I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Do you think you won't offend anyone?" The official was speechless: "Turn on your phone and have a look, sir, you have already been scolded on the trending searches."

"I'll take a look."

Shirataki felt that he had unlocked a new experience. He had never had the experience of being scolded in the trending searches before, so he turned on the phone and took a look.

#Cui Minghuan can’t do it, I can do it#

#The first round of title battle comes out madman#

#One sentence caused everyone to be furious, and the first round of the race was full of gunpowder#

#XZ instructs white-faced people to question Cui Minghuan in public...#

"Isn't this good?" Bai Taki laughed, "It's hot."

"That's because the more ugly ones were cut out."

"Anything worse?"

"Learn about female boxing." The official sighed: "Cui Minghuan is a female martial arts master, and the fan group has a complicated composition, so you know..."

"There is still this kind of boxing?" Bai Taki was startled: "I didn't expect that even the big smelly groups in the cesspit gathered this time, good guy."

"In the current Internet age, people like to catch wind and shadows, so many people have to pay attention to words. This is the consequence of saying one sentence wrong. Your evaluation of Cui Minghuan has offended too many people with one sentence. If you continue, the evaluation will inevitably be hard to return." Officials persuaded: "It's better to be steady and say as little as you can, okay? Don't make everyone enemy..."

"I'll try my best." Shirataki held the back of his head.

"Don't try your best, please be sure!"

"For sure next time." Shirataki smiled, "I'm wearing a mask, and I'll do it myself."

"Once you are eliminated, you will face off. The competition system is like this. Can you win to the end?"

Shirataki nodded: "Yes."

The official rubbed his temples: "I will pray for you..."

"thank you."

"You're welcome, I just pray that you will not be washed to death."

Officials have said everything they need to say, and the rest is for individuals to bear the risk. The official will try to control and criticize as much as possible, but there is a limit to public opinion. The heat of the title battle is too high. Once it becomes the focus, the whole people will discuss it. The upsurge is hard to suppress.

Moreover, there is no reason for the official to deliberately control comments and suppress public opinion for the sake of an ordinary contestant.

...Especially when he insists on spreading fire...

There is a deep meaning in the eyes of the official staff that 'you are asking for your own death'.

No one would think that ordinary people who made it through the auditions could win the title of Grandmaster.

So far, the competition in the main race stage is too low, and none of them left a deep impression on people.

Martial arts have just begun to be revived and rebuilt, and it must be a group of chickens pecking at each other. It is rare for Bai Taki to say a few more words, and to share some knowledge with the audience. Unexpectedly, if he said a few more words, he would become the target of public criticism.

It's not that he has a low EQ, but that after switching identities, he always pulls hatred unconsciously.

Unlike the demons who are worshiped by all the people wherever they go, the third place on the list of people, Mo Wen, the gods and demons, has always been a character with a high hatred value. ?I don’t know, I don’t know, I’m not familiar with, I haven’t heard of it!

The main reason was that I had offended too many people, and I was afraid of being put on a sack and beaten severely.

I didn't expect that after changing back to modern times, the aura of hatred would still linger, and if I said a few words of the truth in front of the public, I would be sprayed, it's numb.

This is the public figure effect.

There are a thousand Bahamuts in the eyes of a thousand people.

Therefore, public figures must care about their own public image, and many things cannot be said too harshly. Only good people who do not offend anyone can hang around longer.

Not seeking merit but seeking no faults, this is the portrayal of most public figures. After becoming famous, few people will use the method of discrediting themselves to hype.

Because the cost is too high, it will lead to more losses than gains.

Just like a test paper with [-] points, others will not see the [-] points you got right, but will stare at the [-] points you got wrong.

Black spots are stains that cannot be wiped off, and stains are not acceptable.

There are always countless people who will dig up the black material of the past.

Unless, you can always stand at the pinnacle of prestige, maintain the prestige in the sky, and always be at the ceiling and peak of the industry.

If you want to clean up, one world champion is enough, if one is not enough, then take two.

The winner is justice, the champion is truth.

Many people can't listen to the truth, not because the truth is ugly, but because the speaker is wrong.

But in this day and age, telling the truth is the privilege of some people, some people can say it, and some people can't.

Even if the person involved didn't care, there were countless people rushing to speak out, and their voices even overwhelmed him.

However, Martial Daoists are not singers or actors, and they don't rely on audience popularity, nor do they live by their looks and popularity.

Whether it works or not, I will rely on my strength to prove it, and rely on the fan base to maintain it, but it is putting the cart before the horse.

The foundation of martial arts is too shallow. At present, it is just a fashionable consumer entertainment, which has not yet reached the level of culture.

For this, Shirataki was naturally dissatisfied, and even disgusted with this kind of atmosphere.

Not because I was scolded, but because the fundamentals of martial arts were underestimated.

The official promotion of martial arts is a new system that caters to the changes of the times and explores the recovery of spiritual energy.

Warriors are vanguards, not entertainers on stage.

That being the case, why not criticize it?Why can't she be said to be too weak?Just because he didn't approve the demon vest?

What they should consider is not what a person said, but whether what he said was right or wrong, and how to judge whether it was right or wrong.

Even if it is to compare the strengths of the two sides, as a member of the fighting power party, it means that they are interested in martial arts and willing to understand, instead of completely losing their minds and abandoning rationality because their idols have been insulted. tower.

Although Shirataki knew that laying the foundation of martial arts did not happen overnight, he was still a little disappointed.

"Let strength speak."

He gave a flat answer.

Officials were helpless, hesitated to speak, and finally left angrily.

Shirataki was sitting in the waiting room. He watched the matches one after another. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to comment. After all, there were no interviews in the waiting room. He really hoped that it would be a variety show and give the waiters a chance to speak.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the fourth round began, and it was Shirataki's turn.

In the aisle, he followed the light guide to the bottom of the ring.

His opponent in the first round was a Frenchman wearing a knight helmet.

Sister Dong had already adjusted her mentality, and she asked generously, "You two, do you have anything to say before the match starts?"

Shirataki clasped his hands together: "I want to see the French military salute."

The knight paused, waiting for the translation. After a while, he said indifferently: "I will win."

Sister Dong once again smelled a strong smell of gunpowder, and sure enough, this white noodle is really a troublemaker.

"So, is it an unarmed fight or a weapon fight?"

"The one who comes is the guest." Bai Taki said flatly, "The guest comes first."

"Weapon fighting!" The knight spat out sonorous and forceful words, and at the same time drew out his own knight sword.

The audience was in an uproar. This was the first time they saw a scene of weapon fighting. The previous few scenes were all bare-handed combat, and no one was willing to actively use weapons.

Because the damage and threat brought by weapon fighting are too great, if one is not careful, it will become Mortal Kombat or Samurai Soul, with severed limbs and hands, and blood and blood splattering.

While everyone was in an uproar, they couldn't help but want to watch it, because it was exciting!Bloody violence is the bestiality in human beings, and violence still has aesthetics!

"Okay." Shirataki said, "Then let's fight with weapons."

Sister Dong didn't persuade much, she felt the change in the atmosphere, the left and right of the ring seemed to be beasts out of the cage.

She stepped off the ring while announcing the fourth round...

"Rule: Weapon Fight!"

"Time limit: 3 minutes!"

"Game start!"

The lights went out, and they gathered again. In the center of the competition field, the two looked at each other.

The knight took a step forward and questioned, "Where's your weapon?"

Bai Taki took out a weapon from his sleeve, the soldier's name was Baihuasha, but he didn't take it out of its sheath.

He looked at the old knight, and said lightly: "If you can let me draw the sword, you will win."

...Since you want to be a villain, then follow through to the end.

Chapter 650: No Sword Drawn

It seems good to release a little villain aura once in a while.

Bai Taki held Baihuasha in his backhand, he had no intention of letting the sword out of its sheath at all, he just held it in his hand as a display.

This sword is really beautiful. Its grid is wrapped with thorn-like branches, firmly locking the scabbard, and hiding the gorgeous petal-like blade under the scabbard.

You can guess without actually looking at it, this sword must be very beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful sword.

It's just because it is so beautiful that in the eyes of others, it is too fancy and not simple enough.

Such a fancy weapon is just like a weapon in an anime manga game.

At first glance, it will inevitably appear flashy, just good-looking.

Compared with the two-handed epee used by knights, it is clear at a glance whether this one-handed sword is stronger or weaker.

The French stared at him and said angrily, "Draw your sword!"

Shirataki held the scabbard, but didn't touch the hilt at all, just looked at the Frenchman calmly.

Breathing calmly, as if he couldn't understand his jerky Chinese at all.

The Frenchman shouted angrily again: "Draw your sword!"

Shirataki still turned a deaf ear, his eyes under the mask were as cold as a frozen lake.