At the sa ti, Big Mouth Entertainnt wasn’t the only one faced with trouble.
Every one of them was a well-known influencer who had been stirring the pot in this scandal.
The person behind Qin Qing really invested so effort into their new "pet".
It was no small feat to have so many famous accounts step up and speak out at the sa ti.
After three days of setting the stage, these people had stirred up the atmosphere almost to its peak, ready to deal the enemy a final blow when an unexpected twist caught them off guard.
The screen flickered. Big Mouth Entertainnt’s unkempt guy just thought there was a network or system issue.
He waited a while, and after his computer screen returned to normal, the page also showed that his recent post had been sent successfully.
The unkempt guy leisurely downed his bottle of soda, tapping eagerly on his phone.
Work was done, and the final paynt should be coming, right?
Making money sotis is really that easy.
However, instead of the eagerly awaited final paynt, he received a call full of curses from the other side’s assistant.
Seeing the note on the caller ID, the unkempt guy smirked and answered as quickly as possible.
A call from the wealthy "Daddy", it had to be fast, hard, accurate ...
But he had only considered the beginning and hadn’t imagined the end.
The string of curses on the phone almost made him question his life.
He struggled to deduce the reason from this barrage of swear words—the problem lay with the content he had just posted.
"Say it, are you a spy sent by the enemy forces ... ?"
The unkempt guy: "...."
You’ve really overthought this, making such a huge leap.
Although his character wasn’t great and he lacked a proper moral compass, he still took pride in professional ethics.
The unkempt guy explained solemnly and then said, "Wait a mont, I’ll go fix it right now."
"Fix it my ass! We’ve laid the groundwork for three days, and now it’s all been for nothing. My boss is super pissed."
"Figure out what you’re going to do about it yourself."
The assistant hung up abruptly, and the unkempt guy opened his Weibo as quickly as possible.
He only saw that, ten minutes ago, he had posted the latest entertainnt news along with a short video.
The unkempt guy trembled as he clicked on the video, his complexion growing more ashen by the second.
It wasn’t just about his incompetence anymore; it was about his professional credibility being questioned.
This quick self-own could make it into this year’s newest installnt of "Idiotic Acts."
In just ten minutes, the post had already been shared five thousand tis, with comnts rapidly stacking up like high-rises.
The unkempt guy no longer dared to look at the comnts on his Weibo.
[6666, this genius move, I give full marks... I’ve seen car crash levels of face-slapping, but this is the first ti I see sobody slap their own face like an idiot]
[Big Mouth, I didn’t expect you to be so gossipy. I trusted you, thinking you were a breath of fresh air in the entertainnt industry. To think you’ve been corrupted too, unfollowed, goodbye, and never to see you again]
[Earlier, you were doing a technical analysis of photos, analyzing the love life of kings and queens. I trusted you, only to have you cruelly tell it was all made up...]
[Worthy couple, they’re truly birds of a feather, feel sorry for the Miss]
[Feel sorry for the Miss 1]
[Feel sorry for the Miss ID number]
Towards the end, the comnts ford a neat line.
Intermixed were a few other voices.
[I said at the ti that Big Mouth was spreading rumors, my Qianqian would never be like what he reported]
[Yes, yes, now everyone can finally believe it, right? Big Mouth just takes money to do his deeds. My Qianqian is beautiful, kind-hearted, and super fan-loving. How could she possibly have a bad character?]
Simply scrolling down a bit, the unkempt guy felt darkness before his eyes, wishing he could just faint away.
He had spent eight years building up this Weibo account, only to see his hopes dashed overnight.
The reason those celebrities ca to him to spread ssages was because of his follower count and his influence online.
Although his reputation wasn’t good in the industry, the virtual account he managed online could still command instant attention.
There were several artists who had been ousted from the entertainnt industry thanks to his doings.
The unkempt guy never thought there was anything wrong with his actions, but what cos around goes around. Who could escape the "Heavenly Dao"?
Now that the tables had turned on him, he started to panic.
Once netizens digested the latest content, he would face a barrage of vitriol from thousands of them.
The re thought of that scenario made his scalp tingle and he beca extrely frantic.
Frantically clicking the mouse, he tried to delete his latest post, but the page might as well have been dead, not reacting at all.
Well, not entirely without reaction; he just couldn’t delete what he had just posted.
Even more crushing was the fact that the latest comnts were already updating below the post.
As he had feared, a never-ending stream of angry shouting began.
He knew very well that those thoughtless masses would feel deceived—believing too easily in what others said and now taking all their anger out on the one who spoke first.
The amount of cursing Su Li had previously received was now multiplied several tis over against the Big Mouth Entertainnt account.
The unkempt guy wasn’t the only one suffering; a few other influencers were experiencing the sa ordeal.
Not only could they not delete the new content they had posted, but their Weibo pages wouldn’t even log out, forcing them to helplessly, masochistically browse through the various creative curses from the netizens.
There were crude ones, furious ones, poetically phrased ones, and even so blocked ones involving reproductive organs...
In short, it was quite the eye-opening display.
The Chinese language is indeed vast and profound.
The unkempt guy was covered in cold sweat, collapsing back into his chair, murmuring incessantly, "It’s all over, all done for."
Qin Qing, who had been closely following the developnt of the event, naturally saw the latest updates imdiately.
She was going nuts, and her authority that ca with being the Marchioness seeped out unintentionally towards her little assistant.
Qin Qing, "What exactly are you doing? You can’t even handle this small matter properly, it’s really... "
Modern people have been bathed in the glory of equality from a young age and have no concept of hierarchy.
Qin Qing’s supposed pressure had no effect on the little assistant; instead, she received a dismissive retort.
The assistant couldn’t care less about the has-been queen and skipped right past her to ask her real boss, "Boss, what should we do now?"
Reviews
All reviews (0)