The Guide to the Tear-offs in the Online Supporting Circle Part 2: Peak Acting Skills

History has proved that the isolated, static, and one-sided thinking of empiricism has cost countless people a heavy price, and the smarter people are more likely to suffer from it. Geng Xianduan's Weibo post was a real slap in the face.

"Is it really that similar? I think it's a little bit, hahaha"

Seeing that he reposted the voice comparison audio produced by the brainless fans, and added such a meaningful statement, Xie Zhengyan suddenly became stiff and dull like the terracotta warriors in the burial pit below him, feeling that the gold and iron cavalry from 2000 years ago was holding the rolling yellow The sandstorm rushed towards him, and the air was filled with chilling intent.

The queen's image has been standing since her debut in the middle of the night, and she has never publicly participated in standing in line. Right and wrong have passed by, and the way the breeze blows her clothes keeps Heizi from hitting the real point.Back then, he and Qin Guangling, who was said to be the number one picker in history, fried CP with wheat bran. Outsiders saw that the two were as close as one person. He has never posed a substantial threat to him, and the strength of his wrist can be seen.

So this time he got on his horse and reposted his statement, indicating that the matter had touched his scales, so he pressed the cloud head to confront ordinary people head-on.

In the face of this obvious situation, Ziming Qingguo still picked up Zhao Gaojin's slanderous tongue and analyzed it earnestly: "The third-generation bitch's trick of retreating into advance is too ruthless. Pretending to be white lotus and loving, has earned the goodness of virtuousness and generosity." Your name also sets you off as a powerful JP, worthy of being born as a prostitute, playing a game of public opinion wars."

Xie Zhengyan saw that the microblog was already full of consolations and flattery, and at the same time cursing and cursing his own comments, the air around him was filled with the burnt smell produced by the alternating friction of anger and fear, and his body trembled as if suffering from malaria. He almost dropped his mobile phone into the pit to sacrifice to Emperor Shihuang.

Seeing this, Rong Chuan stepped forward to ask, he was too confused to speak, so he had to show the phone interface.When Rong Chuan saw the broken Weibo in the middle of the night, he also showed a brief surprise, and smiled slightly: "This person must have been too bored recently, and this is the first time I see him posting such things."

He inadvertently violated the taboo again. Xie Zhengyan was just impatient, so he used the "self-defense and counterattack method" he taught last night to retaliate against him, and sneered: "You really know how to make excuses for him. He is bored. Just put me on the fire and roast me, and tear me up when you're not bored."

Rong Chuan comforted him not to think about it, and he couldn't be more angry, so he walked out of the exhibition hall and walked out of the gate until he was under the sun.Today, Xi'an is experiencing the hottest high temperature period of the season. The sky is like a huge urn that is tightly seamed upside down to cover the earth, and no cool breeze can penetrate. The heart-piercing insects are galloping around. The color of boiled vegetable juice is dirty and greasy, which makes people's brain sticky.

Xie Zhengyan rushed to the center of the open space and stopped, surrounded by tourists passing by in all directions, only he was an untimely roadblock, after a few bumps, he had to avoid going to a place with few people. Also oppressed by the strong light, only a bit like a tadpole's tail is left, unable to bear the heavy responsibility of being inseparable. He also felt a piercing coolness under the sweltering heat.

He was kidnapped again by his own pettiness.

After a moment of daze, Rong Chuan came over with two bottles of mineral water, and handed one of them to him. Xie Zhengyan wanted to ignore it, but thought this behavior was too feminine, so he stretched out his hand to take it as a prop with.Rong Chuan raised his head and drank half a bottle of water, and asked him, "Aren't you thirsty after walking around for so long?"

Xie Zhengyan glanced at him and then glanced away, with a cold mood that even the scorching sun could do nothing about.

It would probably be uncomfortable for someone else, but Rong Chuan didn't, and he didn't know if he was used to being lenient to others, or because he never had the same knowledge as Xie Zhengyan. ?"

Xie Zhengyan couldn't help but glared at him angrily: "Who wants to wipe that, sissy."

Rong Chuan said with a smile: "Sunscreen is not exclusive to women. The ultraviolet rays are strong right now, too much sun exposure is not good for the skin and immune system."

"I'm not afraid."

"That's because you don't bask in the sun often, and you don't know the harm."

"Hmph, I run around under the sun all year round, and I have definitely sunbathed much more than you, a pampered young master."

"Haha, then your complexion is still so fair, is it because you are naturally beautiful, why can't you get tanned?"

"Stop being sarcastic! Tell you I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me!"

Xie Zhengyan was taken aback when he finished speaking, he didn't want to get angry with Rong Chuan at all, but the resentful words seemed to use his lips and tongue to rush the way, and ran out like a jerk. But she turned her back in hiding, Wuyan faced Rong Chuan's soft eyes again.

The sunlight just became thinner, and the brightness of the scenery dropped a few times. An eagle howled pierced the sky, mournfully and harshly, widening the world. Standing in this magnificent world, he felt more and more how small, humble and ridiculous he was. Suspicions spread through this low self-esteem, and felt that the eyes of tourists seemed to cut him at will, and everyone despised him and looked down on him.

He hated himself like this very much, and really hoped that the soles of his feet would be cracked at this moment, and he would fall into the grave as a burial object.

At this time, there was a sudden weight on the shoulder, which was Rong Chuan's right palm. His movements were very light, like a bird perched on a branch, but it made Xie Zhengyan's heart sink suddenly, like a head about to be crushed by a straw. The crushed camel has no power to parry.

Then, he heard Rong Chuan comforting in his ear: "You should be happy when you come out to play, why do you always think about what you have and what you don't have? You, the best thing is to pressurize yourself. If you think you don't have enough worries, You still have to stuff garbage inside, why bother?"

The genuine sympathy made Xie Zhengyan's heart squeeze and ache, his eyes were so sore that he was about to cry, he wanted to distinguish that he was not narrow-minded, it was okay for others to talk to the middle of the night, but only Rong Chuan couldn't, because he was so important to him It is a special existence, he can go through fire and water for him, give him his heart, heart, heart and heart, but he can't stand the slightest harm from him, even if the harm is unintentional, it is enough to make him feel heartbroken.

Such a crazy mind is undoubtedly a dead end, and can only be submerged in the wild smoke and vines for a lifetime of secrets. He rubbed his lower lip between his teeth, forcing himself to dig a step.

"...I'm sorry, I'll be fine for a while."

"Ah."

Rong Chuan patted him considerately, and when he withdrew his palm, he was interrupted by a phone call. Xie Zhengyan turned his head and saw that he was gradually showing embarrassment during the answering process, as if he had encountered an irresistible invitation.

"Suddenly an important customer came to the company and asked to see me by name."

Xie Zhengyan was very self-aware, he couldn't let him lose his job because of private interests, and told him to go to work right away, but at the same time he was reluctant to waste the ticket money, saying that he wanted to go shopping for a while.

"Don't worry, I went back by car after the visit. I just took a look. The transportation from here to the city is very convenient, no problem."

Rong Chuan didn't want to spoil his interest in sightseeing, so he wrote down his home's detailed address in a text message and sent him the unlock code, and told him before leaving: "I will try my best to get out early and go to dinner together at night. The weather is hot. Be careful not to get heatstroke, and call me if you need anything."

Because of this careful concern, Xie Zhengyan showed a smiling face, and sent Rong Chuan out of the gate of the scenic spot. He continued to visit with the passing tour group, listened to the director's explanation, and watched while listening.At 4:[-] p.m., I took the tourist bus back to the city and returned to Rongchuan’s apartment. Before I could change my shoes after entering the door, Ziming Qingguo’s aunt’s urging radio wave went online.

"Xiaodi, why haven't you responded to the message? I'm so anxious!"

Xie Zhengyan's mood just after taking off was dragged back to the muddy pond, saying that he didn't have enough data to play outside, so he turned off the network, and only connected to WIFI when he returned to his place of residence.

Ziming Qingguo first showed him the screenshots. It turned out that Xiaoxiao Yuxie also reposted the audio comparison Weibo in the afternoon, and gave the evaluation: "I don't think it looks like it at all." Compared with the dignified and magnanimous before Gengxian's break, the sharpness of his words is faintly revealed.

"I was just worried that I couldn't find the 'single eyelid' who farted in the post yesterday, so I don't have to bother now, I bet 100 yuan, that stupid third-shift fan is Xiaoxiao Yuxie!"

Ziming mobilized famous detective cells to make detailed reasoning for this identification from many aspects.

"Yu Xie likes to put on airs when he talks normally. He looks like Tang Monk and Runtu at one time, and he likes to emphasize that he is from a business background, and he is always popular with people about his professional knowledge. Isn't he just like that single eyelid? Look at his tweet again. Bo, this attitude, this point of view, is completely desperate to support the third bitch! Paralysis, these two bastards must have negotiated, one is a bad face and the other is a bad face, really playing with the audience, look Don't strangle him!"

With the IQ of breaking the strings in the middle of the night, I am afraid that this kind of stupid move of self-destruction of the city wall will not be possible. Xiaoxiao Yuxie is probably eager to ask for credit from the master, and rashly sent troops on her own initiative to make this superfluous.In fact, the person who wanted to strangle him was far more than Ziming Qingguo. The three-genghei people in the circle all had a common hatred against Bailian who acted in the morning when the three-geng string was cut off. Xie opened the loopholes and opened fire, and then set off a torrential rain and storm in the fight post.

Unexpectedly, the good times didn't last long, the "Anti-Three" fighters only knew how to make great strides, and they all neglected the defense, and they were able to pinch them. The red coat in District 2 suddenly appeared, and they rushed to seize several smart IPs. The most serious thing is Ziming Qingguo, she played multiple roles in the post, changed more than a dozen tone of voice and position, desperately added fuel, and angered countless people.Therefore, after the IP was blocked, passers-by were annoyed to identify her. At this time, the fans of the third watch took control of the field with a bitter attitude. They hated the opponent dumb flute silently, and believed that he was the mastermind of the incident. , Seizing the opportunity to fight back, naturally wished to destroy it, so he led the way in the post, and forced the Ziming Qingguo vest on Xie Zhengyan.

Xie Zhengyan was unaware of the crisis at the time. At 7:9, Rong Chuan called and said that he was going to eat with a client, and ordered takeaway for him to be delivered to his door. Sweating profusely, I went to the bathroom to take a shower after packing up the dishes. According to the old habit, I scrubbed the changed clothes with my hands and cleaned the bathroom.It was nearly [-] o'clock after finishing all this. He thought that Rong Chuan would be back soon, and planned to prepare a beautiful fruit platter to receive him. He remembered that there was a teaching post about making a new fruit platter in Koukou Space recently, so he picked up his mobile phone to look for it. , I saw Dingtangtang's message when I searched.

"A big deal happened. The post that linked to you in District 2 was raided by the red coat, and a lot of picky IPs were found, and the third watch fans were jumping in it. They insisted that the biggest score was that you were wearing a vest, and everyone scolded them. It's fun."

Xie Zhengyan rushed to the scene in a hurry, and witnessed the endgame as he fell to the sofa as if stepping on charcoal fire. The dry skin that had just taken a bath was sweating instantly, and his face was burning with pain.

"The dumb flute is going to be day and night now, it's a good time to be fine, the whole family's crematorium."

"It's not worth mentioning that you've learned to be a skinny black man. Let's accumulate some virtue for your family. It's too ugly to scold you for losing your reputation!"

"This rookie is so fucking capable. He can divide a building by himself, and he can divide it so vividly. The future film star~ In this regard, Sangen has already lost~"

"The waves behind the dumb flute overwhelm the waves ahead, and there are dramas from generation to generation that come out in 2333"

"The fan on the home page has started RS, and if you can't be smart, you will be angry if you are exposed."

"I saw it from the day before yesterday. The intelligence in this building is really eye-catching. In the future, this newcomer will make a detour when he plays. It's so fucking disgusting."

"Bad bone, with a slightly splashy drama, I want to bully the seniors. I don't know that I am a piece of garbage and I don't deserve to challenge others. I pretend to be a passerby and pretend to be a good version of ginseng that was discussed in other fan groups. Let the horse come here. The catcher is hello Kitty, you are only worthy of being a gutter rat!"

"If you want to be popular, you need to rely on strength. You have only been in the circle for three years and you have learned the ability to be a monster without stepping on the heat. With your level, you are only worthy of being a fire girl. You will not be able to get on the high platform after a few more lives. What's more Still doing such immoral things.”

"It's such an incomparable bitch."

"What a jb, dumb flute, forget about getting hit by a car when you go out!"

"Don't let me see you, little bitch! Jack up!"

"Upper couplet: The dumb flute is silent, old and transparent, and has been unknown for three years as a co-star, unwilling to be lonely; the second couplet: Self-given title, small third watch, hype and vain attempts to be popular, desperately wanting to be popular. Horizontal comment: Face is nothing."

"Smart whore that makes people lose their appetite, get out of here! People in the country, they feel dirty when they see you! Will you die if you don't make yourself up? Slut!"

"One thing in front of a person, another thing in the back, a beast with multiple personalities."

"I will boycott everything you match in the future, it looks disgusting, thank you, scum!"

"It's still the same sentence, learn to be a human being before acting in a drama!"

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Xie Zhengyan only read a few paragraphs and clicked the fork quickly, desperately giving psychological hints to prevent himself from connecting those poisonous flames with himself. Unfortunately, his heart is not that big. Although it is slightly stronger than glass, it is also fragile. Weak, he would feel anxious when he heard a rumor, and he would be burnt by a little injustice. This full article full of criticism from lions and rabbits has made him want to die.

To open a release channel for the pain of swelling, one has to find the person who caused him to be wronged and wronged. Earlier, Ziming Qingguo had live-broadcasted the fight to him, so he knew that the leader of the essence was her, but sent There was no response to the news for a long time, and the phone was turned off when I called again.His head was scorched and his forehead was rotten, and he gradually developed a sea-boiling anger. He couldn't stay in the closed room, so he dropped his phone and rushed out the door.

I do not know when the wind began to blow outside, as if a vicious hidden weapon master attacked pedestrians with airtight rain needles.Xie Zhengyan plunged into this murderous curtain desperately, and ran with his head in a daze. The rain quickly escalated from fine needles to darts, resembling locusts, and the continuous thunder explosions seemed to be like hungry beasts stalking nearby.The wild howling of the wind continued to scrape the eardrums every second, like a ghost in the middle of July who came to the world to search for a substitute.

However, Xie Zhengyan would rather stay in this dangerous rainy night than stay away from the huge waves and turbulent waves on the Internet. In his opinion, that is the real ghost land of demons, those keyboards who are lazy to distinguish right from wrong, see the wind as rain, and speak freely Xia is like a zombie in an apocalyptic movie, humanoid and inhuman, and when it sees a movement, it will slap its teeth and claws at other people's throats, spreading negative energy like corpse poison crazily.The so-called chaos in the world, the collapse of rites and music, is nothing more than that.

The torrential rain engulfs the power of the night to carve up the temperature of all things. The city softens in the rain, turning into a drunk lying down exhausted. Walking in the streets and alleys with blurred textures, people are also in a trance. When the rain stops, it is difficult to tell the way back. .He went out empty-handed, without any contact tools or a map. After running wildly, he was far away from Rong Chuan's house, and he was penniless. Any way to return was impossible.

Fortunately, it's midsummer, so you won't freeze to death when you're so wet, but the feeling of wearing wet clothes and blowing the cool breeze is still uncomfortable.He walked around instinctively like a blind cat with his arms folded. The street scenes he saw became more and more strange and remote. High-rise buildings were gradually replaced by low and dark urban villages. He thought of the red-light district of the old houses in Shanghai, and his mood was occupied by panic. He stopped and turned around, fleeing to another land with nowhere to return.This way of groping and wandering until midnight, when I saw a police station in despair, I immediately went to seek refuge as a savior.

With the help of the police on duty, he got in touch with Rong Chuan. Within nearly three hours of his disappearance, the other party was also anxiously looking for his whereabouts. Twenty minutes later, Rong Chuan drove to the police station, picked him up and got out of the car. A thin cotton blanket was pulled from the back seat and asked him to take off his wet clothes and cover it to keep warm.

Xie Zhengyan was embarrassed to be naked in front of him, so he wrapped himself in a blanket, his body temperature suddenly rose, and he immediately shivered.Afraid that he would catch a cold, Rong Chuan specially closed the car windows, speeded up the car as much as possible, kept his eyes on the road conditions, but never left him, and asked him why he still went out for a stroll in the heavy rain.

"I... want to go out and buy something."

Xie Zhengyan lied clumsily, but Rong Chuan handled it skillfully. Instead of asking him what he wanted to buy, he just asked, "So did you bring any money?"

"... I left in such a hurry that I forgot."

"……You."

Rong Chuan seemed to have figured out the whole story of the case, and he didn't question it until he got home, but Xie Zhengyan was wondering about his thoughts in fear, feeling even weaker, restless, and cold. Insomnia, but where is the bright moon that accompanies the sleepless people at the moment?