Please stop your ripping off

Feng Shi's assassination plan failed in the end.

The exhibition match ended quickly, and after years of guaranteeing that they would send the game screen recording to them privately, the bandits left the competition venue specially reserved by AP with satisfaction.

Due to the introduction of the contestants, the fans still stayed in the stadium to watch the excitement, so they didn't need to cover up and walked out of the main entrance swaggeringly.

By the way, the wind lion also pulled a flower at the door, completely implementing the spirit of robbers.

AP's demonstration match sparked heated discussions on the Internet. Apart from the performances of the players, the most eye-catching thing was the classic scene of holding a gun and drawing a heart.

It is said that because of this behavior, many sponsors came to the door to find this person to understand the situation, and the AP manager was so annoyed that after declining all of them, they came to Feng Yi to complain.

"Why did you come back after you went to play a demonstration match?"

Feng Yi spent half an hour as a trash can with question marks all over his head, completely stupefied.

The wind lion pouted towards Xie Zeyan who was not far away: "Ask your pillars."

Tai Zhuzi himself squinted here, and smiled coolly.

Feng Yi didn't dare to go.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he is in a bad mood. Doesn't it mean courting death if he goes?

Feng Yi is rather life-saving.

Xie Zeyan looked away and looked at the WeChat on the phone that had never been answered.

His young master didn't know if it was because of the boxer briefs incident, he hid in his room as soon as he returned to the club, and refused to come out to meet people no matter what.

This incident made Xie Zeyan very depressed, and he didn't even have much motivation during the live broadcast at night.

"Why can't I see the young master?" Xie Zeyan scanned the barrage, "Well... I made him angry."

"How did you mess with it? Don't ask for details, it's not suitable for children."

"No, I'm quite serious."

There was a burst of sighing in the barrage.

Since the end of the regional competition, Xie Zeyan's fans on the live broadcast platform have been increasing day by day, breaking through 200 million in just half a month, becoming one of the hottest anchors on the platform.

Xie Zeyan doesn't pay much attention to the number of fans, but feels that there are more and more bullet screens, which is a bit noisy.

He started the game, absent-minded, and played a lot more violently.

Feng Shi, who had finished his supper, patted his belly and passed behind him. After scanning the number of live broadcasters in the upper right corner, he blurted out a sentence of Chinese culture.

"Damn it, captain, the number of people watching you online... is outrageous."

He lay on the back of Xie Zeyan chair to watch the barrage, smiled at the camera, and greeted them: "Hello, brothers, I am the sniper wind lion of QW's first team, you should have seen me, have you seen me?" My fan?"

[hahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Fat thief, you are too impolite]

[Your team leader's face is black, be careful]

[If the little trash holds a real/gun in his hand, he will definitely shoot you first hahahahaha]

The more Feng Shi looked at the barrage, the more chilled he became, and he withdrew his hand tremblingly: "No, I'll just say hello to them... Captain, you shouldn't be so angry, right?"

Xie Zeyan dealt with the last enemy on the screen, watched the 13 kills that popped up on the chicken eating interface, and closed the interface expressionlessly.

With his brutal style of play, anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.

"Angry?" Xie Zeyan chuckled, "No."

Wind Lion: ...

Okay, just angry.

He tentatively asked: "Do you know what happened recently?"

Only then did Xie Zeyan look up: "What?"

Looking at this expression, Feng Shi knew that he hadn't heard of it, so he pulled away the chair next to him and sat down.

"It's about you and the young master. You two have a lot of CP fans, you know? Their fans are really capable. They posted your wedding photos, so... how should I put it, it looks very real That kind, now that photo has been spread on the Internet, I feel that the impact is not very good, the manager wanted to deal with it himself, and I didn’t intend to tell you.” Feng Shi scratched his head, “You won’t just because Is this starting to get frustrating?"

Xie Zeyan didn't speak.

He thought it was nothing, but when he heard about it, he suddenly thought of Xu Zhao.

Perhaps the young master... isn't trying to get into trouble with himself?

"To what extent has it spread?" Xie Zeyan asked.

The wind lion thought about it carefully: "It should be quite big. I see that marketing accounts with a lot of fans have started to promote you two. What are you talking about? You are the first same-sex couple in the circle. I remember the most popular one. The video has over [-] likes."

Xie Zeyan frowned slightly.

A moment later, he directly opened his Weibo account in front of everyone in the live broadcast room, and as expected, there was already chaos below.

[Feng Feng Shui Shui]: No way, what kind of profession does txl come to play, it's so disgusting

[Si Hai Gu Blossoms]: Die, die, die, die, die, die

[Happy Man]: Speechless, ＊＊＊＊Mom＊, hurry up and get out of QW (middle finger)

Maliciousness on the Internet always comes suddenly and extreme. Xie Zeyan glanced at it and returned to the homepage.

Private messages have long been crowded, and messages of 99+ are still popping up one after another, with no intention of stopping.

Feng Shi had just read the news, so he naturally knew how dirty the people below said, so he said cautiously: "Just treat them as farts, don't take it to heart."

Xie Zeyan looked at the only account on the watchlist.

is online.

……

The young master was indeed looking at Weibo.

For professional players, most of the fans should focus on their games and skills, rather than emotional issues, which is actually a bit overwhelming now.

He didn't think it was a big deal, he was scolded when he was scolded, but...

He was reluctant to let Xu Zhao be wronged.

"It's my fault too, I shouldn't have told you so much, I'm not sure what to say, so don't take it to heart." Feng Shi worried, "Don't think too much, I'm already an emo, I I'm afraid the next one will be you..."

Xie Zeyan laughed lightly.

"I was used to being scolded since I was a child. They scolded me even dirtier than this when I was broadcasting live. Is there nothing wrong with it?"

Feng Shi hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and scratched his head: "It's fine if you can think about it, well, I'll go and discuss with Liuliu how to suppress your heat, or else we'll make an official announcement... I feel like we'll announce this Once this kind of news comes out, it will definitely be hotter than you."

Xie Zeyan looked at the continuously online account and gently closed his eyes.

"I will do it myself."

Feng Shi glanced at him timidly, feeling that he was not too good to interrupt, so he secretly opened the door and went back to the living room.

[Little waste is about to start protecting his wife again]

[Mom, good A, just these four words hit me]

[The group of marketing accounts on the www website is really too much, there are still people who say something that is not very pleasant, don't read it, little trash, we will help you suppress comments]

[Depress comment +1, don't read it]

The fans in the barrage felt distressed, and they clamored to reduce their Weibo popularity.

Xie Zeyan looked at the content on the screen and left a sentence.

"I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about it."

Immediately, the interface of the live broadcast room suddenly went black.

Millions of fans stared at the black screen for a long time, only to realize belatedly...

This one seems likely.

It's really going straight.

15 minutes later, all the content under the hashtag #电竞圈初第一秘同性格 on Weibo disappeared.

Twenty minutes later, the top marketing account publicly apologized, followed by various small marketing accounts, setting off a wave of apologies.

Three or ten minutes later, all relevant pictures on the Internet were deleted except for the materials saved in the hands of some individuals, and no clues could be found.

No. 305 minutes after the live broadcast ended, there was a knock on the door of one of the rooms on the second floor of QW.

Xu Zhao hurriedly turned off the interface that hadn't been loaded on the phone, and hurried to open the door.

"Yan, Brother Yan." He was so nervous that he stuttered.

Xie Zeyan looked down at him: "What are you looking at?"

Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and looked away: "It's nothing..."

"Weibo saw that you were online, and still lied to me?" Xie Zeyan raised an eyebrow, "You've learned badly, haven't you?"

Xu Zhao's hands behind his back tightened a little, and they were awkwardly entangled, with hesitation written all over his face.

Of course he saw what was being said online.

Even because the comments were too ugly, I specially opened a trumpet to go to Xie Zeyan's comment area to suppress comments with fans, but it didn't help.

"I..." Xu Zhao told the truth, "I spat with those sunspots in the comment section..."

Xie Zeyan was a little surprised.

"Are you confronting them?" Xie Zeyan asked, "Young master, where did you learn this kind of thing? You can still scold them when they scold you so dirty? You have done a lot of good things behind my back."

Xu Zhao felt even more embarrassed by what he said.

He hastily raised his hand and rubbed his hot earlobe.

"I didn't learn, just copy and paste what they scolded and return it..."

A player from a certain top team actually used a trumpet in the room to scold black fans in person.

This contrast...

It must be too cute.

Xie Zeyan smiled lightly, his heart softened.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it later." He gently pushed down Xu Zhao's somewhat messy hair, "It's not a good word to learn less of that kind of thing."

Xu Zhao rubbed his palm subconsciously, and asked: "Okay, I... I just saw that the topic is gone, and I can't find any photos. This is you..."

"Yeah." Xie Zeyan said calmly, "My boyfriend still doesn't want to be wronged."

As soon as the three words "boyfriend" came out, Xu Zhao felt a little embarrassed again.

"Isn't it very troublesome? I heard people from my company say that it would take a lot of time to delete messages." Xu Zhao was a little worried.

Xie Zeyan thought for a moment.

"Trouble? I just made a call."

As the second youngest of Xie's family in the capital, he grew up in the compound of the military region since he was a child. The buddies around him are very tough. In addition, the files of his ancestors have been stamped with red five-pointed stars. It doesn't take much trouble to deal with such trivial matters. What a great effort.

Xu Zhao looked at him with more admiration in his eyes.

At this moment, footsteps came from the next stairs.

Liuliu ran up in a hurry, and after finding the two of them, he was in a hurry: "Stop talking, you two, go downstairs, something happened!"

Xie Zeyan frowned.

"how?"

Liuliu's face was very ugly: "Young master, that stupid butler of his house is here."

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