just been sent.

"Friendly reminder, if anyone spreads rumors or slanders the Chosen One, the Bureau of Strange Stories reserves the right to pursue subsequent responsibility..."

The rich woman Huahua fell into the chair, trembling all over, not daring to say a word.

It turns out that she was being watched.

She was just thinking about sending the things out to vent her anger, but she didn't think about the bad impact that her actions might cause.

Is it possible for a hero to be led by public opinion?

……

In the Ghost Story Bureau, Lin Guobiao noticed Liang Xing's little trick and said, "You're going too far."

Song Jian came over holding a notebook: "Why don't you take a look at what's written on it first."

It's a resume.

From height to weight, personality and outlook, there are also photos of Chen Yue himself with the beauty filter turned to the maximum.

Additional skills: cooking (currently taking the chef certificate exam) washing feet (currently taking the masseur certificate exam)

The last sentence was asked carefully: "Can you give me a chance to marry into your family?"

Lin Guobiao was so angry that he had a heart attack and covered his chest.

Not to mention Chen Yue’s other remarks.

Comments section for the 50-year-old rich woman driving a luxury car:

Chen Yue: "From a distance, I look like an art student. From a close distance, I look like a fine arts student. But when I look closely, I see that it is the rest of my life."

"Doesn't Longguo already have the Oriental Pearl Tower? Why is there another one here?"

"The rest of the comments section is really disgusting, a bunch of grown men flirting with a little girl."

Lin Guobiao refused to read these absurd words, showing no backbone at all...

In his opinion, everyone has a breath to live, and he could not agree with Chen Yue's behavior.

If Chen Yue were here, he would probably give another explanation: "When your life is difficult, any way to survive is worth trying."

Lin Guobiao didn't understand why his promising young men were so humble, and Chen Yue also couldn't understand the relaxation of the previous generation who could be assigned a job as long as they got into university.

He felt that even though he worked very hard, he was still swept away by the tide of the times and lived a life of involution every day.