I'm a young and handsome guy, and my fighting power is off the charts at the beginning?

"Pah!" "Pah!" "Pah!"

...

Qin Zeyu hid in the crowd, slapping the mosquitoes on his arms, and said indignantly: "Zhong Mo, Wu Jin, Chen He, Deng Chao, you are so cruel that you didn't even invite me to dinner."

"Humph, I don't care, what kind of pig food is that? I won't eat it even if it's given to me for free!"

"Gurgle!"

But before he finished speaking, his stomach had already made a protesting cry.

Cameraman Ding Kui looked at the other nine cameramen with envy, then looked at Qin Zeyu, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

How did he get into this?

It's really a bad luck!

But Qin Zeyu didn't notice Ding Kui's rolling eyes at all. Instead, he looked at Zhong Mo and his group with a resentful look, thinking that it was because of Zhong Mo's appearance that others isolated him.

If it weren't for Zhong Mo, he would definitely be the most beautiful in the audience, liked by Deng Chao and others, and embarked on the road to the top from then on.

But what about now?

He just slipped his tongue and made a small mistake, and he became a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him, and he might even be hidden by Yang Mi.

Thinking of this, his eyes rolled around, and he showed a miserable expression to the camera, sighing: "I just didn't expect that I just said a few fair words for the wild boar, but someone would hate me, and even incite others to do it to me..."

"But I don't regret it, because every time I see those little animals wandering around and rummaging through the trash cans, I hate myself for being incompetent and unable to give them a warm home."

Speaking of deep affection, his eyes were red, and a few tears almost flowed out.

Ding Kui's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect Qin Zeyu to want to buy misery in exchange for fans' support, and even intensify fans' hostility towards Zhong Mo Deng Chao and others. Isn't this too despicable?

What did you do at that time? Don't you have any idea in your mind?

He wanted to stop it, but he was just a cameraman and had no right to do so. He could only report the matter to the crew.

Qin Zeyu's words still set off a storm in the live broadcast room.

Although the number of fans in his live broadcast room has dropped from more than 100,000 to 40,000 or 50,000, there are still some crazy fans.

They were immediately moved to tears and were extremely excited by Qin Zeyu's words.

"Ahhhh... Why is Zeyu Gege such a good person, but he is isolated by Zhong Mo and others? It's so unfair. Is it jealousy that makes people crazy?"

"That's right, I just think Zhong Mo is rude and selfish, hypocritical, flattering, violent and barbaric. Everyone clearly saw him abusing wild boars, but they all turned a blind eye. Only our Zeyu Gege dared to speak out for justice, but he was targeted. Is there still justice in this world?"

"The person above, don't you know? Zhong Mo is Da Mimi's distant younger brother, with a strong background, and all the stars speak for him. Zeyu Gege is just an ordinary artist, how can he compare with others?"

"Dark curtains, dark curtains, the current entertainment industry is too dirty, right? It's simply unbearable to look at. I suggest that everyone unite and ban Zhong Mo , ban Zhong Mo..."

"Actually, Zhong Mo is a good person. He was speaking for Ze Yu before, but Ze Yu turned around and pitted Zhong Mo. He was wrong first!"

"Where did this little Karami come from? How dare he say that our Ze Yu was a coward? Who is Zhong Mo? He was cowarding our Ze Yu, which was a chance for him to show off. How could he join others to coward our Ze Yu? Steamed shrimp head!"

"That's right, if you are not a fan of Ze Yu, get out!"

...

Countless Qin Zeyu's brainless fans roared angrily, like a tiger descending from the mountain, roaring in the mountains, and shaking the world. They scolded Zhong Mo and others. Some ordinary viewers wanted to say something fair, but they were scolded to pieces and embarrassed. The number of viewers was instantly reduced by half.

The earth is dangerous, and brainless fans are even more dangerous.

For your own safety, stay away from brainless fans.

Qin Zeyu saw that countless fans began to speak for him, madly insulting Zhong Mo and others, and even comforted the women in their families.

This made him feel ecstatic, and he started to talk nonsense again, describing himself as a person who was bullied everywhere and dared not speak for justice. However, Zhong Mo relied on his status to bully newcomers, and had unspoken rules with female artists in the company, making Jiali a mess. Moreover, Zhong Mo and several female stars, Zhang Yuqi, had improper relationships between men and women.

His remarks made countless brain-dead fans indignant. They all had red eyes and waved their fists, wishing to use their mobile phones as bricks and smash them on the heads of Zhong Mo and others.

…

Director's room.

Zhao Kuang stumbled over and shouted in panic: "Director Song, something happened, something big happened!"

Song Min raised her eyebrows slightly and said very impolitely: "Zhao Kuang, Zhong Mo and the others are having dinner now, what big thing happened? Can't you let me relax a little bit!"

"It's Qin Zeyu, he just talked nonsense to countless fans!"

Zhao Kuang quickly told the story.

"What? Is he crazy?"

Song Min's face darkened, he slammed the table, stood up, and said angrily, "Did he forget the content of the original contract? Do you believe that I will terminate the contract with him? Let him stop the live broadcast temporarily, I will call Yang Mi!"

"Yes!"

...

On the scene!

Zhong Mo and his friends were in a harmonious and happy atmosphere, and they had no idea of ​​Qin Zeyu's tricks behind their backs.

After dinner, they rested for more than ten minutes, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Although it is not early now, because the weather is very hot, more and more people come to Yida Plaza to enjoy the cool and join in the fun. From a distance, it is crowded and lively, with as many as seven or eight thousand people.

Song Hongming had a simple dinner and walked onto the stage with a microphone, with a brighter smile on his face.

"Is everyone full?"

"Full!"

Everyone laughed!

Song Hongming took out a few coupons from his pocket with his right hand and said with a smile: "I just had a sudden idea. If I don't increase the reward a little, the competitiveness doesn't seem to be very strong, so I decided that contestants who pass the fourth level can stay in Shanhaitian Hotel for free for three days. This is the free accommodation ticket. Do you want it?"

"Boom!"

As soon as he said this, the nest exploded immediately!

"What? You can stay in a five-star hotel for free for three days? Isn't this a generous reward?"

"Don't forget, this is the fourth level, and you can get 20,000 if you pass it successfully!"

"Song Hongming is too generous, isn't he? If I had known this, I would have signed up to participate!"

"Yes, if I can make it to the fourth level, the reward will be awesome!"

...

The crowd at the scene wailed again, regretting their intestines.

Who would have thought that Song Hongming would increase the reward without martial ethics?

Despise him, ridicule him, and curse him with somersaults! !

Deng Chao and his companions were delighted at first, then their faces changed slightly, and they asked cautiously: "Mr. Cai, what is the fourth level? It must not be too easy, right?"

The rich rewards also indicate that the challenge will be more difficult! !

"The fourth level is - tearing off the name tag!"

Song Hongming deliberately blinked his eyes and answered loudly.