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Chapter 325 [325] Unexpected disaster

"Tell me your phone number."

When Zhen Lang was stunned, Shu Fuya suddenly sent him a WeChat message.

"?" Zhen Lang was confused.

"Idiot, call you." Shufuya started to speak again.

"Why call me?" Zhen Lang became even more confused.

"This time, someone is clearly slandering you. Can you handle it like you?" Shu Fuya obviously knew what was hotly hyped online and sent another new voice: "I have experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so I will help you with it in a long time."

Zhen Lang typed: "No need."

Shufuya's voice was a little angry: "Don't show off, you have no experience and can't fight those trolls. To be serious, they can ruin you!"

"Is that so? I'm not afraid of the shadow slanting. I want to see how those turtles ruined me!"

Zhen Lang said this and ignored the news from Shu Fuya again.

In fact, he also understood that Shu Fuya was indeed very professional in handling these things, and she was also very popular to settle the matter. Zhen Lang refused her help not because he was so noble, but he instinctively realized that if he owed Shu Fuya the favor, he would definitely pay it back twice in the future.

Even, he will be asked to do things he is unwilling to do.

"Everyone has the responsibility to boycott scumbags!"

"Scum, get out of Nirvana and be reborn!"

Zhen Lang suddenly felt a little cold as he looked at the screen of scolding him in the game screen.

He found that except for the people from the Glory Guild, almost all players in the district were scolding him. This caused a subversion of his three views. For a while, he really regarded himself as a representative of the National People's Congress of Nirvana and rebirth, and felt that he had a very strong position in this server. Only now did he realize that feeling good about himself was just an illusion. If something really happened, it was still light to scatter the money. Many people who once vowed to give him a monkey stood up and attacked him.

He experienced this kind of experience for the first time and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to solve these problems.

As Shufya said, in this regard, he is a complete rookie.

When he clicked on the email address in the game, his heart suddenly felt warm.

"Hey, why don't you answer my phone?"

"Don't be sad, I believe you are not that kind of person. Don't hide in the shell, at least reply to WeChat."

The message in the email was sent by Yun Jia.

She called Zhen Lang in the morning. Zhen Lang was taking the exam and his phone was silent.

Seeing the message, Zhen Lang clicked on WeChat again, and indeed Yun Jia sent a message: "Don't be as knowledgeable as those trolls. You can learn from me and treat those who speak badly as NPCs, that's much better."

Zhen Lang smiled. This tiger-toothed girl really can comfort herself.

Continuing to look at the messages in the email, Zhen Lang's heart became more and more warm.

"Brother, I'm afraid you won't see it when you send a private chat, so I'll leave you an email."

"Brother, don't be as knowledgeable as those bad guys. I know my brother is a good person."

These two messages were sent by Mango Tianer, which made her a kind of rush to the forefront.

In Zhen Lang's memory, Xiao Tiantian had never typed so many words at once.

"Brother Red Hand, be fair and free, don't care too much about what passersby say."

Seeing Rong Yao Qingwu's message, Zhen Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

The big lady's message seemed calm and gentle, as if she had seen through the world. The reality was not the case. Zhen Lang saw it ten minutes ago. The big lady brought Coco, dancer, Hedong Lion Roar and other girls to fight against the vast number of naval forces on the forum. They tried to help Zhen Lang clarify, but they were outnumbered. On several occasions, these women were so angry that they even swear words.

"No matter what kind of person you are, I like you. I still say the same thing, I'll wait for you."

This email message was sent by Ye Xiaomao.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhen Lang's forehead, and this perseverance of the mysterious white, rich and beautiful woman was also ridiculous.

"Husband, Su Jie said that you have caused public outrage this time. It is best to find the guy who pretends to be you, otherwise things will be very troublesome." After Shumi'er made the phone call, she looked a little haggard. She sat down, stretched out her little hand to hold Zhen Lang, and said softly: "Everyone who knows you knows that this is not yours. Don't take the trash words from those guys on the Internet to heart."

Zhen Lang didn't say anything. At this time, he was already very satisfied with having such a girl by his side.

Shuimi'er was wrong and said nervously: "Dear, laugh, you look so ugly with a dark face..." As she said that, she hugged Zhen Lang tighter and said with a red face: "Oba, you can do anything to me today, including... that... as long as you are happy."

Zhen Lang shook his body, then hugged Shuimi'er, and smiled, "I'm not that fragile, right?"

"Don't pretend to be strong. I know you like to carry everything on your shoulders, but now there are no outsiders. If you want to curse, you can throw things, and you can vent it." Shumier was still worried and said, "Don't say it's you, we are so angry that we are crazy when we see those posts. You don't know, Xiangxiang almost cried when she saw the news in the morning. Until now, she still pulled Yingying to scold the group of trolls in the post bar, and she was so angry that she didn't even eat lunch."

Zhen Lang laughed and cried: "I admit that I was a little confused just now, but I didn't feel like crying."

Shumier pestered him and said, "I don't care. From now on, I will follow you wherever you go except to go to the bathroom. People as passionate as you are, I don't know what they will do if you are impulsive, so I will accompany you."

Zhen Lang felt moved and didn't know what to say.

Shuimi'er hesitated for a moment and said nervously: "Why don't you go to participate in "Xiao Ya You Are the Agreement"? Didn't it be said online that you are not 1.6 meters tall when you wear high-enhancing shoes? You are on the interview program and the rumors are self-defeating."

"I used to beg for Shu Fuya, but I only went to beg her if something happened. Then what did I become?" Zhen Lang was very determined in this matter and said, "You sit next to me first, I will send a statement."

After saying this, he opened the computer document and prepared a statement.

Zhen Lang logged into the account of the Magic Official Website Forum. This account passed the official certification when it was interviewed last time. Moreover, his personal hero list is also included under his personal signature. As long as others click on the hero list, they can confirm that this is the idol himself and there is no other semicolon.

"Soul statement: First, I have never directly or indirectly encouraged others to register for Duniang Posts, nor have I held any position in Posts; Second, I have never created any QQ or WeChat chat group, and anyone with mr·lang as the nickname is a copycat; Third, my public WeChat account has been registered by unknown people, and all the events that occurred in this public account have nothing to do with me..."

This statement was issued in less than an hour and attracted tens of thousands of replies.

Zhen Lang thought that the matter would calm down when he issued a statement like this.

As it turns out, he is too simple.

The reply below is too different from what he imagined.

"Grass, you dare not act like a man, are you a man?"

"Have you started shirking responsibility after the incident? My brother only said two words: Haha!"

"If a liar makes a mistake, he says he is not himself. Who believes it? Do you think we are fools?"

"What have you been doing? Why didn't you declare that the posting and the QQ group were not yours a week? Now that things are getting bigger, you jumped out and made a statement. Is it useful? Is it interesting?"

“…………”

All kinds of curses made Zhen Lang confused again.

He could not understand this distorted online world. He was clearly copied by someone or cheated by someone, and he was also a victim, but in the end it became his fault. Most people blamed him on the commanding heights of morality.

After suffering such an unscrupulous disaster, Zhen Lang had no place to deal with it.

"This statement is very credible. I don't think Idol brother is that kind of person."

"On the top floor, last time Idiot Brother sold more than 200,000 yuan in a legendary weapon at the auction house, he should not be short of money, right? What kind of liar would he cheat the red envelope of 50,100 and mobile phone bills?"

"It makes sense. This kind of scam is really a bit stupid, not like the idol brother's style."

"I read the chat records of that QQ group. That [Idol Brother] is too active, right? I was there on the first day of Nirvana Rebirth. In my impression, the real idol brother is very low-key and has never pretended to be a dumb on the World Channel. And I heard from the people of the Honor Guild that the idol brother rarely talks in the guild. He is a very mysterious man. If you say that he is active in the QQ group, it is obvious that the style is wrong!"

Some people also support Zhen Lang, but unfortunately, no more than 30% of these people are.

More than 60% of the people are unswervingly shadying Zhen Lang.

"You guys know how to be a scammer, how can a liar think that the money is low?"

"Yes, cheating one piece is a fraud, and cheating ten thousand is also a fraud!"

"The reason why that dog is more low-key than a scumbag is because he spends all his time on QQ and post bar to deceive people!"

"I'm here, the truth is coming upstairs!"

"Scum, I am a slut, and labor despise you!"

"Scum, curse you for having a baby without fucks!"

Most people, not only Hei Zhenlang, but also launched unbearable personal attacks.

Zhen Lang looked carefully at the people who scolded him. Not only the players in the telecommunications area, but also the players of Netcom participated in the verbal war.

The old saying goes, a big tree attracts wind, and a popular person brings more trouble.

Idol Brother has become so famous during this period. With the rhythm of Ritian, he faintly shows the trend of the most popular player in Magic. Under such historical conditions, who doesn’t envy or jealous of the people of Magic Guild?

Anyone can become vicious, as long as you have tried what jealousy is.

Under such historical conditions, it doesn't matter whether Zhen Lang did that scandal. What's really important is that everyone has found an opportunity, an opportunity to be legitimately black idol brother. In this way, these people can't care about any morality and destroy Zhen Lang to death one by one.

"Se Lang, you're just saying a word, get rid of this matter first." Su Jie built a custom chat channel and pulled dozens of people in one go: "Everyone has an idea, this time we must catch the fake grandson!"

"That's right, this time those bastards are not only Heihongshou, but also have hacked the entire guild. They are deliberately trying to take it all!" President Dabaojian was in a very atmosphere and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I'm implicating everyone." Zhen Lang sighed.

"What are you saying? You are not wrong, and this time you are the biggest victim." The lady stopped typing today. Her voice that was intoxicating all living beings was filled with endless anger: "People are becoming more and more shameless now. There are also the navy soldiers on the forum who deliberately distort the facts and reasoned with them well without any use!"

"The grass, something is wrong again!" Erpang suddenly roared: "You go and check out the new encyclopedia. These grandsons are so fucking bad!"
Chapter completed!
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