After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No.20 Nine Days who want to divorce.

There is also a dark cloud covering An Rao's fan base.

[I'm not saying that I must be spared to take the first place, but I feel that he wants to travel so much but his dream is broken, and I feel sorry for him. 】

[Hey...we still have fewer people. 】

[Sisters, don’t be sad, I cut some clips of Rao Rao’s participation in teaching support, everyone go and watch it to change your mood. 】

An Rao sat in the room for a while, feeling hungry, went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, and sat silently in the dining room sucking noodles in the dark.

Unappetizing.

Once again, he was so close to his dream, starting from getting on the plane before wearing a book, to being the first in the vote at 11:30, but he ended up disappointed every time.

"Click".

Suddenly there was a sound, and the light suddenly brightened, causing his pupils to shrink.

Looking up, Chu Guannan came to the water dispenser with a cup in his hand, poured a cup of hot water and went straight into the kitchen.

After a while, there was the sound of cutting things in the kitchen, and when he came out, Chu Guannan had a bowl of hot lettuce in his hand, with ham slices of even thickness spread on it.

He didn't say a word the whole time, he put the bowl in An Rao's hand and went upstairs.

An Rao stared at the side dish for a long time, silently poured the side dish into the noodle bowl, and took two bites.

delicious T_T;

After sleeping for a whole day, An Rao didn't feel sleepy at all right now, he leaned on the sofa, the living room was dark, only the constantly switching pictures on the projection screen were shining with fluorescence.

On the screen, He Chaoren, a well-known travel blogger, brought his team to the Sudan Pyramids.

In the desert of yellow sand, there are exquisite human architectural civilizations, and the silent and dark caves are full of unknown fears.

An Rao hugged his knees tightly, his breathing fluctuated according to the experience of the travel blogger, and he just watched on the sofa all night.

At six o'clock in the morning, Chu Guannan got up on time and changed his clothes to go for a morning run. He was still indifferent, turning a blind eye to An Rao who hadn't slept all night, and left the house.

After the morning run, he cooked breakfast for himself, changed into his suit and went out.

He has a preview of "Memorial Day" today, and he probably won't be back until evening.

It took An Rao one night to watch half of the blogger's video, so one can imagine how many places they have been to.

He even wanted to contact this blogger and ask if he could apply for a job with them, even as a little assistant who would hold an umbrella for the blogger.

At this time, the phone rang.

It was Chu Guannan's landline phone. An Rao didn't know whether to answer it. After hesitating for a while, he was worried that if there was an urgent call from the property owner, he crawled over to answer the phone.

As soon as the phone was picked up, an excited female voice came from the opposite side: "Excuse me, is this Mr. An Rao who lives in Guanlan Yipin?"

An Rao said "ah", but he didn't expect to be looking for him.

"Hello! We are the staff of Adventure He Superman team! May I ask if you purchased our team's video collection last night."

An Rao made a "hmm".

"Congratulations on becoming our super lucky viewer! We will give away a seven-day tour to Nepal, and you can also go to Nepal with our blogger Mr. He Chaoren to experience the mysterious culture there!"

After An Rao listened, his first thought was: "Well, do you need legal aid? I heard that those who were cheated into northern Myanmar were miserable. If they failed to complete their performance, they would be beaten. If you need it, I can help you call the police and find a lawyer. .”

The other party is silent.

After a long time, there was a dry laugh: "You misunderstood, we are really not a scam call, if you don't believe me, our program team will come to the door to shoot a short video of winning the lottery, and Mr. He Chaoren will also visit the door together!"

An Rao's breath was stagnant: "You are telling the truth?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake! We won't charge any fees, and your air ticket, board and lodging in Nepal will also be fully covered by our program team!"

He pinched his face, and the pain hit him, which proved that he was not dreaming!

He stood up all of a sudden, walked around on the sofa twice, and immediately said: "I'll change my clothes now, what time will you..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a background sound from the opposite side, as if a man was shouting:

"My Weibo was stolen! What kind of vote is this?"

"You were stolen too?! Mine too, I thought I was the only one."

The girl who called stopped immediately: "Don't make noise, I'm calling."

The girl changed her attitude, smiled and continued, "We will arrive at about ten o'clock, please send me the specific house number."

After hanging up the phone, the girl patted her chest with lingering fear, and looked back at the men who kept arguing: "You can die if you don't quarrel, this is more like a scam call!"

The man hurriedly explained: "No, my Weibo was really stolen! Look, what kind of vote is this, and there is an extra star in my watch list for no reason."

The girl didn't listen to their explanation, and said angrily: "Mr. Chu specifically told me not to reveal my secrets. Oh, let's not talk about it. You two should contact He Chaoren quickly. Let's go to Guanlan Yipin later."

After hanging up the phone, An Rao hadn't recovered from the joy of the sudden grand prize, but the conversation between the two men on the phone suddenly appeared in his mind.

One said that his Weibo was stolen and participated in a strange vote, and the other also said that it was stolen.

An Rao sipped his iced black tea when a strange thought suddenly popped into his head.

He hurriedly opened Weibo, logged out of the current login, recalled the password, and logged into his own Weibo account.

Entering the homepage, a huge retweet vote appeared in front of my eyes.

And his own account was voted for Lin Jingxi x Shen Yi.

That's right, it is the voting for the seven-day tour of Nepal initiated by the "My Family CP" program group.

He looked through his watch list again, and the first one was Lin Jingxi.

He hadn't logged in to this account for several months, and it was impossible to participate in any voting, and a line of small words floated across the top of Weibo:

[Your account has the risk of malicious login by others, please change your password as soon as possible. 】

An Rao remembered that when he was in college, he specially applied for an official account to sell paintings, and quickly logged in to check. As expected, it was also stolen.

And both accounts have not been logged in for more than 30 days.

An Rao looked at it, and suddenly laughed out loud.

That's what happened.

the other side.

Lin Jingxi posted on Weibo the prize money from the program team and the round-trip air ticket to Nepal, with the text:

[Thank you for your support, I can spend my honeymoon with Shen Xiaogou (doge). In addition, there is one more thing to announce to everyone later. 】

[Ah, ah, he called Shen Yi, Shen Puppy!Talk about a honeymoon!It's official, you two! 】

【Moved, Xibao, you deserve the best in the world! 】

Five minutes later, Lin Jingxi sent another picture.

In the picture is a scene of a fat middle-aged man sitting on a luxurious sofa and drinking tea comfortably. Lin Jingxi also showed half of his head, posing with scissors playfully, and accompanied the text:

[Before, my father was involved in rumors of illegal lending. He actively cooperated with the investigation of the procuratorate. In the end, it was confirmed that he only invested in the Jin Zhehui nightclub and did not know about the underground casino. Now the procuratorate is giving him justice. Thank you for your concern these days, I Believe me, justice is at your fingertips.Finally, the new movie "Big Snow Falls" invested by my father will be released in theaters in November. He invested [-] million yuan. Ni Meng must watch it, don't let my father lose money (crying loudly)]

The fans cried with excitement, as expected their trust was not in vain.

【I just said, if Papa Lin can give birth to such an excellent child as Jingxi, he will definitely not do bad things. Who said he is a rule of law guy?Come out and continue talking. 】

[If you want to know how the procuratorate investigates, just ask casually if you don't mean anything else. 】

[It is said that he will check all the accounts of his company, including all communication software on his mobile phone and computer. 】

[Is there still something wrong with An Rao fans spreading rumors?Your giegie won't get the first vote, and you will be slapped in the face for reporting. If you want me to get out of the entertainment circle. 】

[I was on the line with Anrao fans, and they said that we, Xibao Lawyer Coffee, can just lie down and laugh at us, and I will return this sentence to you now. 】

[As for the arrangement of "Snow Falls", Dad Lin's investment must be a masterpiece, you must watch it (awesome)]

An Rao made a phone call, and it was the program group that notified him of winning the prize just now.

"Hello, I won't go on the seven-day tour in Nepal, you can try another one."

The other person was dumbfounded, "Ah" and asked why for a long time.

An Rao: "Let's leave the opportunity to those in need."

After hanging up the phone, the girl thought anxiously for a long time.

Has it come to light?

It's over, how will she explain to her male god...

At twelve o'clock at noon, the office worker and student party finally finished their morning tasks, ordered takeaway, and happily opened their favorite dramas while eating.

Weibo suddenly popped up a push:

[Weibo account hacking occurred on a large scale, and the person in charge of Weibo urgently came forward to speak out. 】

Everyone took a look, and quickly ran into their Weibo to see if there was any account hacking, and saw the number one in the hot search hanging brightly:

#My number was stolen T_T#

The reason is that a super big V with the user name "Fengqi Chang'an" posted a Weibo, saying that he had recorded a tutorial of the original painting palace after two months of filming in Europe. My Weibo password has been changed, so I can't log in anyway.

If it is an ordinary person saying that their Weibo has been stolen, it will probably be buried in the topic square in a few seconds.

But Fengqi Chang'an, a first-line artist in China, has tens of millions of fans, and the original paintings of the most popular game characters are all made by him, so his Weibo was stolen, which is a terrible news.

The boss of the game company he worked for also hurriedly came out to speak out, and fans rushed to check the situation, but when he posted on Weibo, good guy, his own was also stolen!

[It's fine if it's stolen, there's no money in it anyway, but why did I participate in an inexplicable vote, who is Lin Jingxi?Why am I still following him? 】

[Me too, both numbers were stolen, and I voted for this Lin Jingxi. 】

The circle is like an ocean, the painters in the painting circle really don't pay much attention to celebrities and idols, and everyone is in their thirties and almost four. If fans know that they follow an idol and repost and vote frantically, wouldn't it be embarrassing!

At this time, everyone realized it later and checked their Weibo. According to statistics, nearly 70.00% of the users had their accounts stolen.

The person in charge of Weibo also hurriedly came out to speak out, and it turned out...

His Weibo is not available.

Immediately retrieve Weibo and come out to comfort everyone to be safe and not to be impatient, and investigate the specific reasons immediately.

Originally, account hacking was a common occurrence, and everyone felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but if so many people were hacked and they all voted for this little star, they couldn't bear it, so they found Lin Jingxi's Weibo by following the clues, and rushed in and scolded:

[Bitch, right? What the hell are you, why should I vote for you! 】

[Hurry up and give everyone an explanation, you have constituted an illegal act, and you have called the police. 】

Fengqi Chang'an: "There are many important painting videos on my Weibo, just wait for the court summons."

[Chang An, please don't be angry, there is no need for you to come forward in person, we will scold you for you. 】

[The unit price of an original painting of Chang'an Da Da is over ten thousand, what should I do if it is used for commercial use, the road to rights protection is too difficult, think about how to be responsible. 】

Not only that, the "My Family CP" program group was also unfortunately affected, and the stolen users rushed to the program group official V, asking if they deliberately used their accounts to swindle Lin Jingxi's votes.

Seeing that the director's momentum was hard to stop, many users specially came to give the show one star.

He was so wronged. At the time, looking at the data, he thought that An Rao could turn the tide with a public welfare video, and thought that he must be the first one. As a result, Lin Jingxi's group rose by more than 80 votes in half an hour. He still wanted to know what happened!

At this time, An Rao entered his original Weibo and sent a private message to Fengqi Chang'an:

【Thank you brother. 】

Feng Qi Chang'an: "It's so fucking unlucky! Thank you for reminding me, I feel like my Weibo has been polluted."

An Rao: "Haha, it's good that I didn't lose any data. How are you doing?"

Feng Qi Chang'an: "Hey, social animals are not like that, and you, we haven't seen each other for several months after graduation, when will we come out for a drink together?"

An Rao: "If you have time, I can't go back now."

Feng Qi Chang'an: "Where is it? Is it because I confessed to you that you deliberately avoided me."

An Rao: "Nothing, it's really too far away, I can't go back."

After a long time, Fengqi Chang'an replied:

[In any case, I wish you a bright future and find the right person as soon as possible. 】

Feng Qi Chang'an and An Rao are university classmates, in the same college but in different departments.

Fengqi Chang'an is very professional in his major. In his senior year, he participated in the original competition of the largest game company in China and won the special prize, and was poached by the game company.

It was only on the day when the graduation photo was taken that he came here specially from a thousand kilometers away, and told An Rao the love that had been buried for four years.

This time An Rao took the initiative to find him, and he was ecstatic. An Rao asked him to see if Weibo was stolen. He immediately put down the five-figure list in his hand and went to Weibo without stopping.

Although Feng Qi Chang'an is a real character, the author is also a game fan, and he likes Feng Qi Chang'an very much, so he used a lot of words in the original work.

Or maybe it was because of this that An Rao could contact him in the book world.

At this time, Lin Jingxi's Weibo has been turned into a muddy pit.

To be honest, he himself didn't know what happened until he found the chat records from a month ago in the fan group.

His website sister said that the vote must not be lost, and openly released account hacking tutorials in the group for everyone to learn, in case of emergency.

And many netizens said that their circle of friends had already been screened by Lin Jingxi's vote a month ago, and they also said that if they voted for Lin Jingxi, they could get ten yuan in cash by sending the screenshot.

Some people think that if you don’t make money, you can buy two roasted sweet potatoes for ten yuan. Some people are almost bored to death, and the Jingxi powder is completely blocked by a water.

Because it was difficult for people he knew to say anything, the sufferers who had been entangled with him finally took this opportunity to find an outlet, and all went to Lin Jingxi's Weibo to complain about his disgusting shame.

Lin Jingxi lost hundreds of thousands of followers on Weibo in just one hour.

Sister Zhan saw that her brother had become a street mouse, so she hurried out to clarify:

[I'm sorry everyone, we really wanted Jingxi to take the first place, so we did this kind of thing, Jingxi really didn't know, please don't blame him. 】

The users didn't buy it at all, and bluntly asked her to wait for the lawyer's letter. This matter has been reported to the Internet police for processing.

Lin Jingxi also hurried out to apologize:

[I'm sorry to make everyone so angry, I really didn't know, I will educate my fans well, and this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. 】

Said it was an apology, or dumped the blame on Miss Zhan in one sentence.

Netizens are speechless:

[Educate fans?What do you think of yourself, what do you eat without fans, who knows you. 】

【Let’s just say, luckily the fan is Rao Rao, otherwise he would have to be “educated”. 】

Yin Xueya's fans were even more speechless:

[Our sister Xueya also voted for An Raola, but she is aboveboard, unlike some people who only steal. 】

At this time, Jingxi fans, who have always been arrogant and domineering and left their names everywhere, collectively confessed their cowardice and frantically built a building in the topic square, "I'm sorry".

The official V of the largest domestic newspaper also expressed his opinion:

[To be a person, you must seek truth from facts, act steadily, and never rush for quick success. 】

Lin Jingxi looked at the criticism and abuse of him on Weibo, and suddenly dropped his phone on the table, trembling with anger.

Idiot fans, idiot An Rao, all idiots!None of them are reassuring, Fengqi Changan is also an idiot, he will bring out some big things to force Lai Lai, does he really regard himself as a character?Just a fucking poor learner to draw, what the hell, fuck you.

Forgive you to dance, right? Just keep on dancing, there will be a day when you will cry.

But suddenly received a call, the other party said that he was a staff member of the program group, and asked if the bonus could be refunded...

Lin Jingxi quickly transferred the money back, and the phone fell heavily on the table.

After finally calming down, the public relations team approached them, discussing the plan to let Zhanjie and a few big fans take the blame directly. Although the account hacking did not involve money for the time being, they clearly took advantage of Weibo's loopholes. To put it bluntly, cyber crimes that destroy the public will have to squat for several months.

But if these big fans really went in, Lin Jingxi's exposure would be reduced by more than half, and his reputation would naturally be greatly reduced.

On the other side, Ms. Zhan received a compulsory summons from the police station, she was really panicked, she found Lin Jingxi in a panic, she snotted and burst into tears behind the screen:

[Jingxi, help me find a way, I really can't admit this crime, otherwise I won't even be able to take the public institution exam in the future. 】

She knew that Lin Jingxi's father had a wide network of contacts, so it was a matter of finding someone to talk about love, not to mention that she was Lin Jingxi's biggest fan, Lin Jingxi would never sit idly by.

"You ask for blessings, I can't help you." Lin Jingxi is now in a rage, no matter who the other party is, get the hell out!

Sister Zhan: "You really want to be so heartless? Who am I going to bother to steal my account? Damn, Lin Jingxi, I see through you."

Lin Jingxi: "I asked you to hack your account?"

Sister Zhan: "Does Ning know how many fans Ning still has now? I compete in the group and ask everyone to mobilize people around me to vote. You don't want to vote if you give money for nothing! Do you want to compare with An Rao without this method? Shit is okay Eat more dreams and dream less, Shabi."

Seeing the sister Zhan who used to be so considerate and caring to him in the past, spitting out a "fucking pen", Lin Jingxi felt his heart choked up, almost out of breath, picked up his phone and smashed it on the ground.

This incident of his is really too big, and now every move of these fans is watched by the whole network.

So Sister Zhan took Guan Lin Jingxi and posted a bunch of unrepaired Reuters photos of him on Weibo, which became popular again.

The "My Family CP" program group was sprayed bloody by netizens, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, so they hurried out to change Weibo:

[Sorry, due to our negligence, there was a major mistake in the voting results. The program team just reviewed all the votes in the background, cleared invalid votes and votes from stolen users, and the results are as follows: No.1, An Rao x Xu Renyu, No.2, Yin Xueya x Li Meiwei, No.3, Lin Jingxi x Shen Yi, in addition, Chu Guannan and Su Xiangming automatically abstained, so they do not participate in this voting. 】

This time it was An Rao's turn to cry:

【I really cried out, it was so difficult, even Lin Jingxi's fans scolded me and I dare not even speak back. 】

[Borrowing Lin Jingxi's own words, justice is at ease. 】

[Baby Rao Rao can realize her dream, congratulations! 】

In the afternoon, An Rao received a bonus transfer from the program group. He shared half with Xu Renyu, and he could get 15.

With this money, he can also plan for the next country beyond Nepal.

Fantasizing about Fiji's milky white sandy beaches, crystal-clear blue sea, and very charming coconut trees, it's not too beautiful.

He thought a lot, and after a while, he put on his baseball cap and went out.

When he came to a building, he walked in without the slightest hesitation.

The doorplate reads:

【Hope Primary School Project Donation Charity】

He asked for a form, and wrote "Tugouba Hope Primary School" in the subsidy column, and wrote "one hundred and fifty thousand yuan" after the subsidy amount.

Looking at this form, An Rao heaved a sigh of relief.

He became pauper again.

In the message at the bottom of the form, there is a line of delicate and gentle words:

[Obviously, after you get the World Cup championship trophy, can you let the teacher touch it? 】

The screen of Principal Chen of Tugouba Hope Primary School being interviewed was shown on the TV.

His black and red Chinese character face showed a firm determination: "We have received help from people from all walks of life in the past few days, and the total donation has reached 120 million. Thank you very much for your strong support for us."

Behind the camera, several little boys were chasing around a football. One of them stuck out his tongue playfully at the camera and asked, "Mr. An, can you see me?"

The reporter was amused by the child and asked the principal: "Do you have anything to say to the artists who have taught here?"

Principal Chen pursed his lips, and the resolute man held back his tears and looked at the camera: "Thank you two teachers for your dedication to the children. The children have made great progress in this midterm exam, with an average score of more than 80 points. The teachers have contributed a lot. .”

A group of elementary school students squeezed in front of the camera and kept making faces: "Mr. An, I am Xiaojun! Can you see me?"

"Mr. An, I'm Mingming. I'm back at school, and I even set up a school football team."

A few boys played football until their faces were red and their necks were thick, and the heat was still floating above their heads. They got together and shouted into the reporter's microphone:

"Do your best! No regrets!"

As soon as the camera turned, there was a three or four-year-old girl squatting beside her and playing with the sand.

An Rao watched, pursed his lips and smiled.

Li Mingming brought his younger sister to school.

Therefore, there is no difficulty in this world that cannot be solved. As long as there is determination, mountains and seas can be leveled.

An Rao quietly glanced at Chu Guannan who was sitting reading a newspaper from the corner of his eye.

But... how to solve this difficulty.

The way Chu Guannan read the newspaper reminded An Rao of his father in his 50s.

These days, in the age of the Internet, some people actually insist on subscribing to newspapers.

The date of departure to Nepal is tentatively set in the next year. It is now being rebuilt after the earthquake, and because of historical and political reasons, it has not been peaceful recently, so it can only be postponed.

In other words, An Rao will have to meet face to face with this piece of wood for several months.

Now that Lin Jingxi is suffering, Chu Guannan must feel uncomfortable, so he must strike while the iron is hot.

An Rao moved towards Chu Guannan twice, leaning his body limply on his arm.

Chu Guannan looked up at him, but said nothing.

An Rao continued to move forward, and a leg began to drape over him without a trace.

Just halfway through the lift, from the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught sight of the entertainment front page on the newspaper in Chu Guannan's hand:

[Chu Guannan officially met the audience with his new work "Remembrance Day" on October [-]. 】

An Rao's attention was attracted by this news, and he unconsciously leaned forward, putting his head in Chu Guannan's arms: "Honey, your new movie is going to be released? Isn't it tomorrow?"

A furry head suddenly appeared in Chu Guannan's arms, his eyes sank, his arms slightly tightened, and he wrapped his arms around An Rao's shoulders.

"Ah."

"I want to see it." An Rao said.

It's not pretending, it's really wanting.

He quite likes this kind of movie that analyzes human nature, especially if it is changed according to real events.

"Then go." Chu Guannan said coldly.

"But I don't want to go alone, can you accompany me?" An Rao raised his head and smiled playfully.

Chu Guannan: "No time."

"I don't care! You have to accompany me, an excellent citizen, the king of heaven deserves to be an honorary citizen, so cool."

Chu Guannan put down the newspaper, got up and left.

An Rao chased after him again, with his whole body on top of him, being dragged forward as he walked.

"Stay with me, stay with me!"

Chu Guannan sighed, and pulled An Rao off his body: "Got it."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! !