If you buy fake goods online, you will buy 100 million more!

Xue Shaojie is a self-media practitioner, and he can be regarded as the last train of the rapid development of the self-media industry. He opened an account of "Pray for the People's News Brother", and the operation is not bad. There are more than a million fans, and those who are real Compared with the big V, it is definitely far behind, but it is not enough to compare with the top, and we still have more than the bottom.

The main business of his account is exposure, mediation, focusing on social hot issues, and resolving people's economic disputes, which is a bit similar to the previous Xiaolu's help.

But there is still a difference between the two. Xiaolu is indeed a reporter of the program group and has a background in a TV station, while Xue Shaojie has not worked in any TV station or media organization, but he has obtained a press card and can exercise the right to interview.

In constant groping and trial and error, Xue Shaojie gradually concluded a truth, that is, the truth of the incident is not important, what is important is that expressing opinions must cater to the majority of netizens and get their approval and support. fire.

To put it simply, it is to be the Internet mouthpiece for the majority of netizens, to express their opinions and vent their emotions for them, and then, the traffic will naturally rise.

For example, some time ago, Ye Moumou did some messy things, don't care about the truth, just send a video bombardment and it's over.

If the back is reversed, then hide the video and pretend to ignore what happened...

Slowly, Xue Shaojie has accumulated a lot of fans, and relying on this account has allowed him to buy a house in Longcheng and settle down when he was less than 30 years old. Recently, he is planning to marry his girlfriend who has been in love for five years .

A double harvest in love and career is definitely a winner in life.

But getting married will inevitably generate a lot of points, so Xue Shaojie is also quite worried recently, and urgently needs to pick up a Guangzi or something.

It was in this situation that he received a call.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, right? Hello, I'm Xue Shaojie, a reporter from 'Pray for the People's News Brother'. Is there any free time recently? Then wait a moment, I have to check my schedule."

Xue Shaojie pretended to hold the mouse, right-click-refresh-right-click-refresh...

After some operations, he said: "I have been free for the last two days. I had a news that I was going to go to another place, but some changes happened and I pushed it back. Now I am free."

Zhou Hongtao was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said: "Reporter Xue, then you have to help me."

Xue Shaojie's eyes lit up. Didn't his wish come true? He said in a steady tone, "Then what, tell me about the situation first."

"It's this reporter Xue, my dad a few days ago..."

Zhou Hongtao started talking.

Of course, it is absolutely indispensable to avoid the important and focus on the light and add oil and vinegar.

However, Xue Shaojie has seen this kind of routine a lot, and has formed an automatic filtering system that can automatically eliminate some subjective and exaggerated words.

Basically, through Zhou Hongtao's narration, it is easy to understand what the matter is.

To put it simply, the thief died in an accident due to burglary, and when it was over, the thief's family wanted to compensate the head of the household. To put it bluntly, it was money.

Because of the special reason of the job, Xue Shaojie has long been familiar with this kind of person who is forced to face, without any psychological fluctuations, he pondered for a moment and said:

"I understand the general situation of this matter, so your request is to let me help expose the other party and force the other party to give in and lose money, right?"

"That's right, my dad is gone, he has to be responsible, he has to lose money!" Zhou Hongtao said, and then asked: "Reporter Xue, do you think this can be done? I understand the rules, don't worry, absolutely It won't be a problem."

Xue Shaojie smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, I have experience."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Zhou Hongtao breathed a sigh of relief.

He has seen this video of "Brother News for the People" before, and the number of likes is at least over [-], and there are even a few hit videos with millions of likes, which have been popular.

The influence is still quite large.

"Reporter Xue, I'm counting on you. With your help to expose, I don't believe that Jiang Bai can still hold his breath!" Zhou Hongtao was in a very beautiful mood at the moment.

Although it costs money to find someone to expose, but compared with the compensation that is about to be received, that money is not worth mentioning.

"Well, I will definitely... wait!"

Xue Shaojie frowned. He seemed to have heard a taboo name just now, and asked quickly, "What did you say the other person's name was?"

"Jiang Bai, white white." Zhou Hongtao replied.

"hiss!"

Xue Shaojie suddenly gasped twice, his face changed, and he continued to ask: "Is he a 26-year-old young man, tall and thin?"

Zhou Hongtao said without thinking too much: "That's right, he's just a boy with no hair on his face. He has never been beaten by the society at first glance, and he is so arrogant."

"Oh, by the way, he also hired a lawyer. That lawyer is not a thing. He speaks out of conscience just to force money."

"He is about 1.8 meters tall and wears glasses. He looks like a dog, but when he speaks, he looks like a hooligan..."

Zhou Hongtao kept complaining, but Xue Shaojie became more startled the more he listened.

If there is only one name, there may still be the possibility of the same name and surname, but it is not that person.

But now even the age and body characteristics are matched, so there is no doubt.

That's the man!
And if he guessed right, the tall lawyer with glasses next to him... should be Luo Dazhuang, right?

Fog grass!

Definitely them!
Some time ago, I heard that several colleagues were sent to step on the sewing machine by these two tortured men because of the rhythm of spreading rumors and slander.

Xue Shaojie saw that Kaichun'er was going to get married next year, and a better life was in front of him, so he didn't want to go in.

Thinking of this, Xue Shaojie couldn't help shivering, and said hastily: "Mr. Zhou, right, that... I suddenly feel unwell, so I won't take your matter. You should hire someone else."

"What? This, what's the matter, Reporter Xue, is it short of money or an errand? Why did you stop doing it all of a sudden, I..."

Zhou Hongtao became anxious immediately.

Xue Shaojie sighed and said, "Mr. Zhou, let me tell you the truth, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's that I don't dare! I also advise you, stop as soon as possible, you are playing with fire now."

"What?"

"What do you mean by that, playing with fire? Reporter Xue, you..."

"Hello? Hello?"

"Damn, why did you hang up?"

Inside the restaurant.

Hearing the "beep" sound from the mobile phone, Zhou Hongtao's face was full of anger.

"Brother, is this... not a good deal?" Ma San'er stretched his neck and asked.

Zhou Hongtao said a little irritably: "I don't know which muscle of this surname Xue is wrong. It was a good talk, but suddenly quit, mother retarded!"

"If you have money but don't make it, this person is really very sick."

Ma San'er nodded, picked up the last piece of fried meat on the plate and put it into his mouth.

"It's okay, if this one doesn't work, let's change it. I also asked for the contact information of another Internet celebrity reporter. You can try calling this number."

Zhou Yunan gave Zhou Hongtao a new phone number.

The latter said "hmm" and started calling.

This Internet celebrity reporter is not as popular as Xue Shaojie, but it is not much different. There are three accounts, and the combined number of fans is close to 100 million.

After getting through the phone call, Zhou Hongtao began to discuss with the other party, and everything went smoothly. The other party expressed his interest in this incident and was willing to help expose it.

Of course, it is also paid.

After initially reaching a consensus, the two parties began to finalize the specific cooperation method and remuneration.

At this time, Zhou Hongtao mentioned Jiang Bai's name again.

As a result, the other party immediately changed his face, as if he saw a cat and a mouse, and hung up the phone after saying "quit".

These two consecutive encounters made Zhou Hongtao vaguely aware of something.

"Could it be... because of the name Jiang Bai?"

So when contacting the third Internet celebrity reporter, Zhou Hongtao deliberately did not mention the name "Jiang Bai", but only used "the one whose surname is Jiang".

As a result, the preliminary agreement was naturally reached very smoothly.

The other party said that they would arrive at the scene around three o'clock in the afternoon, and also said that they would send a manuscript to Zhou Hongtao in half an hour, let him read it in advance and write it down, and then he will need to cry in front of the camera to strengthen the program Effect.

Zhou Hongtao has nothing to do.

After all, the other party is a professional, and the speeches they prepare can better mobilize emotions and infect the audience.

After finding the media, Zhou Hongtao was in a good mood, and his appetite naturally increased.

In the end, he looked around the dining table with his chopsticks in hand, only to find that Ma San'er had basically finished the four dishes by himself, leaving only some rotten vegetable leaves, onions and green peppers...

"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

Zhou Hongtao kicked Ma San'er from under the table and cursed.

Ma San'er scratched his head and smiled: "Brother, am I hungry, or... would you like to order two more dishes?"

Zhou Hongtao glared at him, raised his hand and said, "Waiter, order."

……

At the gate of Tianshui Xiangquan, inside the security booth.

"Will the group of people come this morning?" A slightly fat security guard glanced at the open space in front of the gate and muttered.

"Isn't it just a good time not to come? We'll save trouble, those scumbags are so annoying to watch." Another security guard next to him said with his mouth curled up.

"Not coming? Hehe..."

The third security guard smiled slightly and said, "How about we make a bet? I bet they still have to come and pack a pack of cigarettes."

"Okay, anyway, there is nothing left and right, idle is idle, bet is bet, a pack of cigarettes will keep them from coming."

"I also bet, the same pack of cigarettes, don't come... Hey wait, I'll pressure them to come back."

The chubby security guard hadn't finished speaking when he saw a group of people walking over from the other side.

Wasn't the one who walked in the front, walking with disrespectful steps, the buddy who raised the horn and yelled all morning?
Fog grass!

It really came.

After taking his seat, Zhou Hongtao asked the others to pull up the banner, while he recorded a few words into it with the loudspeaker in his hands, and started to play it in a loop, at least without wasting his voice.

"My father died unjustly. The murderer is still at large. It's so unreasonable and inhuman..."

So once again attracted a lot of passers-by onlookers.

The thing is still the same thing, but the passers-by have changed, and this is still a new thing for them.

Some people just joined in the fun, some yelled a few words of support, and some raised doubts. There was basically no essential difference from the morning.

Time goes by slowly.

Soon it was approaching three o'clock.

"Squeak!"

An SUV pulls to the side of the road, then the door pops open and two men get out.

One of them was of medium build, about 30 years old, wearing a press card on his chest, holding a microphone, and dressed relatively formally. The other was a bit stronger and older, and was carrying a camera.

It was self-media reporter Wu Yunbo and his partner.

"Please give way, everyone, please give way."

Soon, Wu Yunbo and the others came before Zhou Hongtao and the others.

"May I ask who is Mr. Zhou Hongtao?"

Wu Yunbo glanced at it and asked.

"I, I'm Zhou Hongtao, you are reporter Wu, right? I've been waiting for a long time." Zhou Hongtao's face was flushed with excitement.

He stretched out his hands towards Wu Yunbo.

The latter nodded lightly and shook hands with him.

"Reporter Wu, I don't have much experience, how should I cooperate with you?" Zhou Hongtao asked, rubbing his pants with both hands.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhou, this is a question I prepared, please read it first."

Wu Yunbo's whole posture was a bit "holding", he sent a document to Zhou Hongtao with prestige, then cleared his throat and said lightly:
"I'll ask questions in order later, and you prepare the draft in advance, and you can just say it to the camera later."

"It might be a little nervous to face the camera for the first time, but that's okay, and the nervousness may enhance the effect of the show."

"By the way, have you memorized the manuscript I sent you?"

Zhou Hongtao nodded quickly and said, "It's definitely no problem after memorizing it."

"Okay, then you look at the question first, let's take a picture of the surrounding scenes and the opening speech."

"okay."

Wu Yunbo came to the side of his partner holding the microphone, and the two began to discuss.

Sudden.

The partner seemed to have seen something terrifying, and stared to the other side with his eyes wide open.

"What's wrong with you, hell in broad daylight?"

Wu Yunbo asked jokingly.

The corner of the partner's mouth twitched twice, swallowed hard, and said, "Bo, we can't get involved in this matter."

"Huh? Why?"

"You turn around and look over there."

The partner nodded with his chin.

Wu Yunbo looked back suspiciously, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw that on the banner there was a name that could stop children from crying - Jiang Bai!
"Fog grass!"

"Jiang Bai? Is that Jiang Bai?"

Wu Yunbo's heart skipped a beat.

"Nine times out of ten it's him."

The partner said: "It is known on the Internet that he is from Dragon City, and that he is in Binjiang District. Think about it, is there any similarity between what happened this time and what he did before?"

When Wu Yunbo thought about it, he really looked alike.

The partner then said with a solemn face: "This is really impossible to do. It is easy to earn money and have no luck to spend it."

"Damn it, it's a good thing you have sharp eyes and were almost taken into the pit."

Wu Yunbo cursed secretly, and quickly walked towards Zhou Hongtao on the other side.

"Reporter Wu, are you going to start?"

Zhou Hongtao didn't know what happened, so he asked with a smile.

"Zhou Hongtao, let me ask you, is that Jiang Bai a 26-year-old boy?" Wu Yunbo stared at him and asked.

Zhou Hongtao nodded, "ah", and then asked, "What's the matter, Reporter Wu, do you know that kid?"

"I won't report on your matter. I'll refund the deposit to you immediately, just pretend I haven't been here."

After leaving a word, Wu Yunbo turned around and left regardless of how Zhou Hongtao tried to stop him.

I was afraid that Jiang Bai would catch me if I walked too slowly.

"Hey, Reporter Wu, Reporter Wu? You..."

"Fuck!"

"What are you..."

Zhou Hongtao vented his frustration.

Ran and egg.

With a sound of "hum", the SUV ejected and quickly drove away from the scene, feeling like fleeing.

His partner was driving, and Wu Yunbo was sitting in the co-pilot, holding a mobile phone and sending a message in a group called "Dragon City Self-Media Reporting Group for Warming", saying:

"It's a hell of a day today. There is a very clever Pangci Jiang Bai who came to me to expose him. I, Nima, was almost cheated to death by him. Fortunately, I found out in time and escaped in time. Everyone, be careful, don't be fooled, that guy Surnamed Zhou, his father went to Jiang Bai's shop to steal something and fell to his death. He wanted to find someone to expose the matter to make things worse, and then extort money from Jiang Bai. Everyone knows Jiang Bai's style, so don't put yourself Take it in."

This group is a communication group for some self-media practitioners in Dragon City to communicate with each other. There are relatively mature media professionals with tens of millions of followers, and there are also beginners who are just starting out.

Usually, he would brag about spanking and posting pornographic pictures, but a piece of news from Wu Yunbo today shocked everyone.

After all, the name "Jiang Bai" carries too much weight.

As for his frightening achievements, who wouldn't tremble after seeing them?

The Internet, self-media, traffic first, popularity first, but above these guidelines there is a taboo that must never be touched.

That is, don't mess with Jiang Bai, don't kill yourself.

Therefore, Wu Yunbo's news was like a thunderstorm on dry land, which directly caused a sensation.

"Fog Grass Fog Grass Fog Grass! Angkor, you walked around the gate of hell, remember to step over the brazier and take a bath when you get home, to get rid of bad luck."

"Prison guard: What is blinking at the door?"

"I never thought that there would be such a big risk in our business, it's too scary..."

"@吴云波, don't say anything, thank you Angkor for reminding me. A man surnamed Zhou contacted me just now, wanting me to help expose his father's death. The price was quite high, and I almost agreed, just right Seeing the news of Angkor, thank Angkor for saving my dog's life."

"..."

Anyway, the group is quite lively.

It is impossible to say that no one has had any crooked thoughts.

After all, riches are exciting.

Especially for some young, fledgling and inexperienced people, it is difficult for them to take orders and cooperate with them. The orders are cut off by those big Vs with more fans and better traffic. Watching others eat meat, I sometimes even I can't even drink the soup, which is a kind of suffering.

This time the big V collectively gave way, a great opportunity is in front of us.

Can……

Thinking of Jiang Bai, that evil spirit, his heart that had just warmed up immediately cooled down.

the other side.

The entrance of Tianshui Xiangquan Villa.

"Brother, what's going on here, isn't everyone saying that Internet celebrities value money, why do these people push each of them?"

Ma San'er asked with a puzzled face.

"You ask me, who the hell should I ask!" Zhou Hongtao was also very depressed.

I made seven or eight phone calls in a row, and found seven or eight Internet celebrities to expose, but all of them were pushed away without exception.

Don't do it, say nothing, don't do it for any money.

"Brother, what should we do? Go or..."

Ma San'er asked again.

Zhou Hongtao's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and growled, "What are you going to do? I really don't believe it when the banner is raised!"

This entire day, Zhou Hongtao and the others have been wasted here.

Didn't leave until [-]:[-] pm.

It was less than ten o'clock the next morning, and it came again.

However, the number of people this time was not as large as the first day, especially since several elderly people in the team didn't come with them anymore, they couldn't bear it when they got older.

But even so, there were a dozen of them.

And without the elderly, these guys became more and more free.

Not only did they pull up banners and yell loudly, but they also wandered around in the open space at the door, as if they were in their own living room.

Especially Ma San'er, just like that ADHD, can't take time off.

A group of people ran to Zhou Hongtao to talk, and chatted with other people for a while, very active.

After Zhou Hongtao reprimanded him, it didn't help.

Finally, something went wrong.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature was relatively high, and everyone was hot and thirsty, so Ma San'er went to a nearby convenience store to bring a bundle of mineral water to everyone.

But he was too lazy to throw them one by one, so he stood in the middle and threw them out.

As a result, someone failed to catch it, and the mineral water rolled towards the main road along the slightly sloped ground.

then.

"what--"

"squeak!"

"Oh!"

"Drip drip drip!"

A white BMW body was tilted, and it slammed into a da da special car that was temporarily parked on the side of the road, and the wipers kept swaying.

At the right rear door of the DaDa special car, a passenger happened to get out of the car, but because of the impact on the car body, he was brought down to the ground, with a painful look on his face.

Inside the BMW, a young and beautiful woman was holding the steering wheel tightly, panting heavily, with a slight scratch on her forehead, and a terrified expression on her face.

She was a novice driver on the road, when a piece of mineral water rolled out from the side suddenly, she kicked the accelerator and slammed the steering wheel in a hurry, and turned on the double flashing lights and windshield wipers in a panic, and then slammed into the buttocks of DaDa's car .

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

After hearing the news from Meng Bo, Jiang Bai no longer hesitated, and took out his mobile phone to call the police on the spot.

The time has come.

Four times successively gathered many people to block the entrance of the community to provoke troubles, and directly caused a traffic accident, resulting in damage to two vehicles and injuries to passengers...

What else is there to say, enough is enough, the plot is serious enough.

Many people gathered and besieged the entrance of the community to provoke troubles, which also led to traffic accidents, causing casualties and property losses.

This matter is not a small case for the grassroots police station.

The operator paid attention immediately.

After making the phone call, Jiang Bai waited at home for two or three minutes, guessing that the time was almost up, and then wandered out to the main entrance of the community.

Seeing that Jiang Bai finally appeared, Zhou Hongtao's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed forward with big strides.

Seeing this, Zhou Yunan, Ma San'er and other relatives followed closely behind.

A group of people blocked Jiang Bai at the gate.

"Okay, you surnamed Jiang finally showed up. You must give me an account of my dad today! Otherwise, I will never end with you!"

Holding the photo of his father's death, Zhou Hongtao glared at Jiang Bai and roared.

Gritting his teeth, those who didn't know thought his father was killed by Jiang Bai.

All the relatives and friends also stared at Jiang Bai with unkind eyes.

Everyone is dead, right? You can't say that you have no responsibility at all, and it's even more impossible to say that you won't pay any money.

There is no such reason, there must be an explanation!

Facing the persecution of this group of people, Jiang Bai remained calm and his face was as usual.

After a glance, his eyes fell on Zhou Hongtao's face, and he said, "Explain? Who will I explain to when I go out for a walk? I'm going out now, please get out of the way. Your current behavior restricts my personal freedom, which is suspected of being illegal." Do you know the crime of detention? Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, someone's eyes flickered, as if they were a little frightened.

But Zhou Hongtao sneered and said with a stern face: "I don't know about the crime of illegal detention. Don't try to scare me! Let me tell you, just..."

"Wow wow wow!"

Before he finished speaking, a very penetrating siren sounded from the street...