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Chapter 356 I was blackmailed

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, and we were still the same... Oops!"

In the kitchen, Yao Yuan hummed and cracked an egg. Unexpectedly, it was a bad egg, and the previous one was also wasted, so he had to throw it out and start over.

"Unlucky, next time I buy eggs I'll shake them too!"

Fresh eggs are solid and make no sound when shaken.

He came back from Nortel today, bought some food on the way, and was making dinner by himself. He beat a few eggs, spread them out into an egg skin, shredded the cucumbers, mixed them, and poured the sauce on them. It was a refreshing and delicious cucumber dish.

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I fried another plate of twice-cooked pork, filled with rice, and brought it to the computer desk.

The habit I developed in my previous life is that I always have to watch something while eating, otherwise I feel that my time is wasted - or in other words, this is also the habit of many people in the era of smartphones.

It seems to be quite difficult to finish a meal quietly without doing anything.

Yao Yuan chewed the twice-cooked pork, his tongue and stomach were satisfied. He clicked the mouse with his right hand from time to time. On the screen was Yin Yin's personal space.

Before taking over, there were only 20,000 followers, but after taking over, the number has increased to 150,000.

I posted some photos. There is no posing, no makeup, and no deliberately staged look. They are all life-like, and most of them are photos of exercises. There are also some introductions to equipment, text descriptions, and occasionally a few little girl articles.

life is trivial.

He didn't do any hydration. Fitness is not popular these days. These 150,000 people probably include all the fitness groups in the community.

Yinyin was the first person in the community to check in to lose weight, which inspired some people to follow suit. They not only checked in in their own space, but also came here to check in.

"18-year-old female, height 165cm, weight 170cm, checking in on the first day of losing weight, please help me to lose weight successfully!"

“I clocked in on the fifth day of weight loss, I feel okay, keep going!”

"I clocked in on the 10th day of my weight loss. I'm really dying. I'm so tired. I want to cry every time I run. Comrades, I want to give up!"

A bunch of encouragement below:

"There are no shortcuts to losing weight. Persistence is victory. I lost weight from 220 pounds to 175 pounds, and I suffered more than you!"

"Come on, you've been persisting for 10 days, and I just started for 2 days and already want to give up!"

"Really don't give up. When you succeed, you will feel extremely proud!"

"..."

Yao Yuan scratched his head. In later generations, fitness became popular, and thin people also exercised. This is not the case now. Nowadays, most people exercise for the purpose of losing weight.

His selective replies have always maintained the style of this account: a young girl who loves sports, is positive, and is 182cm tall.

Later, he went to see Lu Yan.

The fan base has reached more than 800,000, and they regularly post photos and have a one-stop service to control and comment on the fans.

Yesterday she posted a new photo, a magazine photo taken in France. To be honest, her daily life photos are not good-looking either, but they are just bad-looking and won’t make people feel any other emotions.

But as soon as it appears in a magazine, especially a foreign magazine, it will appear when you squint your eyes - it will be magnified infinitely on purpose.

The same is true for this new photo, which makes you feel uncomfortable when you look at it.

"This underworld technique remains unchanged for 20 years and is passed down from generation to generation."

Yao Yuan stared at the photo and shook his head, squeezing out the coconut juice.

Is that called vulgar? That’s called correcting the original and clearing the source!

Speaking of foreign countries, it has long been a practice for foreign countries to sneakily humiliate China in various ways. For example, in 2003, Toyota Overbearing ran an advertisement:

The car stopped in front of the stone lions of Marco Polo Bridge. One stone lion bowed its head, and the other stone lion raised its right paw to salute the car. The text was "Overbearing, you have to respect it"!

"well……"

Yao Yuan closed Lu Yan's space. She didn't think this person was innocent. She knew why she asked her to take such photos, but she was still willing to do this dirty work to make money!

…………

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The autumn weather in Beijing has brought a bit of coolness, and Yao Yuan is still at the computer desk.

I am not playing on the computer, but jotting down some tasks to be completed within the year.

"Dingjun Mountain" was released on December 28, 1905, so December 28 this year is the official day, and there will be a series of commemorative activities.

The short play will also be released on the same day, just in time to win an award at the Beijing University Student Film Festival next year.

He started this thing, firstly, to create an atmosphere of Maili video creators, and secondly, to get closer to the officialdom. The nature of the Internet is grassroots and anti-mainstream, but when it becomes popular, it becomes mainstream.

This measure is very subtle.

Yao Yuan is now: both anti-mainstream and very mainstream.

In addition, there is the launch of Meike Eslite and Meizu miniplayer. Miniplayer has been marketed, and some news is posted regularly in the community, which arouses the appetite.

He plans to hold a press conference at that time, just like Steve Jobs and Lei Jun, who will go up and wave, make various PPTs, and make comparisons... No matter how good the product is, the press conference must be full of technology.

Then there is Maimai.

The lawsuit with QQ has already been fought, and the other party was well prepared and showed the code directly. After a heated argument in court, it was ruled that there was no plagiarism.

It doesn't matter, 99 appeals here, and you have to bury the other party when you appeal.

Continue to bury and eliminate next year, and then the year after that.

"Um?"

As he was writing, the phone suddenly rang, it was Liu Qiangdong.

"Hello? Are you at home?"

Dongzi's unique voice came through the microphone. His voice was a bit thin and tender, more feminine, and his normal speech did not appear calm. He was even more urgent at this time.

"Can you come to my place?"

"Go to your home?"

"Yes, now!"

Yao Yuan thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

It was already ten o'clock. He put on a coat, didn't call Xiao Mo, and drove to Dongzi's residence in Haidian, thinking about what was going on all the way.

After opening it, the phone rang again.

"Hey, Mr. Dong called me just now and asked me to go to his house. Do you think he is attracted to me?" Yu Jiajia said.

"ha?"

"It's a pity that I didn't like him, so I had to reject him cruelly!"

"Don't be such a bastard. He also asked me to come over. There should be something important. Let's talk about it later!"

Yao Yuan became more and more strange, but after careful consideration, there were some clues to be found, and he couldn't help but feel excited...ah, he couldn't help but feel worried again.

I rushed to my residence and knocked on the door.

Dongzi opened the door with a gloomy look, nodded, and said: "Mr. Yu hasn't arrived yet, please wait a moment."

So after waiting for a few more minutes, Yu Jiajia arrived in a hurry, with a look of joy on her face... ah, a look of worry.

"Tell me, why are you calling us over so late at night?"

"..."

Dongzi said nothing, sitting on the sofa, playing with the wine glass on the coffee table - it seemed that he drank some.

"Don't tell me we're leaving. Why are you being pretentious? Why don't we watch you perform a mime?"

Yu Jiajia didn't like him, so she just walked away while carrying her bag.

"Wait! Wait! I don't know where to start..."

Dongzi asked her to sit down, looked at the two of them, and suddenly showed a complex emotion of anger, shame and disbelief, and finally uttered:

"This thing, this thing, alas... I was blackmailed!"

(No more...)


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