exploded

In the last wave of happiness on the Internet, the bell of the New Year is really approaching.

The company is on holiday, the shops are closed, and the usually bustling city seems to be emptied overnight. The streets are several times wider than usual. After driving for a long distance, there are not many cars.

On New Year's Eve, Bo Yijian took Yu Shengwei back to his home, the moment he opened the door and entered, the TV was on, the dining table was full of food, and a pot of narcissus near the window was in full bloom, with a sweet fragrance In the dark wind, all the way to the noses of Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei, it was faint and touching.

Bo Youren came out of the kitchen: "Are you here? Sit down, wash your hands and eat."

Bo Yijian responded.

Yu Shengwei also responded.

The two obediently lined up, washed their hands in front of the sink, and then sat down at the table one by one.

Bo Youren came out with the last plate of boiled prawns. He put the dishes on the table, pulled out the seat next to him, and placed four servings of bowls and chopsticks before sitting down.

Before moving his chopsticks, Yu Shengwei took out the red envelope at the right time and handed it to Bo Youren with both hands: "Dad, you have worked hard in the past year."

Bo Youren was blunt and accepted it with a smile.

He took the things and said to Yu Shengwei: "I have told you about the recent events. Don't think too much about the ups and downs on the Internet. As long as you can still see the sun the next day, it's not a big deal. The big deal is to follow." I carried the camera together and took pictures of the scenery.”

Bo Yijian became nervous: "Wait, he is going to leave with you, how many times can I see him a year? This is not possible, absolutely not."

Bo Youren squinted at his son: "I've seen your story too. Record a two-person video with Xiao Yu? There's no sincerity."

Bo Yijian refused to accept it: "Then what does it mean to be sincere?"

Bo Youren took it for granted: "Aside from diamond rings and marriage certificates, when is a man sincere?"

Bo Yijian: "..." It's amazing, I can't beat you.

Yu Shengwei: "..." You can order the ring now!

This night's New Year's Eve dinner started with the cliché marriage reminder, but it didn't end with the marriage reminder.

Going down, they chatted while eating vegetables, no different from thousands of ordinary families in the world.

When the delicious food on the table turned into leftovers, the Spring Festival Gala on the TV came to an end. The moon was setting and the stars were sinking, and the flowers were blooming.

Bo Youren has already gone to bed. He is an old man and won't stay up late.

Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei were still awake, but they stopped watching TV, and went to the balcony together, looking up at the colorful night together.

Bo Yijian suggested: "It's twelve o'clock soon, make a wish?"

Yu Shengwei: "Okay," he thought for a while, and then said, "Let's each make a wish, write the wish in the palm of our hand, and show each other after the wish is over, what kind of wish is it?"

Bo Yijian readily agreed: "Okay."

He turned around and took two pens, one for himself and one for Yu Shengwei.

Then, they wrote on their palms together, clenched their hands into fists, and said their wishes to the sky.

"Dangdang-"

The bell rang, twelve o'clock passed, and the new year came!

They opened their hands at the same time.

The blooming fireworks stained the hands of the two with beauty.

They saw each other's writing.

Longevity.

***

After the New Year's Eve, not long ago, it was the 15th Lantern Festival.

After the Lantern Festival is over, the empty city will be filled with crowds from all directions, the shutter doors of the shops will be opened again, and the city will return to its usual vitality. Even the stray cats and dogs in the community seem to have returned from vacation , stepping on light steps, reappeared beside the chair under the tree, lazily basking in the sun.

At this time, a message appeared on the Internet.

As soon as it appeared, the big and small marketing accounts of the entertainment industry ranged from leaders in the circle with 400 million to 500 million followers, down to newcomers in the circle with 20 to 30 fans, and the backbone of countless millions of fans. , at the same time, a message with different content and text but similar content was published.

Let’s start with the TAG: #白生微生气智能#.

More content: "According to people familiar with the matter, Yu Shengwei is the son of Luo Xinhong, the founder of Hongshang Financial Management. Hongshang Financial Management was once evaluated as one of the top ten wealth management products in 2015. This background is a bit big..."

The coverage of large and small marketing accounts is too wide.

Directors in the entertainment industry, celebrities, fans of celebrities, people from all walks of life who are concerned about the entertainment industry... almost everyone in the entertainment industry knew the news immediately.

They are a little confused.

"Has Yu Shengwei's background been exposed?"

"Born in a financial upstart family, he is indeed a noble son."

"No way, didn't Hongshang Financial Management exploded two months ago?"

"But why can a person surnamed Luo give birth to a person surnamed Yu? [unintelligible] [question]"

When this message appeared, it was no exaggeration, it received thousands of likes in an instant, and it became the most popular comment.When Gao Gaopiao was in the comment area, the people who clicked into the comment area after reading the news changed. They no longer discussed Hongshang Financial Management and Yu Shengwei's life experience, and they didn't even pay much attention to when Hongshang Financial Management exploded. All entered this comment, hahahahahahahahaha.

Yes.

Everyone is watching.

Why can a person surnamed Luo give birth to a person surnamed Yu?Could it be that the old Yu next door did something to participate in it?

However, the doubts of many people eating melons did not seem to affect the marketing accounts who sent messages. After only three to 10 minutes, these large and small accounts that can completely cover the entire entertainment circle published a second message simultaneously, leaving the rest of the entertainment circle. Half of the people who haven't had time to pay attention have also been attracted.

Still come with a TAG first: #白生微参考购买#.

Then there is the streamlined and heavy content: "An insider broke the news again that Yu Shengwei has a deep financial relationship with Hongshang Financial Management. At present, Yu Shengwei is under secret control, and all its studio members have been taken away."

"[Studio people go to the empty map of the building]"

Everyone: "???"

Everyone who was hahahahaha just dropped the melons in their hands in shock.

what?

what happened?

In the end what happened?

How come this earth-shattering news broke out after I hadn't been online for 5 minutes?

Didn't Yu Shengwei still appear in the public eye two days ago?

Makes me dizzy...

The second message is too close to the first message.

Most of the passers-by who had just finished eating the news about Yu Shengwei's life experience did not react.

As for Yu Shengwei's fans, they were still a little dazed when they received the first news, discussing it suspiciously, and didn't follow up immediately... until the second news came out!

This time, they had no doubts.

They exploded instantly.

"Fake rumors!"

"The rumors exploded in place!"

"Be human, Yuyu posted a Weibo 24 hours ago, move your hands to do a search before you lose your face on the keyboard [smile] [smile] [white eyes]"

Although fish fans responded in time, there were really too many marketing accounts that sent messages.

When 100 out of 70 people say that pigs have wings and can fly into the sky, the remaining 30 people will of course doubt whether pigs have wings and whether they can really fly after birth.

Ordinary fish fans anxiously and nervously posted rumor-refuting texts under the major marketing accounts, while in the management group, many managers knocked on Huan Yu to ask the specific situation: "Huan Yu, what is going on now? Why is the whole entertainment industry's marketing Are you sending this kind of news? Has something happened to the studio?"

Huanyu was also a little flustered. She is a professional fan. Although she can contact Tang Lai directly, she doesn't have to be on duty. Now she doesn't know what happened in the studio. She typed and said: "I don't know... I just contacted Tang Lai Brother Tang, but Brother Tang hasn’t replied to me yet.”

While typing, she couldn't help worrying:

Is something really wrong?

Even professional fan Huanyu was like this, and of course the onlookers on Weibo also had the same suspicion.

But after all, things are developing too fast. Although the marketing account is convincing... But last time the marketing account was conclusively saying that an old artist who was alive and well had passed away unfortunately, which made the old man in his 80s The artist himself went to Weibo, and with the help of his grandson, he typed word by word to refute the rumors.

and so……

Has Yu Shengwei been controlled?Did the studio fall down?

They couldn't help calling friends and exchanging news.

"Did you know that someone sent a message about Yu Shengwei..."

"I know I know!"

"What? So what the marketing account said is true?"

"That's right, I didn't expect Yu Shengwei to be the manager of Hongshang Financial Management!"

"...Your news is behind. What I'm talking about is the news that Yu Shengwei participated in money laundering and was secretly controlled by the state. It is said that everyone in his studio was taken away for investigation."

"……What???"

The news spread to millions.

While there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, the employees in the studio finally received the news.

They looked at the boiling Internet in bewilderment, and looked at other people in the office in bewilderment.

Finally, the stylist who was sitting on the sofa flipping through popular magazines broke the silence in the office: "It is said on the Internet that Yuyu Studio has collapsed?"

Assistant Yu Sheng browsed the Internet: "That's what it said."

Stylist: "You said we were all taken away for investigation?"

Yu Shengwei's other assistant nodded: "I also said it."

The stylist was extremely puzzled: "How did they spread such rumors that can be cracked once they arrive at the scene?"

The other two assistants were equally puzzled.

When they looked at the heated discussions on the Internet, they only felt that they were looking at an IQ basin, and instantly felt a sense of superiority from the bottom of their hearts.The stylist's hand was the fastest, he opened his Weibo authentication account, and opened the bar directly.

Feifei v: I surfed the Internet while I was busy, and suddenly found someone saying that Yu Shengwei's studio had collapsed, so where am I now, in Yu Shengwei's studio in a different time and space [nail polish]?

As soon as this Weibo came out, it was a panacea for fish fans who were fighting everywhere.

They flocked to the stylist's Weibo in an instant, retweeted, left a message, copied to other places, copied to other places, and the actions were quick and clear, and they were very powerful. They immediately sent the stylist's Weibo to He won [-] revolutions.

The stylist in the studio looked at Weibo and was instantly shocked.

This speed, this quantity, am I going to be popular?

He was still a little looking forward to it. While looking forward to it, he also saw the comments on his Weibo.Under the Yu sisters' efforts to refute the rumors, a group of passers-by and hackers flooded into the stylist's Weibo. No matter what the reason was, they firmly believed the marketing account's rhetoric and accused the stylist of being Yu Shengwei's dog leg. Still waving the flag and shouting.

The stylist is really not a good-tempered person to be able to refute rumors on Weibo in the first time.

But after all, he still has a bit of integrity and status.

That is, you can't yell and curse the next three ways with those who rushed over.

He chose to take a selfie in the office.

Take a selfie from the corner to the office area, and from the office area to the gate.

In this way, reply to the face with a beautiful selfie.

Forward strikes, reverse strikes, left and right bows, and serial firing.

The sound is endless, so high that I forget myself!

Also at this time, another 10 minutes passed.

The marketing accounts above repeatedly, again and again, made an appointment with brother and sister again, and released the third message together.

The same TAG goes first: #孤儿白生微#.

The same simplicity and directness: According to relevant sources, Yu Shengwei is not the noble son of the Internet, but an orphan from the Sacred Heart Orphanage, formerly known as Yu Xiaoxiao. What do you think of this? [Thinking][Eat melon]

Everyone: "???!!!"

The three messages were posted every 10 minutes. In a total of one hour, they burned the entire Weibo like a blaze, directly ranked in the top three, and slaughtered half of the remaining hot search list on Weibo!

Of course Bi Chen knew about such explosive news.

He was a little stunned: "No, obviously I haven't released the news yet, why is there news on the Internet that Yu Shengwei came from the orphanage?"

Staff: "Did the person who sold us the news sell it to someone else?"

After Bi Chen thought about it carefully, the possibility was very high. After all, the woman who sold him the news was not a good one at first glance.

The staff asked again: "Now the marketing account is being hacked on the whole network, should we keep up?"

Bi Chen looked at the hot search first, and then looked at the Weibo about Yu Shengwei Orphanage, and he muttered again: "The news the other party got is not the same as the news I got... Could it be that woman Deliberately? Then who is real and who is fake?"

But he thought about it and didn't particularly care.

The point is which orphanage did Yu Shengwei come from?of course not.

The point is that Yu Shengwei was born in an orphanage but lied to fans that he was from a noble son!

Now or never.

Bi Chen replied decisively: "Of course, let all our marketing accounts here post it, and post it immediately!"

The staff arranged to go.

Bi Chen continued to browse various news about Yu Shengwei on the Internet.

Not long after, I saw the first two messages about Yu Shengwei.

He was stunned.

what?

Why did the first article say that Yu Shengwei was born in a financial upstart family, and the second article said that Yu Shengwei was secretly controlled behind bars?

If you really cry behind bars, that would be great, great, good and good...

Bi Chen was in a trance for a moment, and there was even an image of Yu Shengwei being imprisoned begging and crying in his mind, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and missed half a laugh.

"what……"

No no, wait.

Bi Chen struggled to get his thoughts back from the too bright future.

He ignored the second message for now, turned to pay attention to the first message, and searched for Hongshang Financial Management.

The Baidu results came out, the first one was the news about Hongshang Financial Explosion, which matched the latter; the second one was the video recording of Hongshang Financial Management and his wife participating in the reception.

He opened it and took a look, looked at it... suddenly felt something was wrong.

Luo Xinhong's wife from Hongshang Financial Management, the one named Sang Qing, had a voice that became more and more familiar. It was the voice of the woman who had sold Yu Shengwei to him before.

But how could the mother sell the news of her son?

Why did Luo Xinhong's son believe in Yu, and why was he in the orphanage in the first place?

unless……

Suddenly, the staff who left came back again: "Brother Bi, something is wrong!"

Bi Chen: "What's wrong?"

Staff member: "The first message sent by the marketing account conflicted with the third message. Now everyone is scolding the marketing account for only looking at money, and not reading the published content. After a while, they say that Yu Shengwei is Young Master, after a while, you said that Yu Shengwei is an orphan, and he just slapped himself in the face when he was fighting left and right?"

Looking at the video on the computer, Bi Chen felt that he had touched the truth. He instructed: "The marketing account is not wrong, and the person who broke the news didn't make a mistake. The situation is like this. Yu Shengwei was originally a child in an orphanage, but Luo Xinhong and his wife fell in love with him. From then on, he took him home and carefully cultivated him as a treasure chest. When he was ready, he was sent to the entertainment industry to prepare for the subsequent listing and money laundering. He was very scheming and very sophisticated..."

Staff: "Meow meow meow meow?"

Bi Chen: "What did you say?"

Staff: "...No, I didn't say anything, do we really want to guide public opinion in this direction?"

Bi Chen: "Of course, this is the truth of the matter. From this point of view, why Yu Shengwei's surname is Yu, why he appeared in an orphanage when he was a child, and why he became Luo Xinhong's son when he grew up, all make sense .”

The staff hesitated to speak.

But the boss is the boss, and the boss can do whatever he wants without asking the employees for their opinions.

As a result, many marketing accounts under Bi Chen sent template replies to the crowd who questioned Yu Shengwei under the instructions of their superiors.

The onlookers took a look.

Immediately laughed angrily.

"WTMXS, this is the 90-episode TV series "Orphan Yu"???"

"Mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth-to-mouth!"

"Today's marketing accounts were collectively pierced by human souls, or were they collectively hit by lowering their intelligence?"

"Stupid, really stupid, really stupid, like a marketing account."

At this moment, most of the people who swayed in the previous two messages were outraged.

Things were developing so fast, they didn't keep up with it, the melons were all forced into their hands, and before they had time to look at and taste them, half of the melons in their hands were taken away, and half of them were stuffed into their hands. Taozi came over, and the stuffed person also said:

Half a watermelon + half a peach = one apple.

It's very nutritious, you eat it, keep it and eat it, you won't regret it, you won't be fooled!

Eat your sister, get out!

at the same time.

Tang Lai returned to the office.

He ran for a day today, first contacted the inspection bureau, then contacted the police station, invited investigators from the inspection bureau, and got back the report receipt from the police station.

Among them, his mobile phone was blown up by the staff friend reporter.

But Tang Lai was steady. No matter who called, he would not answer them equally. He didn't sit down until everything was done, and communicated with Huan Yu first. The employees in the studio clearly heard a burst of cold laughter coming from Tang Lai's room.

"Hahaha!"

After sneering three times, Tang said to himself: "Huh, do you want to destroy the artists under your brother Tang? Go ahead and dream, your brother Tang will always be your brother Tang, and hype articles lead to public opinion. Brother Tang has never Afraid of others..."

Things have developed all the way here, and Tang Lai's overall layout has almost come out.

Bad news is better in your own hands than in the hands of others.

It is better to explode by yourself than by others.

So Tang Lai didn't do anything, and simply made a big deal, bought half of the active marketing accounts in the entertainment industry, and bought three accounts at a time, and asked them to post one every 30 minutes.

Time is too fast, there are too many news, and there are contradictory contents, which will inevitably cause confusion and confusion among the people who eat melons.

Out of ten news, nine are true and one is false, and false is also true; among ten news, nine are false and one is true, true is also false.

When they realized that their IQ had been insulted, the melon-eaters who had their eyeballs raped for a long time were inevitably angry.

Whoever makes the broad masses unable to understand, the broad masses will prevent you from speaking.

The power of the masses of the people is endless!

And they are firmly on the side of the people!

Of course, just this is not a complete victory.

He also wants to make a final conclusion on the three rumors he released and all the other rumors derived from these three rumors, and sweep them all into the basket of rancid and tattered rumors. The best way is——

Tang Lai shook the receipt from the police station and the application acceptance letter from the Inspection Bureau, making a "pop" sound of slapping the air, then he got up and walked to the door, and called someone from the Internet Operations Department: "Come on, write a manuscript for Today's rumors like a group of demons dancing on the Internet, refute them one by one."

The operation department made a bitter face: "Huh? But today is the Lantern Festival..."

Tang Lai calmed down: "So don't delay, do it quickly, and you can go back to eat glutinous rice balls earlier if you finish it earlier."

At this moment, Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei are staying together.

Since the first wave of news was released in the afternoon, Bo Yijian confiscated Yu Shengwei's cell phone and asked Yu Shengwei to watch TV, read books, or even exercise, but he couldn't read news online anyway.

As for himself, he was holding his mobile phone, constantly browsing the Internet for news.

The more you look at it, the tighter your brows become, and the more you look at it, the worse your expression becomes.

Bo Yijian looks at his phone, Yu Shengwei looks at Bo Yijian.

Looking at it, Yu Shengwei couldn't help trying to persuade him: "Brother Yijian, you don't need to be so concerned, it's normal to have a lot of fans online, no matter what you say, it's normal."

Bo Yijian took a serious look at Yu Shengwei, and turned his gaze back to the phone screen.

In fact, the situation on the Internet is not very bad. Needless to say, fans have developed all the way to the present. Most passers-by are also scolding marketing accounts. Bo Yijian still knows Tang Lai's next step:

In the next step, Tang Lai will use the studio account to post a stern Weibo.

This microblog will refute all kinds of gossip on the Internet one by one, and expresses that it will pursue it to the end with legal means...

But Bo Yijian is angry.

Because there are still people scolding Xiao Yu on Weibo.

Really angry!

"Brother Yijian." Yu Shengwei called out again.

He had just entered the kitchen and came out again, holding a small bowl with glutinous rice balls in his hand.

He said: "If you want to watch it, you can watch it later, let's have a glutinous rice ball first."

As he spoke, Yu Shengwei handed the white and tender glutinous rice balls to Bo Yijian's mouth with a spoon.

Eating can be a way to relieve anger.

Bo Yijian took a bite of the glutinous rice balls, the skin broke and the stuffing came out, black sesame seeds stained the corner of his mouth, before he could stick out his tongue to lick it, Yu Shengwei came over and kissed the stuffing off the corner of his mouth.

Yu Shengwei: "It's very sweet." He smiled again, "Brother Yijian is still angry? If we are still angry, let's eat another one?"

Even if there was a lot of anger, it has been vented now.

Bo Yijian shook his head: "Okay, don't be angry, don't care about the Internet, let's eat glutinous rice balls."

But before the words were finished, the phone rang, and Tang Lai called Yu Shengwei.

Yu Shengwei picked it up and fed it, then hung up the phone, and then said to Bo Yijian: "The studio has issued a statement. Tang Lai asked me to forward it."

Bo Yijian turned on the phone again, and saw the statement issued by Yu Shengwei's studio.

"Today, our studio discovered that many absurd and nonsensical rumors about Mr. Yu Shengwei suddenly appeared on the Internet. Now, our studio officially declares:"

"One, Mr. Yu Shengwei and Mr. Luo Xinhong of Hongshang Financial Management have absolutely no blood relationship.

"Second, Mr. Yu Shengwei has never had any cooperation or financial transactions with Hongshang Financial Management.

"Three, Mr. Yu Shengwei is not an orphan of the Sacred Heart Orphanage.

"Since Mr. Yu Shengwei joined the entertainment industry, he has been concentrating on his work, speaking with his works, and at the same time setting an example to maintain a good order on the Internet. However, the rumors have never been extinguished. This incident has caused a great deal of damage to Mr. Yu Shengwei's reputation. Damage. After careful consideration, the studio and Mr. Yu Shengwei, in order to prove their innocence, voluntarily applied to the Audit Bureau to check the tax situation of the studio, reported the case to the public security organ and submitted relevant materials, and waited for a fair result from the law enforcement agency.

"In addition, regarding the source of this incident, Mr. Yu Shengwei will also consider the reputation lawsuit.

"Please don't believe in rumors.

"Attachment:

"[Application Acceptance Form] [Report Receipt Form]"

As soon as the news came out, Yu Sheng retweeted it on Weibo.

Bo Yijian also reposted Yu Shengwei's Weibo. Compared with Yu Shengwei, who only had the words "repost Weibo", he typed a line: "Problems of the law are resolved by the law. The power of actors lies in the works. We look forward to More cooperation."

After the two messages were sent, for them, the matter was completely over.

The two threw their mobile phones on the sofa and went to eat sweet glutinous rice balls together.

And on the Internet, the twists and turns of public opinion really rushed to the highest peak at this time!

Ever since Fan Yu Shengwei, I have never seen his studio so fresh!

What else can fish fans say, they don't plan to say anything, rolling up their sleeves is just a retweet!

After the forwarding was over, they didn't stop, and they were moved when they saw Bo Yijian's Weibo that he clearly supported:

Mr. Bo is a real man.

We were wrong before, you are really a good predecessor of our fish, big brother!

We support Yuyu to be with you forever!

Immediately afterwards, they wiped their faces, and the emotion on their faces disappeared, replaced by a vicious face, eagerly flocking to several major marketing accounts in the entertainment circle, ready to take a stab at them, but to their surprise, they couldn't find those rumors Weibo.

Less than half an hour after the studio issued the statement, the marketing accounts actually deleted all the three Weibo posts they posted.

Is this... so cowardly? !

The fish fans were shocked.

Shocked, but also feel endless pride and glory.

Fortunately, not all marketing accounts deleted Weibo.

There are still three or five marketing accounts that have not been deleted.

In addition to anger, the sisters Yu, who were full of pride and faith in their chests, rushed to these marketing accounts and fired directly. Of course, the marketing accounts had no power to fight back, and the sisters Yu also smelled a familiar smell in the process of firing... …

They communicate with each other.

"It feels like I'm pinching Bi Chenfan."

"I checked the past Weibo of these marketing accounts, and there is no news that is not good for Bi Chen."

"Understood--"

They flocked back to Weibo again, started hammering Bichen, and after they won the big victory and rubbed each other's fans on the ground, they concluded with a laughing and cursing sentence:

"The foot-washing maid will always be the foot-washing maid, don't daydream about being on top!"

The flames of war were blown by the wind, turned around and burned Bichen.

While Bi Chen was in a state of desperation, there was another person who was in a state of desperation.

Sang Qing was holding a suitcase in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. She seemed to be in a bad mood. She drooped her face and frowned tightly, revealing all the wrinkles on her face, and she no longer looked younger than her peers. .

"I didn't sell the news to anyone..."

"Why did the news appear on the Internet? Then how do I know?"

"What now? I—"

Her tone quickened, she was so focused on her mobile phone that she didn't even notice that the traffic light in front of her was stopping at the red light for pedestrians.

She was in a hurry, and when she saw that there was no car on the road in front of her sight, she dragged her and saluted, smashed through the crowd, and went straight to the street.

But at this moment——

"drop--"

She turned her head hastily, and two beams of yellow light flashed her eyes.

In the dazzling light, the Mercedes-Benz car is getting closer——