A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

At this moment, the official live stream room of Wuha was filled with red-and-black text comments, all attacking the Four Heavenly Kings.

Wang Zhengyu, who was sitting behind the monitor, suddenly straightened up.

This is seriously a new level of recklessness!

Who in the entertainment industry doesn't know that these four are untouchable living ancestors?

Normally, marketing accounts would be torn apart by fans if they even tried to get involved, but now someone is so audacious as to try to scam four at once?

Wang Zhengyu panicked and was just about to stand up and call for Chen Ye to give him some information.

Hey.

A series of vibrations sounded on the desktop.

Jay Chou, JJ Lin, Wang Leehom, and David Tao's phones lit up at the same time.

They were all called by their respective agents.

The four exchanged a glance and answered the call in unison.

"Feed." Zhou Jielun swallowed the meat skewer in his mouth.

"Jielun, someone hired an online troll army to smear you on a massive scale, and Junjie and the others have been dragged into it too!"

On the other end of the phone, the agent spoke rapidly, reporting on the overwhelming negative trending topics online.

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Jielun tore off a tissue to wipe his mouth. "Whatever, let's fight back."

Snapped.

Hang up directly.

The style of Lin Junjie's side is exactly the same.

"An online army? They're after those two songs, aren't they?" Lin Junjie shook his head with a smile. "It's nothing, just a normal counterattack. I'm eating oysters right now."

Wang Leehom and Tao Zhe were even more concise, simply saying "You guys figure it out" before stuffing their phones into their pockets.

Chen Ye pricked up his ears.

He thought the four guys would frown or swear after hearing this.

As a result, none of the four people changed their tone of voice.

After hanging up the phone, the four of them threw their phones on the table and continued to eat the skewers on their plates.

The whole process took less than twenty seconds.

Lu Han, who was sitting on the other side, was idly scrolling through her phone.

He casually clicked into his own live stream to see the reaction to the footage of him teasing the little girl.

As soon as I entered, a screen full of vicious black text was shoved right in front of me.

"The Four Heavenly Kings are abusing their seniority! Their behavior is disgusting!"

"Endorsing such trashy programs will ruin one's reputation in their later years!"

The deer spat out the cola that was in its mouth.

Am I interested?!

Who the hell is this blind, unlucky bastard who dares to stir up trouble for these four people across the entire internet?

The phone in Lu Han's hand instantly became a hot potato.

He quickly nudged Deng Chao next to him with his elbow and shoved the screen in front of him.

Deng Chao was struggling with the grilled kidney in his hand when he glanced at it impatiently.

Just one glance.

pat.

The bamboo skewer in Deng Chao's hand fell directly onto the table.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the four people opposite him in horror.

The four big shots were currently chatting and laughing with Chen Ye and Song Yuqi about which milk tea brand had the most chewy pearls.

Jay Chou even argued about whether full sugar or half sugar has more soul.

Deng Chao swallowed.

He waved his hands frantically at Lu Han, and then made a zipping motion over his mouth, signaling him to shut up and avoid getting into trouble.

Chen Ye noticed Deng Chao's unease.

He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to a small group chat containing only a few of them.

"Sorry, those bastards got angry and dragged my brothers into this."

next second.

The four people opposite glanced at the screen nonchalantly and tapped their fingers rapidly.

Several replies popped up in the group chat.

Jay Chou: "It's no big deal. I've been annoyed by that lousy show for a long time."

Lin Junjie: "I'll talk about it privately later. I'll take this opportunity to help you get rid of your bad luck."

Tao Zhe: "No problem, let's eat oysters first."

Wang Leehom: "It's okay, let's eat first!"

Chen Ye looked at the screen and clicked his tongue.

That's it.

After the welcome dinner, Brother Zhang, along with the reluctant little girl, said goodbye to everyone.

The group saw the father and daughter off at the factory gate and then boarded the program crew's Coaster bus.

The vehicle started and headed towards the guesthouse where we would be staying that night.

Meanwhile, an unprecedented fan war has completely erupted online!

Yao Fei clearly underestimated the consequences of angering these four masters.

The thin server crashed within five minutes.

The programmer was dragged out of bed by his supervisor in the middle of the night, cursing and frantically restarting the program.

The main pages of major platforms were instantly flooded with posts.

Within an hour, the comment section of the official Running Man Weibo account was flooded with eight million extremely sarcastic and offensive remarks directed at Yao Fei.

Those online trolls hired by Yao Feihua at high prices could only watch helplessly as their accounts were banned, even if they typed themselves until their keyboards were smoking.

The most explosive move was yet to come.

The king's PR team didn't even have to put in much effort; the enemy's headquarters just collapsed on its own.

One of the small-time online troll leaders involved in the attack was so focused on the deposit when he received the order that he didn't even bother to look at the target keywords.

After he received the money and finished posting the press release as requested by the group admin, he took a closer look at the screen.

Holy crap! Is this some kind of sabotage against Jay Chou?!

This guy is a die-hard fan of Jay Chou for ten years. He even broke up with his girlfriend back then in order to get concert tickets!

He went berserk on the spot, tore up the contract, and defected.

They immediately posted the entire WeChat group chat history and transfer details of the Running Man production team hiring online trolls and publishing smear articles online, without any cuts!

Even Yao Fei's voice message in the group saying "We must criticize him to death" was recorded and exposed by him!

The entire internet was in an uproar.

Countless onlookers, eager for a good spectacle, joined in.

"Holy crap! The head of the online trolls is an ally? Even TV dramas wouldn't dare to film something like this!"

"Yao Fei is essentially spending money to buy an atomic bomb to blow up his own base!"

"Of all people to mess with, why did you have to mess with Jay Chou? Now you've kicked a hornet's nest!"

The online uproar did nothing to dampen the laughter and joy inside the bus.

Chen Ye leaned back in his chair, scrolling through the good news, a smile playing on his lips.

Yao Fei has finally gotten what he asked for.

Song Yuqi leaned her head closer to look at the screen.

Upon seeing the reversal online, she burst out laughing.

She naturally hugged Chen Ye's arm and rested her head on his shoulder.

"This talisman of someone's can not only ward off evil spirits, but also inflict damage on them," Song Yuqi said in a low voice.

Chen Ye pushed her head away in disgust.

There was no progress.

He could only let her cling to him.

After driving around on country roads for a while, the car stopped in front of a tastefully decorated guesthouse courtyard.

Everyone got off the bus carrying their luggage.

Wang Zhengyu was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Alright everyone, thank you for your hard work. Say goodbye to the viewers in the live stream, that's all for today's live stream!"

Everyone waved at the camera.

The official live stream was cut off, and the screen went black.

Wang Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to start kicking people out.

In addition to leaving four cameras in the lobby to record backup footage.

He forcibly dismissed all other staff members, including those responsible for lighting and stage management, and sent them back to their rooms to sleep.

He knew it perfectly well.

These old fogies are drinking together tonight.

With Chen Ye's sharp tongue, plus these four big shots who aren't afraid to offend anyone...

Tonight's dinner party was absolutely a bombshell-level chat session in the Chinese entertainment industry.

All sorts of gossip and unspoken rules will definitely be flying around.

If someone records it and posts it online, the entire entertainment industry will be thrown into chaos.

Therefore, he had to personally oversee the operation and act as a living coding machine!

The air conditioning in the lobby was on full blast.

The huge wooden table was covered with dozens of kinds of barbecue snacks.

Several cases of chilled beer and spirits were stacked to the side.

A makeshift karaoke setup was even set up in the corner.

There was even a piano.

Without the pressure of the live broadcast cameras, everyone completely relaxed.

Huang Bo plopped down on the sofa, while Song Yuqi kicked off her shoes, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and grabbed a duck neck.

"Come on, come on! Fill it up, fill it up!"

Deng Chao grabbed a screwdriver and opened five bottles of beer in a row.

Chen He joined in the commotion, pouring wine into everyone's cups one by one.

The wine glasses clinked.

Everyone raised their glasses, about to speak.

Lin Junjie, who had been mostly silent, suddenly put down his wine glass.

He reached behind him and unzipped the violin case at his feet.

An acoustic guitar was pulled out.

Lin Junjie, holding his guitar, leaned forward and stared intently at Chen Ye across from him.

"Yoko."

Lin Junjie's fingers swept across the strings.

"We'll drink the wine later."

He raised his chin slightly.

"I carried myself and my instrument all the way here."

"Tonight, you have to listen to my new song and revise it for me, right?"