The program team lost contact, and the character of Desert Island Live was reversed

When the bullies heard Su Zhe's persuasion, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They lowered their heads and wanted to leave, but they were dissatisfied. Their expressions were ferocious and they said to themselves:

"Huh, when we get back, we will slander you again! We are all celebrities, they all have black spots! If not, we will spread rumors about you and make you collapse!"

They didn't know it yet, but a group of "similar people" had already set their sights on them and were busy opening the boxes.

Su Zhe didn't care about dog biting dogs.

But if they want to leave, they must do one thing——

"Apologize."

Su Zhe didn't bother to turn around and look at them, he just gave instructions lightly.

The bullies did not dare to refute, so they immediately turned around and shouted to Xu Cui:

"Sorry, we were wrong!"

Su Zhe looked at Xu Cui, who was very embarrassed and nodded hurriedly.

Then he waved his hand.

The bullies left in disgrace.

[Oh my god, Su Zhe is so domineering! 】

[This is the domineering president I imagined! 】

[The screen has been recorded. It will be a reference for male celebrities in the industry in the future. He is acting so well all day long, look at Su Zhe! 】

[When you read Ba Zong’s literature in the future, you can imagine the picture. 】

The matter was resolved and it was quite satisfactory.

Su Zhe did not use force. He only relied on the support of fans to make them bow their heads and admit their mistakes. It might even cause them greater subsequent harm.

This made him realize that the power of public opinion he now controls may be more powerful than force——

Today, he can make bullies suffer the consequences; if he is not careful in the future, he may also let innocent passers-by suffer online violence.

This kind of power is like a flood, so you must use it with caution! Otherwise, sooner or later, you will suffer backlash, like a certain grandfather who was banned for online violence against amateurs.

After the bullies left in panic, Xu Cui looked excited and looked at Su Zhe with admiration. After he sat down, he whispered:

"Thank you, really, I really..."

She was incoherent, and Su Zhe interrupted her directly:

"It's okay, you are my fan."

[Oh my god, I seem to have seen the plot of an idol drama! Su Zhe is too domineering! 】

[It’s a pity that heroes always save beauties, but Su Zhe only saved a killer. 】

[It means he loves his fans. This is called an idol saving his fans. 】

[Generally, fans of idols will only post selfies. Su Zhe is simply a new height of fandom! 】

[What do you mean by someone else’s idol! It is recommended that idols in the circle launch a "Learn from Comrade Su Zhe" activity, and each person should write at least 3,000 words of thoughts after reading it. 】

[Three thousand words to fool the ghost? Ten thousand words! Now give my idol a mission! 】

After Su Zhe sat down, he ordered some spicy hotpot and waited for Xu Cui to regain her composure.

At this time, the system beeped again——

[Form a positive personality: Favorite fans (18%)]

[Drawing Reward: CEO Temperament (Elementary)]

It's a pity that domineering CEOs were popular more than ten years ago, but now they are ruined by the greasy celebrities in the East Eighth District, and the CEO can no longer be the protagonist.

Su Zhe felt it was a pity that he was born a few years earlier and could become the king of idol dramas just by virtue of his CEO temperament.

He studied the system for a while, and after seeing that Xu Cui had regained her composure, he asked her:

"Can you tell me your story?"

While eating spicy hotpot, Xu Cui talked about her very simple experience in a confusing manner——

Born in a poor mountainous area, I was a left-behind child when I was a child. I couldn't learn well. I dropped out of school after elementary school. When I was 13, I followed my fellow villagers to the south to work.

Because she was too young, she could only move around in various cities, working in various small workshops, being owed wages, bullied, and ignored, and gradually became a screw in the assembly line in the bustling city.

"Once, I wanted to change my mobile phone. I was really desperate. I calculated it several times before I received my salary. I could get more than 6,000 yuan, but the foreman only gave me 1,000 yuan, saying that it was enough to eat."

Xu Cui still felt very aggrieved when she talked about her experience many years ago. She tightly held the chopsticks in her hands and resisted tears from flowing out of her eyes.

Su Zhe also felt a little stuck in his heart and blurted out:

"Why don't you go to the labor department?"

Xu Cui looked at him blankly.

Su Zhe pursed his lips and asked softly:

"and after?"

"Then I started dying my hair, wanting to look bad so that no one would dare to bully me. And like this, I felt like... I was alive... I don't know what to say."

Su Zhe asked: "Being so different can help you find the meaning of existence?"

Xu Cui looked at him blankly, thought for a while, and nodded hesitantly.

"At the beginning, there were a lot of killings, and everyone had a lot of fun playing together. But then they gradually disappeared for some reason, leaving me alone. I felt so lonely. And many factories wouldn't let me go, and I had to cut my hair."

She said aggrievedly:

"Factories that pay wages on time don't allow haircuts like this. I don't understand why. I went for a haircut once. After all, I have to live, but I ran away halfway through the haircut. I felt really uncomfortable."

Su Zhe looked at her quietly, and the photographer faithfully recorded this moment. The two of them were sitting in the Malatang shop, the food was steaming hot, and the surrounding people were buzzing with people, full of market atmosphere.

The fixed screen on the camera quickly refreshed the barrage. Many viewers felt sad when they heard it, but some also asked:

[Why not cut off your hair? The factory needs unified management, and we certainly don’t want to recruit too many people! 】

[Yes, and such high hair also poses safety risks on the assembly line. 】

Su Zhe saw the barrage and nodded in agreement with them. The factory was not wrong, but he also reminded them:

"But for Xu Cui, the only freedom she has in life is the color of her hair. Cutting off her hair is equivalent to cutting off her only freedom and giving up her only dignity."

"We are all the same. In the cold social jungle, we try hard to maintain our own little hobbies. Even if we work overtime until the early morning, we still have to check our mobile phones for an hour before going to bed... Only in this way can we feel alive."

Su Zhe's words caused the barrage to break through:

[Uuuuuuuuuuuah, it turns out that I am just a helpless Shamate. 】

[Tear down the camera! After staying up late at work and still checking my phone for an hour, that’s me! 】

[No wonder Su Zhe’s lyrics can be written into his heart, he is too keen on life. 】

[Damn, my defense is broken. I am a grown man and I am crying. 】

Su Zhe didn't look at the barrage and looked at Xu Cui:

"No one is wrong, it's just that life is like this. You can't help yourself until you rot."

Xu Cui looked at Su Zhe blankly, lowered his head suddenly, and picked up the spicy hotpot in the bowl.

The soup is a little numb.

My eyes are so sore.

She was silent, but Su Zhe was worried:

Based on her experience, which song should she “write”?

After hearing the proposition "Free Man", he felt extremely confident:

There are too many songs that can be related to "freedom", such as "Blue Lotus" and "The Free World in the Heart" are very relevant and Wang Zha's ballads.

If it's not limited to folk songs, "Broader Sea and Sky" is even better. "Lifelong Uninhibited Indulgence and Love of Freedom" is such a classic, and it just happens to be a Cantonese song in a deep city.

But after hearing Xu Cui's experience, he didn't want to choose these two songs:

For Xu Cui, the strength is not enough.

"Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom" and "Never give up on your ideals" are too light for her and are suitable for people who have more energy in life.

Su Zhe not only wanted to copy the song, he also wanted to inspire Xu Cui and inspire people who couldn't help themselves.

He decided to sing Free to Fly! (serious face)