Posting on Weibo was effective, and many netizens shifted their positions one after another, moving from Li Youqing's Weibo to Jiangbei's Weibo to comment.
During this period, various questions, interrogations, where did you get the courage and other words kept coming. In less than half an hour after it was posted on Weibo, there were already more than 10,000 replies under the blog post. It was indeed very popular.
But to be honest, after years of being influenced by ZG trolls in his previous life as the leader of Asia's four giants, he didn't take this level of attacks seriously at all. He picked up his phone and started to reply to netizens.
Of course, as a talented cultural person, the comments he responded to were all civilized and connotative. There was a domineering air between the lines, which vaguely shocked these network keyboard warriors.
However, in the face of so many comments, he certainly couldn't reply to them all. Fortunately, not all of the 10,000 comments were criticizing him, and there were also some who supported him.
"Although Mr. Jiang's words were inappropriate, he was protecting his wife, and I think there is nothing wrong with him."
"Indeed, if you are dark in your own hearts, you must make others think dark too. I think the most disgusting thing is that you support Mr. Jiang."
Not only that, after nearly half an hour of fierce fighting, some well-known friendly forces also began to reinforce Jiangbei.
Fatty Hai: "Mr. Jiang is full of talents. I think he is no worse than Mr. Mu Xia and can be called the best man. Jiangbei"
Sui Xi: "I am fortunate to have met Mr. Jiang through Youyou. He is the most talented man I have ever seen. Jiangbei"
Ji Yingzi: "Although I don't have many fans, I still want to support you. I am impressed by Mr. Jiang's talent. Jiangbei"
Li Shushu: "If Mr. Jiang is willing to work in our company, I am willing to give up my position. Jiangbei"
Well-known artists expressed support for Jiangbei, which also gave netizens some guidance.
Human nature is like this. If one person says something bad about you, no one will believe it. But if a group of people says something bad about you, everyone will think you are not good.
Jiangbei has been praised by some well-known artists and authorities in the entertainment industry one after another. As ordinary people, netizens will definitely think about it in their hearts.
Thinking about it, is it true, as the support said, that Mr. Jiang is a particularly outstanding man and is not inferior to Mr. Mu Xia?
If you think about it, public opinion will change.
As a result, many netizens who were brought in because of the rhythm stopped replying, and the comments on Weibo began to develop in a good direction, gradually gaining the upper hand.
"Beibei, you are so awesome!" Li Youqing, who had been by his side to follow this 'battle', was delighted and exclaimed after seeing the public opinion slowly turning around.
"They are all a bunch of ignorant people. Just talk to them and talk things through." Jiang Bei was a little proud. A 'war' of this level was not difficult at all.
"Yeah!" Li Youqing nodded sharply, squinting his eyes with a happy smile, sweeping away the anger just now.
"I'm going to wash off the mask first, and then go to bed."
Feeling that nothing major would happen, Xiaoyou got up and walked happily to the bathroom.
sleep?
Together?
Don't tell me, it's possible.
Jiang Bei's heart moved. He had performed a successful act of "protecting his wife" today, which must have made him feel better.
Maybe this bonus point is enough to become a condition for the third person to complete the mission?
Thinking of this, the old man became excited and prepared to follow him into the bathroom to test it out.
It would be great if we could have a mandarin duck bath.
But before I put the phone down, it started vibrating.
Then he discovered that his private messages and Weibo comments attracted a large number of keyboard warriors, who started firing at him crazily.
"Why is your face longer than a horse? How dare you say this?"
"Live in your own world without any shame."
"The king of oral sex, you can fuck me."
"You're not even worthy of carrying Mu Xia's shoes, but you're still screaming happily."
"In reality, I am submissive, but in the Internet, I attack hard?"
"*****"
"****"
In an instant, Weibo comments were attacked wildly, with overwhelmingly negative comments.
The old man was very angry when he saw it. How could I, a black fan, be bullied by people like you?
There is nothing to say, just sit back and confront these trolls.
However, this wave of enemies is very powerful in combat, and has strong execution and copywriting skills. Basically, the most popular comments are aggressive.
Jiangbei was not to be outdone and fought back hard.
The two sides went from "arguing with arguments" to "vomiting fragrance" at the end, and the fight was particularly fierce.
As the battle became more and more intense, the scope of the impact was not limited to his Weibo. Hai Dapang, Sui Xi, Ji Yingzi and Li Shushu, who had previously supported him, also suffered serious losses and were cannibalized by this force.
"Hai Dafa, don't you have any ideas in your heart? Without Mr. Mu Xia, you are a waste, and now you are still here licking Jiangbei?"
"That's right, a typical young man. Mr. Mu Xia really doesn't know people well. It's better to have a dog than to flatter him! At least he won't bite his owner."
"Suixi, can you please improve your singing first? Do you really think you can survive if your album sells double platinum?"
"What's her name called double platinum? If you can, don't include "The Wind Rises"! I'll see who will buy it."
"After all, this is just a kid, a white-eyed wolf."
"Li Shushu, don't you know that your company is on the verge of bankruptcy? If it weren't for Mr. Mu Xia's show, I'm afraid it would have to close down now. How can you support others and step on your own people?"
"Stop talking, it's another young boy with supercilious eyes. I really feel sorry for Mr. Mu Xia."
"What is this Ji Yingzi?"
"I'm not very familiar with it. It probably doesn't mean anything."
"Are you here to soak up the heat? Let's all spit before leaving."
"he~tui~!"
…
This force that jumped out of nowhere is quite powerful, leading netizens to cover the battlefield in the entire friendly area of Jiangbei.
In particular, this force has very strong firepower and rich experience in trolling. It can be said that no grass grows wherever it goes.
The Weibo posts of Hai Da Pang, Sui Xi, Li Shushuang and Ji Yingzi were all hardest hit.
At 10:10 p.m., Haidafang’s Weibo was the first to fall and was forced to close comments.
Big Fatty Hai: "Brother, I can't stand it anymore."
At 10:15 p.m., Li Shushuang announced the collapse of his Weibo account and was forced to close comments.
Li Shushu: "Boss, I can't stand it anymore."
At 10:20 p.m., Ji Yingzi’s Weibo was compromised and she was forced to close comments.
Ji Yingzi: "I'm so damn angry. Who are these people?"
At 10:50 p.m., Sui Xi, the actress with 50 million Weibo fans, lost her Weibo account, was forced to close comments, and became the top trending search topic.
Sui Xi: "Mr. Jiang, I tried my best."
The only battlefield left is Jiangbei’s Weibo, which is still resisting stubbornly.
But as the four friendly battlefields fell one after another, the dark forces, fans, and people who had nowhere to go naturally all flocked to his Weibo interface.
At 10:51, Weibo is down!
"Ha! There's no one who can hit me." In the cold room, she was using her laptop to browse the Weibo interface four or five times in a row, but the error message failed, and her face was full of invincible loneliness.
She, the gambling king of Ancheng, has gained a reputation in vain?
"This Weibo is just about making money from people without doing anything about personnel. It failed to live up to its reputation by bringing you a popular server, and it dropped the chain at the critical moment." The gambling king shook his head and refreshed it again.
I finally refreshed successfully and found that my brother’s Weibo had been completely destroyed at this time. The comments and replies under that blog post had exceeded one million, and the likes had reached 30 million!
There is no moisture in this data.
In other words, in just a few hours, at least 30 million people in China saw this blog post.
And under the comments, the reply topics are refreshed every second, making it difficult to read them at all.
Of course most of the responses are like this.
"Don't talk too much, prove it if you have the ability."
"Classmate Jiang, all your teammates have been killed. If you want revenge, show us your true skills."
"Didn't I say that you are better than Mr. Mu Xia? Let's have a real fight! Write a script, compose lyrics and music, and create a show of your choice. If you win, you will be recognized as the best."
"That's right, whether it's a mule or a horse, don't just hide behind women and eat soft food."
As for my brother’s reply, I didn’t see it at all. I don’t know if it was not posted or was lost in the sea of people.
Of course, the rhythm is too big now and is beyond her control. She only hopes that her brother can withstand the pressure.
"I have to say that although this wave of pressure is great, my sister-in-law's behavior of 'protecting my wife' will definitely be moved. Maybe my brother will get his wish tonight." Liangliang imitated Jiang Bei's usual movements and touched his chin to analyze himself.
A wave.
"Hey, let's go out and claim credit now. This time the lion asks for a thousand, and then we go back tomorrow to make a comeback. We must win back all the lucky money we received during the New Year!"
Thinking of this, the gambling king put down her laptop and ran out to claim credit. However, what she didn't notice was that there was a new Weibo notification floating on the Weibo interface.
living room.
Jiang Bei, who had lived for two generations, lay on the sofa with a gloomy look.
Li Youqing was beside him frantically comforting him.
"Beibei is not angry. They are deliberately setting the pace. We are not on the same level as them."
"Beibei, do you want to drink milk? Can I treat you to a bottle of milk?"
"Drink some water, Beibei, to calm down."
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have posted that Weibo post." Li Youqing's eyes turned red in grievance.
With a gloomy look on his face, Jiang Bei saw his wife crying sadly. He picked up his phone and started editing the blog post. While editing, he comforted: "Why shouldn't you post that Weibo post? Your husband is the best in the world."
This man is just Mu Xia, watch me kill him."
"Hanhan, don't do anything stupid!" Li Youqing was so panicked that he tried to stop him from posting on Weibo, but it was too late and the blog post was successfully edited.
Li Youqing took the phone and looked at the blog post on the screen.
"As you wish."
"Beibei, you are too impulsive!"
"Although I have never met Mr. Mu Xia, he is indeed very strong. There is no need for you to compete with him!"
"Ouch..."
Li Youqing's anxious tone was full of tears.
Jiangbei also suddenly realized that the secret was terrible.
But with a minimum of 30 million followers, there was no chance of deletion even after it was posted.
"What's going on?" The gambling king came out and saw this scene, and he was a little confused.
"Your brother has been bullied online and now he has to fight with Mr. Mu Xia."
"Play against Mu Xia?" Liang Liang was a little confused.
Are you trying to beat yourself up?
What operation?
wrong!
Suddenly, Liangliang also realized the problem, looked at her brother in shock, opened her mouth, but refrained from saying anything, and just sent out soul torture in her heart: