C22 Arguments

After the video of Lin Zhi buying a house was released, Ye Qiao, who never went online, also started to pay attention to some of the reports on the Internet. Those people on the Internet had different opinions about Lin Zhi. Some defended him, and some tried to discredit him. Of course, there was also the Independent Faction. Ye Qiao browsed through the posts that could be left with comments. Those who defended Lin Zhi were all his fans. He absolutely did not believe that Lin Zhi would kill someone. However, there were also some neutral sects who would occasionally speak up for Lin Zhi.

"Lin Zhi used his butt to earn money from buying houses, right?"

"The person who keeps Lin Zhi must be an old man. "

"Those fans of Lin Zhi, be more restrained. He has already gone to jail. You guys might as well gather some money and post a notice to find him. Find your idol as soon as possible, hahahahaha.

"I am here to call for everyone to boycott Lin Zhi. Lin Zhi, get out of Ye City!"

The vulgar words were all over the board. In the end, there was actually someone who initiated the so-called boycott. They didn't care whether Lin Zhi was alive or dead. Instead, they shouted for him to get out of Ye City. There were more than a hundred thousand people at one time. Even Ye Qiao, who never cared about public opinion, felt uncomfortable when he saw this.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Xiangyang entered the living room and put down the two big bags of fresh vegetables and fruits in his hands. He walked behind Ye Qiao and looked at the content on the computer. He then moved the mouse and clicked the login button. He entered his own account password and said on the message board, "These people are so arrogant on the Internet. Actually, In real life, they didn't even dare to fart. So, Sometimes, we have to teach these netizens a lesson. "

Ye Qiao saw Qiu Xiangyang replying to those messages.

"You are so childish. " Ye Qiao frowned.

"I have seen Lin Zhi a few times. Now he is missing. I can't do anything about his life or death. I can only fight with these people. " Qiu Xiangyang shrugged and went to the table to tidy up the two bags he had bought. "Lin Zhi used to have a good reputation in the circle. If there is a chance, I would like to work with him. Unfortunately. . . "

After listening to Qiu Xiangyang's blabbering, Ye Qiao went to browse the website again and found that Qiu Xiangyang's account did not leave. Those netizens kept cursing and cursing Lin Zhi.

Ye Qiao looked at Qiu Xiangyang, who was peeling vegetables, and saw that he did not notice him. He reached out his hand and typed a line of words on the keyboard and sent it out.

"Get lost. "

After spending more than half an hour on the internet, just as Ye Qiao was about to turn off his computer to practice calligraphy, he suddenly saw a female online friend replying to all the messages that had insulted Lin Zhi.

"You shouldn't have scolded Lin Zhi. Time can prove everything. "

Seeing this scene, the first thought in Ye Qiao's mind was that this person's ability to quarrel was much better than Qiu Xiangyang's. Secondly, Ye Qiao felt that this person definitely knew Lin Zhi.

But who could this person be?

At this moment, in the Yuan Dinng Entertainment Company.

After replying to the spammers who had insulted Lin Zhi one by one, Xiang Pinng was browsing through the posts. He found that there was an account that was the same as him. There were many times when he left messages to fight back against the trolls. He spoke up for Lin Zhi. Xiang Pinng could not help but click open the profile picture. The information showed that this person was a native of Ye City. He was engaged in the movie industry, so there was no other news. Xiang Pinng thought for a moment. Without saying anything else, he left a message for this person to thank him for speaking up for Lin Zhi.

Ye Qiao looked at the web page for a long time and felt bored. Just as he was about to close it, he saw a message box pop up on the web page. He clicked open the content and saw that it was the netizens who had helped Lin Zhi scold a large group of people. They had left him a message. The content of the message was: "Thank you. "

The corner of Ye Qiao's mouth slightly curved up and quickly returned to normal. He closed the web page, got up, went to the living room, threw a few fish food into the fish tank, and then went to the yard to practice writing.