Rejecting 996, the capital of the whole world is broken

Chapter 67: Various Groups That Can't Be Recalled
"Song Wen."

The cameraman had an unspeakable feeling.
The reason is simple. A lot of things have happened these days, and there are countless times when he is stubborn.

Everyone has their own stubbornness in their heart.

Until something you believe in is actually broken, you basically think you are right.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so much self-salvation or self-confession in this world.

But the camera guy is a little different.
His little stubbornness and certainty were always quickly broken by Song Wen.
Then I felt that Song Wen was not wrong in looking at me like a fool.

Because I am really stupid and naive.
To be honest, it helps me avoid being deceived and even avoid taking many detours.

But only I can understand the shame.
At this moment, the familiar moment seems to be coming again.

The cameraman wanted to figure it out, but psychologically he was somewhat rejecting this process. He was struggling.

But in the end, the cameraman still made the decision firmly.

It is better to be stupid for a moment than to be stupid for a lifetime!
I don't want to be like what Song Wen said, and suffer losses until I get used to it!
When you recall it when you are old, you will only shed tears of sadness.

Tell your children and grandchildren about your youth and tell them, "Haha, I have a life as blessed as the East Sea!"
The cameraman was so frightened that he quickly shook off the joy in his mind.
"Song Wen! Is there any trap here? Why don't you tell us about it?"

"There are so many viewers in the live broadcast room. If there is a trap, don't let everyone fall into it!"

Having said that, it comes from the heart.

But the cameraman really couldn't figure out what the pitfalls were of joining a group for mutual hacking.

Charge? I don't have to pay, or the group owner just wants everyone to help him? Then I can just quit the group after seeing the situation clearly.

Even if I help them get hurt for nothing, it won't be much of a loss.

How come these can't be called "pitfalls"?

The audience on the other side of the camera also had the same doubts.

There are too many people in the group! I am even numb to it. What kind of pit can there be?
Can the scam be bigger than the one in the so-called "secret base" built by colleagues in the company?
We had agreed to share our complaints together, but it spread throughout the company the next day!

When asked, everyone claimed they were innocent, but whoever quit the group was considered a lackey, which put them in a dilemma and made them feel like a nobody.
There are also promotion observation groups and performance sprint groups set up by leaders, which have good names and make everyone think that their chance has come.

The result is that a competition stage is set up, and everyone plays against each other with all their might, and the one who really gets promoted is the fucking group leader!
What did we get?

Of course, I also gained something, such as "It's a pity this time, don't give up, opportunities are for those who are prepared!"

That’s right, there wasn’t even a free word of encouragement.
And it's too embarrassing to return it, so I can only keep it in my phone. Occasionally when I find it, I feel sad.
What I mean is, are there these group pits, Brother Song?
The cameraman asked sincerely, but found that Song Wen did not seem to be moved by his sincerity.
It’s not surprising when you think about it.

After all, this is Song Wen!
Sincerity is of no value in front of him.
When he wants to say or do something, no one can stop him, and he doesn't care about any consequences.

But if he doesn't want to say or do it, begging him is of no use.

He has attitude and personality, which makes others feel miserable.
The current situation is that no one knows whether Song Wen wants to say it, but the cameraman thinks his attitude is wrong!

Because his words somewhat seemed to be a way of kidnapping Song Wen with sincerity and the audience in the live broadcast room.
Based on his understanding of Song Wen, this would only backfire.

"Well, I have to admit that I am a little... a little stupid."

"I don't have anything to do right now, how about you tell me about those groups?" "I don't really want this Fortune Like the East Sea. How about..."

The cameraman was really brave enough to admit that he was stupid. This is not something that ordinary people can do!
For his courage, the audience in the live broadcast room gave him thumbs up!

"Cameraman, oh, brother, you are a role model for us! I must admit that you are worthy of being followed by Brother Song!"

"I feel sorry for the cameraman for three seconds, but it's worth it for my brothers!"

"Brothers, I saw someone online voting for everyone who was filming this show. Let's do it and give a thumbs up to the cameraman!"

Just as the audience said, there are indeed some links online for voting for the various scenes in the show, but they were not made by the program team.

After all, once the popularity of the filming increases, the cost will also rise, which is definitely a result that no program wants to see.
Most of the people who made these votes are closely related to the photography industry, such as photography schools and some training bases.

As a derivative industry of paparazzi, they naturally hope that the paparazzi can become popular and their wages can increase.

In this way, wouldn’t their enrollment rate and training fees also increase accordingly?

No matter whether this method has any practical effect or not, for the sake of profit, we will just try our best.

Before the cameraman could finish his hesitant words, Song Wen burst out laughing.

"It's rare for you to admit that you're stupid, but I wanted to tell you this anyway, so you don't have to beat around the bush."

After listening to Song Wen, the cameraman was stunned: "Why didn't you say anything just now? I thought I said something wrong."

Song Wen smiled slightly: "I was distracted just now, and I feel a little sleepy."

Cameraman:.
I thought I had some understanding of Song Wen's character, but it turned out that I was overthinking.
No one can really understand him, let alone try to trick him!
"Those so-called mutual aid groups, right? You think you can get something for free by joining them, but in fact, you are the one who gets freed."

"And they will be plundered with great pleasure, and will be left with nothing."

"Of course, there are people who can avoid it, those who are really not well-off. Otherwise, if you have a little balance, you will slowly fall into the trap."

After hearing what Song Wen said, the cameraman was still confused: "What do you mean? Isn't it just a helper? They want to collect money for helping to cut? But the people who go in are not their people, and the group owner can't control everyone's behavior, right?"

Song Wen smiled and shook his head:

“Although they cannot control your behavior, they can gradually control your thoughts.”

“This group generally falls into several forms.”

"How this form is divided depends on what the group owner wants."

"For example, the lowest level is that after you join the group, the group owner will ban everyone and then tell everyone to add people as soon as possible, and then officially open the group when there are enough people."

"After everyone gathered enough people, the group owner jumped out again and told everyone that he built this platform and he would be responsible for its management in the future."

"For example, we'll clean up those who post random ads, we'll clean up zombies, and we'll clean up those who don't respond to attacks from others."

“In summary, this construction and management work is all for the purpose of creating a better and higher-quality environment for everyone.”

“So, everyone has to pay.”

(End of this chapter)