Chapter 520: Wash Hands in the Golden Basin, Meet Again in the World
Wang Shen Niubi!
The screen refreshed again.
The popularity was explosive and there was a lot of discussion.
【True words follow the law! 】
[I suddenly realized that Wang Shen should be more than just the rich second generation...]
【Fuck! Is the one upstairs real or fake? ! 】
["Hello everyone, I am Wang Fugui, a rich person who is unkind to be rich, and a noble person who is unspeakable" - Wang Shen's first Weibo]
【It’s real! What a witty Wangshen...]
[Wang Yan’s high school classmates will tell you personally, yes, Wang Yan’s family is indeed very low-key and very rich]
【Hey! The little brother or the little sister upstairs, please take a photo! 】
【quick! Human flesh, human flesh! 】
[I’m afraid you’re not crazy. After several waves of criticism, you still haven’t posted a photo of Wang Shen. Do you think you don’t want to? I don't dare! 】
[Can anyone describe it? Is Wang Shen handsome? 】
[Handsome Jill! Chasing girls is all about spending money, and you can't even lick this! 】——Pure little dragon.
【impossible! I do not believe! I can do those magic eyes! 】
【L Weilong? Your number is gone. 】
Pure little dragon: w(Д)w! It’s not me, don’t talk nonsense!
After many days of turmoil, the heat kept rising, and finally someone revealed Wang Yan's real name.
It should be said that it was expected.
Whether in high school, college, or society, there are always many people who know Wang Yan's identity as a car god, and they can't keep it a secret forever.
Huang Yiqing alone created dozens of slanderous posts.
However, all kinds of true and false information are mixed together, making it really difficult to tell the difference.
The only thing that can be determined now is the real name Wang Yan, the rest is unknown.
As for the photos…
That's really not true.
Ever since Wang Yan got the system, he has paid special attention to protecting his image. He never accepts group photos with girls and avoids group photos whenever possible.
In several videos that have surfaced on the Internet, such as those two racing games, the young man always wore a helmet.
Otherwise, it is similar to the surveillance in MYST nightclub, with long view + peaked cap, nothing can be seen clearly.
There is a close-up video of Wang Yan on Modutai, but it has been deleted by Wei Cheng's father.
After that, as long as you put effort into maintaining it, the mystery can continue to be maintained.
The advantage is freedom, the disadvantage is random speculation on the Internet - which is actually not that bad.
In the confusing and confusing information, Wang Yan's image becomes increasingly mysterious, and mystery in many cases means powerful and topical.
Speculations that are talked about are also hot, right?
The crooked building was finally pulled back, and netizens began to discuss legislative issues.
Most of the neutral passers-by support it. The navy is so annoying, especially those who collect foreign dirty money. If they can control it and even arrest them and sentence them, it will be very satisfying.
Just when Wang Shen's prestige continued to rise, Cheng Laoba almost stopped going crazy.
"Damn it, you yellow dog is so stupid that the basket beeps!"
Cheng Laoba was circling back and forth in the studio, cursing.
The younger brother was a little puzzled: "Brother, why are you panicking? Even if the legislation can be passed, how can it be so fast? It's none of our business!"
This is true in theory, but Cheng Laoba has his own reasons.
"You know a hammer!"
He cursed violently before starting to ramble.
"Am I afraid of legislation? What I'm afraid of is the current trend!"
"ah?!"
"Silly beep!"
Cheng Laoba was completely disappointed with his little brother's sensitivity, and slapped him on the back of the head.
“No matter how quickly we enact legislation, it will only be the year after next. If we change careers then, we will definitely not be able to catch up with Bago and me.
But, is the question now about legislation?
What I fear most...
It’s the popularity of TM!
This is the background of that bastard Wang Yan!
This is the general trend of TM's words and deeds being coerced! "
(⊙⊙)
How can this barren general trend affect us? !
The younger brother still doesn’t understand, but he doesn’t dare to ask.
Cheng Laoba was so angry that he turned around and rummaged through the iron cabinet. He pulled out two documents and threw them at his younger brother.
"Here, read to me!"
Confused and aggrieved, the younger brother picked up the document and began to read it stumblingly.
"Regarding the handling of criminal cases such as using information networks to commit defamation, er, explanations on several issues regarding the application of law...
Related: Provisions on several issues concerning the application of law in the trial of civil disputes and cases involving infringement of personal rights and interests using information networks...
Brother, what do you mean? It’s not like you don’t know that I dropped out of junior high school..."
Cheng Laoba was still in an explosive state and continued to curse.
"You fucking think about it with your pig brain!
Regarding our industry, there is no particularly clear legal basis. There are only two documents: the "Interpretation" promulgated by the Supreme Court in 2013 and the "Regulations" promulgated in 2014.
It can be regarded as a preliminary clarification of several basic issues such as tort compensation, division of responsibilities, fault determination, and sentencing standards.
But basically no one arrests or cares about it. Why?
Because at most it is an illegal business crime. It is difficult to catch and fight those who work in our industry. If we force it to be handled, it is not a big case, and people can't afford it.
What now? !
If a GA somewhere looks at it: Damn it, people all over the country are spraying water troops, how about we catch a few and try to improve our political performance?
If you follow the clue and touch us, will you die? "
The younger brother shuddered and understood.
"It's not like that! You can please the leaders, the people, and that Mr. Wang...can't you keep an eye on our family and arrest him?! Oh my god, luckily we are cautious in doing things..."
Cheng Laoba sneered: "If there is a leader with enough weight, cooperation from many places, and a dedicated eye on our line, there is someone who is not easy to catch? Caution will be useless in front of the serious state machinery!"
"Brother, what should we do?"
The younger brother was stunned.
In the final analysis, he is just a hustler. He is definitely not audacious, cruel or evil, but he still remains in awe.
In fact, Cheng Laoba had already made up his mind, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he kept scolding his mother to vent his anger.
"What to do? Run!"
"Ah?!" The younger brother was confused again, "Throwing away everything just like that?! The family we have worked so hard to build..."
"If this wave comes in, we won't be able to stop it for three to five years! If our lives are gone, how can we use up our family's wealth?!"
Cheng Laoba kicked over a table, hating and fearing it.
"We can't afford to offend the people named Wang. The situation is not good now. There may be many big names waiting to catch us for our contribution to the people. We can't stay in the country anymore. Let's leave immediately and go to South Vietnam!"
"The studio... should we continue working abroad? The team we finally managed to build..."
"Fuck Liliang?! Kill them all, let's wait until the news passes! The editor from Modutai is about to go in, who do we think is the boss?"
Cheng Laoba is really decisive. He is willing to give up even if his younger brother earns only scraps.
"Fuck! It's so damn..."
The younger brother gritted his teeth and cursed, suddenly hating Huang Yiqing to death: "You are all relying on the yellow dog!"
Cheng Laoba grinned and sneered: "Don't worry, that grandson won't be cheap!"
He took out his cell phone and took deep breaths repeatedly. The moment the number was broadcast, his face suddenly became smooth and flattering again.
"Hello? Mr. Huang?"
Huang Yiqing is still recuperating at home and doesn't dare to turn on the computer for fear that his mentality will explode again.
When I saw Cheng Laoba's call, I picked it up casually: "Lao Ba, what's the good news?"
"That's for sure! How else would I dare to disturb you?"
"Oh?" Huang Yiqing perked up and sat up in his dying illness, "Quickly tell me!"
"Is such that……"
Cheng Laoba's voice became more and more enthusiastic and a little passionate.
"On my side, I have personally contacted more than a dozen part-time job groups for college students, all majoring in economics. We set the pace in the group and tried out our tone of voice. Most people were particularly disgusted by that barking dog's remarks!
Now, as long as we are willing to pay, those students will definitely be willing to publish articles criticizing it!
In addition, I have connected with several large institutions here. Those institutions are engaged in the public account matrix of economic and social commentary. There are almost two to three thousand big Vs, many well-known scholars, and countless public accounts for distribution.
If we want to cooperate, well, within three days, I guarantee that the entire network will be blackmailed! "
Zhi!
A shot of blood instantly rushed to Huang Yiqing's forehead, and Tianling Gai turned red with excitement.
"Are you sure you can make it?"
"Of course!" Cheng Laoba vowed and patted his chest.
However, Huang Yiqing's suspicious nature still made him have doubts.
"Then why can't your own navy be good? Don't you have more accounts than those students?!"
"Harm! Can that be the same? My Mr. Huang!"
Cheng Laoba was aggrieved by Bala's excuse.
"Those part-time workers under me can do well with their rhythm, but they will go blind if they get even a little bit professional!
The problem now is that those who have no useful information can no longer handle the dog, and the netizens are not stupid.
Only those top students who study economics can use their professional level to form a real wave and control public opinion in our hands.
It’s not that I don’t want to handle it myself. It’s great if I can make all the money myself, why should I share it with outsiders?
The question is, who is admitted to a prestigious school majoring in economics and then goes out to become a navy?
I really can’t do it myself! "
Makes sense?
Huang Yiqing thought for a while and asked again: "According to what you said, why are they willing to be navy soldiers now?"
Cheng Laoba opened his mouth and said: "It's not just about money now! The main reason is the dislike of dogs, and giving money is just a driving force. At the level of those students, a well-founded post does not have 100 Yuan, it’s weird for people to ignore me!”
Huang Yiqing became even more sensitive when he heard the word "money".
"How much does this wave cost?"
"In the economic matrix, the package price is 8 million, which is cheaper for students. If you focus on Douban, Bihu, Tianya Hupu and other forums, 50,000 high-quality posts are enough to defeat any opposition!
Coupled with the help of our own people, I guarantee you that within a week, the dogs will definitely stink on the street! "
"I'll fuck you!"
Huang Yiqing opened his mouth and cursed, which was purely a subconscious reaction.
"You think I can print money?! 13 million?! Why don't you grab it?!"
How can it be so fast...
Cheng Laoba was muttering in his heart, but he felt aggrieved.
"Master Huang, if you don't want to, I'll pull you down. Why are you scolding me? I told you before that I would refund your money, but you refused. Now that I have contacted a good person and you refuse...then what do you want?"
"Forehead……"
Huang Yiqing was choked for a moment and quickly decided not to be unreasonable.
"Anyway, the price is too ridiculous. You took so much money from me before, but what is the effect?!"
"What a great effect! Now everything is at least a tie. Wanggou has so many fans. Is it easy for me?"
“It’s impossible at this price anyway!”
Huang Yiqing's attitude was decisive.
Want my life?
That won't work!
However, Cheng Laoba didn't care what Huang Yiqing said. He had a good grasp of Lao Huang's mentality and directly acted out a show of breaking the jar.
"Then please hire someone else! Anyway, both Professor Zhangs have turned off their engines now. I noticed that the wind direction is wrong. It's just right. Let's stop!"
"Grass!"
Huang Yiqing was anxious.
"Are you stupid?! At least we are evenly matched now. Do you see dozens of professors grabbing their dogs and scolding them? Those two professors Zhang are silent now. Maybe they are holding back something. You are shrinking now?!"
Cheng Laoba insisted: "I don't understand those things in academia. I only know that Mr. Wang's background is so awesome that the professors are convinced!"
Huang Yiqing yelled back angrily: "His background is awesome!"
Cheng Laoba's words hit Huang Yiqing's destiny.
Lao Huang knew in his heart that what was being circulated on the Internet was all nonsense, and Wang Yan was just taking advantage of the opportunity to brag and pull the tiger's skin to pull the flag.
Given the backgrounds of those professors, would they be afraid of Wang Yan?
Nonsense!
This judgment is correct, no one is "afraid" of Wang Yan.
In fact, there is no question of whether or not we are afraid of each other's quarrels nowadays.
The possibility of being convicted for speaking out is basically non-existent. What everyone is striving for is recognition, recognition from the public, recognition from the top, or at the very least, recognition from individual capital.
Even this is not something that can be affected by one or two confrontations or the outcome of one or two years.
Looking further ahead, the struggle will last at least 10 to 20 years.
However, at Huang Yiqing's level, he was simply not qualified to understand the upper undercurrent.
In his opinion, this is just an ordinary Internet hotspot. Dozens or hundreds of them appear every year, so it is not unusual at all.
What new and old classics have anything to do with us?
Not to mention a layman who doesn't understand economics, even a master's degree who really studies economics may not be able to realize the core contradiction.
So Huang Yiqing was particularly angry.
How the hell do you know a few second-generation people, some help to clean up, some help to promote, just pretend to be like princes and grandsons, deceive the stupid netizens, and deceive me? !
"Don't be cowardly! Really! Let me tell you, Wang Yan's family has no background, he just became a nouveau riche! Now that the situation is anxious, you can use whatever method you have. Let's discuss the money matter later, okay?"
Huang Yiqing persuaded him earnestly, for fear that he would become the old man and give up the choice.
Cheng Laoba sneered in his heart.
I know that guy doesn't have any background, but he has a lot of power. Do you need a background to deal with me? What a fool to continue making trouble with you!
Thinking goes back to thinking, acting comes back to acting.
Cheng Laoba showed that hesitation perfectly: "Are you sure? There are rumors on the Internet now..."
"Pass the daddy!"
Huang Yiqing interrupted angrily: "You don't know how many dirty rumors were spread by me?"
"That's okay..."
Seeing that the heat was enough, Cheng Laoba finally reluctantly agreed.
"Then I'll go ahead and don't cut the price. I'll send you the matrix information and quotation sheet right away. You can find out for yourself! I'm not asking for money. Seriously, if you don't get enough money, people really won't accept it. !”
Matrix information, quotations, etc., are naturally real.
Huang Yiqing studied for a long time and asked someone again, but found no problems, and then started to negotiate the price with Cheng Laoba.
"The landlord has no food left at home!"
Cry poor.
Cry poor sincerely.
Cheng Laoba refused to let go at first, but then slowly lowered it a little, and then worked hard to lower the specific number of fans of the public account, number of posts, and content standards, looking stingy as he wanted to make more money.
At the end of the fight, Huang Yiqing gritted his teeth and paid another 10 million.
"That's the price! And I can only give you 7 million for the first payment, and the remaining 3 million will be paid after the end, which is considered the final payment."
Although Cheng Laoba still wanted to scrape out a little more, Huang Yiqing really had no money.
"Now let me show you the online banking screenshots of each of my cards! I have to use credit cards to get the 7 million!"
Click, click, click, seven or eight screenshots were sent. There were more than 3 million in the CCB card, and the rest were all in bits and pieces. Only the CMB black card had a credit limit of 1.5 million.
I believe it now.
But he was very puzzled: "Master Huang, this is not like you..."
Huang Yiqing almost vomited blood.
Grandson, do you really know how much money I spent on this? !
Easier said than done!
Feeling angry in his stomach and feeling flustered, Huang Yiqing finally threatened him.
"Cheng Laoba, I will tell you the ugly things first. If the effect is not as good as you said, you should stop messing around in the world in the future. I don't dare to kill you. I will give you a crutch. It's simple! "
"Just watch it with confidence!"
Cheng Laoba slapped his chest, and the moment he hung up the phone, he spat directly into the corner.
"Bah! You stupid idiot, are you paralyzed by Jianghu? Your father and I have washed our hands in a golden basin!"
The younger brother came up to me with bright eyes: "Brother, is it done?"
"It's done!"
Cheng Laoba smiled triumphantly, and then slapped his younger brother on the back of the head with his backhand.
"Go! Pack your things and book a flight! I'll take you to relax for a while, and then let's play in another way!"
"Good!"
After his younger brother Dian Dian ran away, Cheng Laoba took out his phone again, turned off the recording, and uploaded the backup.
Logically speaking, the gadget is of no use, and Huang Yiqing is the one who should be going crazy.
But, who knows?
My mind was groggy, and I slept four or five times from early morning until now, each time lasting less than an hour. I tried my best in 5000 words