After rebirth I became a world champion

Since Wu Weng published the article on the Internet, the media has been coming to interview him these days.

Wu Weng sees that every time he interviews, he can ask the reporters for remuneration, and he welcomes this very much. He even accuses some non-existent things to slander Anjia and Yi's Group according to the requirements of some unscrupulous media, and helps them in the Internet. Get eyeballs online.

There are even competitors hiding in the dark taking the opportunity to push the media to fabricate the relationship between Yi Wenxi and An He to discredit President Yi's personal image. There are all kinds of unsightly remarks, pictures, and even Internet writers made up all kinds of vulgar/obscene articles such as "the little wife of the domineering president", "I sneaked into the chaebol circle by prostitution", "open your legs, let me do it".

Originally, if things went on like this, everyone would think that Wu Weng was a tragic figure who had nothing and his wife and children were separated. However, the An family who caused him to fall into such a situation still lived a luxurious life, and the public's sympathy for him also rose to a level. new heights.

Until the police came to the door.

The two or three media outlets who were interviewing immediately felt that something was unusual. Both flashlights and cameras recorded the scene of Wu Weng being escorted into a car by the police and taken away.

The reporters present quickly got into the car and followed the police car to leave. The professional sense of the media people told them that the incidents that have been raging on the Internet in the past two days may have produced an amazing reversal. Whether they can grab the exclusive depends on who is moving faster now.

The video of Wu Weng being captured by the police was uploaded on the Internet by major video accounts in just a few minutes.

"Isn't this old man the one who suffers? Why was he arrested by the police in a blink of an eye?"

"In the video, it can be seen that he was escorted into a police car by the police. This is obviously the attitude towards criminal suspects. From the very beginning, he felt that there was something wrong with him. From the publication of the article to the present, it is just a one-sided statement without any substantive evidence. Maybe this old man It’s because people have money to touch porcelain on purpose.”

"Leaving aside whether Wu Weng made it up or not, but An Yiyang's company is in charge of the construction of the new district of City B. The incident of casualties a few days ago is a solid fact, right? Let the workers climb up to the third floor without any protective measures High scaffolding, no matter how you say it, is an irresponsible enterprise.”

"The one above does not say that there have been deaths, but only that they are being treated in a hospital. Don't spread rumors."

"Hehe, Mrs. Yi has indeed attacked the unarmed common people. Uncle Wu has moved Mrs. Yi's little prince, right? It's no wonder he didn't get killed this time."

"The people upstairs have nothing to do and read a lot. The people's police will ignore the law and serve the capital? At least in this land, it is absolutely impossible."

"I think the An family played a good game. Sending their son to Yi Wenxi's bed, not only will they not have to pay back the debts they owe, but they can also enjoy the glory and wealth that can't be used up in ten lifetimes. At this moment, they have also taken over the B city. The construction project of the new area is simply a winner in life.”

When the disputes on the Internet intensified, An He was still sleeping at a height of tens of thousands of miles. He was exhausted from the games and his physical condition. At this moment, half of his face was huddled in the blanket, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing him curled up like this, Yi Wenxi was afraid that his waist would be unbearable after a long time, so he stood up and gently hugged him. He slept too deeply without struggling, and he lay down in his arms like a little koala, and held on tightly. Yi Wenxi's sweater continued to fall asleep again.

Yi Wenxi patted An He's back lightly with one hand to lull him to sleep, and turned on his laptop to deal with domestic public opinion.

When Doris saw the president coming online, she immediately contacted him when she knew the plane was in a stable flight, and reported to him the current situation and the evidence she had.

Yi Wenxi's expression was cold and broad, Xin's long and dense eyelashes drooped relentlessly, and he only said one sentence: "Apologize for those who deserve an apology, and those who deserve to be imprisoned. Don't show any mercy."

Doris felt the cold air pressure. The president of their cooperation for many years has always been cold and ruthless, but he has never seen him so angry, and immediately replied: "Before you get off the plane, I will take care of everything."

Yi Wenxi closed the computer and glanced at the black jade-like sky outside the plane window, the white clouds spread out like a soft tulle, pure white and free.

In the cabin, only the reading light above the head was emitting a soft light, and most of the passengers had already fallen asleep. He pulled up the blanket that had fallen, and wrapped the child in his arms.

An He seemed to be dreaming, his voice was low and soft, and he begged with silk: "Brother, I don't want to stay in the villa alone, there is no one to talk to."

After Yi Wenxi heard it clearly, she hugged him even tighter: "No more."

At the same time, when the netizens were still discussing the news that Wu Weng was taken away by the police, the newly popular media Orange Video suddenly started a live broadcast about the incident, instantly attracting the attention of all netizens. They all moved the small benches and held the melons waiting to be eaten.

The reporter with a baby face in the live broadcast was standing in front of a gloomy and dilapidated tube building. The dark and moss-covered building clearly revealed the bottom and poverty here.

The reporter's voice was sweet and friendly: "Hi everyone, I'm Xiaoju, the special reporter of Orange Video. We are now in the residence of the protagonist An Yiyang, the protagonist of the Lao Lai incident that has been hotly discussed recently on the Internet."

Xiaoju's high-heeled shoes echoed loudly in the narrow and cramped corridors. The photographer held the camera and walked through the corridors with difficulty. The shots were full of dilapidated and dirty waste cardboard boxes, soda cans, snakeskin bags, etc. waiting for recycling. Wait, the air is filled with a strong musty smell, which makes people think that this is a dilapidated landfill, and it is difficult to even get off.

The people who eat melons began to code barrage.

"Are you sure this place is domestic? Isn't it some foreign slum?"

"Ah! This... cheated people of so much money to live here? Shouldn't it be a mansion worth tens of millions?"

"Wow! Did you guys see dead mice at the corner of the corridor just now? Those blood-red eyes and long tails scared me to death."

"Following Panda Weibo for so long, I always thought it was just a bad family situation, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. I don't believe that his family would cheat other people's money if they cheated money. Would you make yourself suffer in this kind of place if you cheated money? ?”

"Oh, capital's usual methods are starting to be sold out again."

It seems that the nearby signal is not very good, Xiaoju's voice has some electronic noise: "We have now arrived at An Yiyang's house on the third floor."

The cameraman took pictures of the surrounding environment. An Yiyang's house was at the corner of the corridor, covered with cobwebs. There was not even the most basic anti-theft iron door. There was only a wooden door with peeling red paint on it. After knocking for a long time, no one answered the door.

Xiaoju said with some regret: "It seems that we came here by accident, there is no one at home."

As soon as the words were finished, an old lady in a flowered padded jacket next door was poking her head with the door half open, as if she wanted to come but didn't dare to come.

Xiaoju's sharp eyes quickly seized the opportunity to step in front of the aunt in the flower padded jacket in three steps: "Hi auntie, I am the reporter of Juzi Video, and we are here today to interview An Yiyang. I wonder if you, as his neighbor, have heard of the recent The old Lai incident that is raging on the Internet?"

The auntie in the cotton-padded jacket was a little embarrassed when she faced the camera for the first time, but her gossip-loving character made her say loudly: "Of course I know, it's because their house has been empty for many days. Little Let me tell you, girl, you are not the first batch of people who came to find them."

Xiaoju asked politely: "Are they really in arrears with investors?"

Aunt Huaqianpiopao: "The thing about debts is true. People often come to collect debts, and they are fierce. Years ago, a group of debt collectors came to the door. At that time, the child was at home by himself. You don't know, how many times?" It seems that a big and three-faced man beat the child up, and the whole building could hear the ping-pong-pong."

"But" the aunt in the cotton-padded jacket changed the subject: "I think their family is really poor. Sometimes I go to their house to borrow some salt, soy sauce, etc., and see the dishes on their table, oh Yo, I’ve never seen meat dishes before, don’t you know that! You say you can’t afford this kind of meat, and it’s really ridiculous to have banknotes.”

Xiaoju frowned slightly when she heard the words. She also contacted Doris when she received the order from her superiors to come for an interview. Unexpectedly, the queen of public relations just said to herself, "Normal interviews are fine." She didn't worry about the live broadcast at all. Had any adverse impact on their company, did they already know that there would be such a result?

It seemed that the loud voice of the auntie in the cotton padded jacket also alarmed the other neighbors in the corridor, and several people ran out. There was an old woman with gray hair whose legs and feet were trembling, but she still insisted on walking in front of the camera.

The old grandma's eyes were a little bit bad. After a long time, she saw Xiaoju in front of her. She grabbed Xiaoju with a pair of bony hands: "Little girl, you must not listen to the nonsense on the Internet. My son died two years ago and my daughter-in-law also ran away." Way to go, our grandparents and grandchildren rely on me for a little pension every month. If it weren't for Yiyang and Xiao Xiang to help us a little bit, we wouldn't know how to live. Their family is good people, and Xiaohe This kid is really good."

A little girl with braids also held Xiaoju timidly: "Sister, brother An He is a good person, and now so many people scold him on the Internet, it's not true, he even showed the children in our yard during the Chinese New Year Fireworks, I have never seen such beautiful fireworks since I grew up, and he often helps me with my homework and gives me delicious food."

The neighbors chattered, but no one said anything bad about An Jia.

Xiaoju returned to the Tongzilou with a slightly heavy tone: "We regret that we did not interview the person involved this time, but judging from the information we have so far, the truth may not be as it is presented so far. We will continue to follow up Please continue to pay attention to the orange video."

Before the melon-eaters could recover from the live video, another piece of information became the top three most searched.

"The police reported Wu Weng's defamation incident."

The author has something to say: Mr. Yi has prepared prison meals for these people~0-0