The Villain in the World of Women

Lin Qingyu frowned slightly. Is this man really not afraid of being beaten? Why is he here again? She silently gathered her strength and prepared to teach him a lesson. After all, Irene doesn't like strangers.

"Student Irene, are you going to have lunch?" Li Suifeng asked with a friendly smile and a wave.

Irene raised her head slightly and stared at the other person expressionlessly.

The scene was a bit awkward. Lin Qingyu, who was about to take action, stopped the idea and waited quietly for Irene's reaction.

"Um...the beef noodle shop at the corner of the street is pretty good." Li Suifeng said, trying hard to suppress his embarrassment.

However, Irene still had a blank expression on her face and didn't even look at him.

"I...I won't bother you anymore." Feeling increasingly cold, Li Suifeng retreated.

"Hoo ho ho ho ho!"

After Li Suifeng walked away, Irene suddenly began to pant. The girl shouted with surprise on her face: "Sister Qingyu, it really works, so amazing! It turns out that you can communicate with people just by having a blank expression?"

"Huh?" Lin Qingyu looked at the girl in confusion. Did Irene communicate just now?

"I don't want to talk to that boy, but I don't know how to refuse." Irene raised her finger and said, "But as long as I keep a straight face, he will leave on his own. It turns out that this is Sister Qingyu's trump card. It's amazing."

Lin Qingyu opened her mouth. The logic seemed to be correct, but she always felt something was wrong.

“Sister Qingyu, keep going! I have already taken the first step successfully. In the future, I will make more people accept my ugliness.” The girl clenched her fist and said, “If they don’t accept it… Brother Qingliu will definitely have a way to do it. Sister Qingyu, don’t you agree?”

"Yeah." Lin Qingyu nodded, then asked curiously: "Eileen, do you really think you are ugly?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"no problem."

Lin Qingyu shook her head and said.

"Sister Qingyu, don't you think I'm ugly?" Irene asked shyly, blinking her eyes.

"I don't think so." Lin Qingyu answered seriously, "I think you are prettier than most people, or I should say that there are not many people as good-looking as you in this world."

"Sister Qingyu is really good at comforting people." Irene said with a sweet smile when she heard it.

Lin Qingyu glanced at the girl silently. Was she trying to comfort someone? She was clearly stating the truth. This girl really had a serious brain problem.

pS: I was also a teenager, until I... caught a cold and felt really uncomfortable!!

Chapter 91: Digging Up the Past

Stir-fried Chinese cabbage, preserved egg with tofu and a bowl of three-fresh soup, this is Xie Qingliu's lunch, which is extremely light.

"Qingyu, are you treating me like a monk?"

Xie Qingliu complained speechlessly.

"Autumn is dry." Lin Qingyu said seriously.

"You are too cruel."

Xie Qingliu picked up the chopsticks helplessly. After all, he was hungry. Although the food was a bit light, it was better than not eating.

Irene was playing with her mobile phone next to her. The girl had made a big breakthrough today and wanted to reward herself by buying some new clothes online, the kind that Xie Qingliu liked.

After just flipping through a few pages, Irene realized something was amiss. Why did news about the true identity of the "Pastoral Male God" keep popping up?

"Brother Qingliu, do you have the nickname of Pastoral God on the Internet?" Irene turned her head and asked.

"It seems so." Xie Qingliu answered casually.

"that……"

Irene held the phone, her little face full of hesitation.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating?" Xie Qingliu was eating vegetables. It's true that the light food tasted quite good in this weather.

"Brother Qingliu, it says here that you like to go to bars." Irene pointed to the comment section on the phone and said.

"is it?"

Xie Qingliu smiled and took the phone to look at it. His nonchalant expression gradually became serious, then dark, and finally he laughed in anger: "Interesting."

"Brother Qingliu, are you angry?" Irene asked cautiously.

"Maybe he's angry." Xie Qingliu answered seriously.

He didn't expect that something that didn't happen in the first plot would happen in the second plot, and his true colors were exposed.

The title of Pastoral Male God was not earned by him himself, but was a nickname given to him by fans spontaneously after the first video was released.

In the video, Xie Qingliu hardly spoke a word, everything was based on his actions. Coupled with the beautiful painting style, it does have a fairy-like feel.

After his male god halo took effect recently, the smell became even stronger. But just when he was planning to release the second video while the momentum was high, someone started something strange.

First, his identity was explained, but it was not named as Hongtu Real Estate. Instead, it was vaguely described as a rich second-generation. The image in the video was very different from the reality. He has been a class bully since junior high school. He has been bullying his classmates for a long time, and relying on his family's wealth, he shows off his life.

For example, he bought some luxury brands and once said, "I am rich, what can you do to me?" Such NT words.

And under a series of revelations, many people claiming to be Xie Qingliu’s classmates left messages, saying that they were victims or something like that.

Lin Qingyu next to her also took out her mobile phone. She didn't understand video marketing, but under the influence of Xie Qingliu, the girl also paid attention to some hot searches. Although most of them were entertainment news, sometimes there would be some useful information.

After reading the comments, the girl did not comment immediately, but followed a phenomenon that Xie Qingliu always mentioned, that is, what group is behind these comments.

"Brother Qingliu, have you really ever hung someone on a tree?"

Irene was watching with great interest. The girl asked curiously, "This little bird said you took off his pants and hung him on a tree. He looked so pitiful."

"I caught this bitch peeping into the men's restroom. I'm lucky I didn't strip her naked." Xie Qingliu said with a pout.

"Hahaha." Irene continued to turn the pages with interest, and then found another one: "Hey, he said you forced him to eat the corpse of a spring silkworm."

"This bastard stepped on the silkworms I bought and killed them, but he refused to admit it and said I violated school rules." Xie Qingliu raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm lucky I didn't feed him shit."

"Brother Qingliu is so awesome." Irene said with joy, "What about this one? He said that his pet was stepped on to death by Brother Qingliu."

"Have you ever seen anyone bring a snake to school?" Xie Qingliu asked amusedly.

Irene was completely speechless. What a weird thing! How could Xie Qingliu have seen all of them?

At the same time, Xie Qingliu also felt strange. He had bullied quite a few people, but most of them were due to some very strange conflicts. He provoked others, and others also provoked him.

But how familiar must one be with him to be able to find all these people and bring them together to fight against him?

"Wang Qian?"

Xie Qingliu rubbed his chin. Apart from these random friends he had been playing with for a long time, he didn't think anyone would have the leisure to pay attention to him.

"Brother Qingliu, many people are scolding you." Irene said in an inexplicable tone: "What should I do?"

"Let them scold me." Xie Qingliu said with an indifferent expression: "It's not like I'm going to lose a piece of flesh."

"Brother Qingliu, this isn't a good idea, is it?" Irene didn't know much about online public opinion, but she realized that this matter seemed to be quite serious.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Qingliu picked up the bowl and ate while saying calmly, "A life that is too smooth will make people feel bored. If no one comes out to find things for you to do, you won't be able to feel the feeling of being alive."

"I don't understand." Irene shook her head.

"What I mean is, if someone wants to die, I will help him." Xie Qingliu took a mouthful of rice, chewed it slowly, then took out his cell phone to make a call.

He applied for a sum of 500,000 yuan for his mother on the grounds of marketing but had never touched it. This time, his mother gave it very generously, as if she had gained something from his relationship with Irene.

Xie Qingliu had already found a place to use the money through his connections, but he had not used it yet.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Mr. Wang."

Xie Qingliu greeted him with a smile: "You have seen the public opinion about me on the Internet."

"I see, I see." Mr. Wang said in a very flattering tone: "Mr. Xie is really a capable person."

"Stop flattering me. I can use the 500,000 yuan. If it's not enough, tell my mother." Xie Qingliu said slowly, "Money is not a problem. I just want the people behind me to suffer. Mr. Wang! Don't let me down."

"These are all minor issues. Mr. Xie may not know that the news about you has already spread. Your fans actually know your true face better than these people do." Mr. Wang said with a smile: "This person is too stupid. If he had used this trick at the time when Mr. Xie just did it, Mr. Xie would be in big trouble."

Xie Qingliu responded with a few words with a smile. Mr. Wang was a marketing tycoon introduced by his mother. He did not have any formal companies under him, but he had a strong network of contacts and knew many heads of mainstream media. He was specifically responsible for matchmaking and promotion and marketing.

From what the other party said just now, Xie Qingliu also felt a little bit of his level. Now that the traffic era has just started not long ago, this person has already clearly understood the use of traffic. He is a talent, but it has nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, the people who wanted to target Xie Qingliu this time should have been guided by someone behind the scenes, but they were still a step too late. He is no longer the pastoral male god who just became popular, but an internet celebrity who already has a group of fans. The probability of this kind of public opinion bringing him down and making him famous is 30% and 70%, and he accounts for 70%.

pS: Nah nah nah!!!

Chapter 92: Mixed Praise and Criticism

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and facing the double weekend again, Xie Qingliu, as usual, lay on the table as if he had no bones, staring blankly ahead with a dull expression on his face.

I've been a bit bored lately, or I have nothing to do. There's been a lot of noise on the Internet about the true appearance of the pastoral male god, and it's so complicated.

One group is slandering him to death, saying that he deceived the audience and that he is just a rich second-generation bastard who is arrogant, domineering, and a bad person, and always bullies others.

The other group made light-hearted excuses, saying that Xie Qingliu was young and ignorant at the time, and that it was bullying. It was just some conflicts with classmates, and what was wrong with his family being rich? If you look at Xie Qingliu's Weibo, you will find that he has not updated his Weibo at all. His personal homepage only has a lucky cat pattern, which was drawn by Irene.

As a result, the war of public opinion turned into a tug-of-war, with some people disliking him and others madly worshipping him.

There were even some memes!

'Can I go to your house and farm?'

This is what Xie Qingliu's fans use to mock those who are blackening him. He is a rich second-generation and can work diligently in the fields, but those keyboard warriors keep holding on to past events.

"Brother Qingliu, can you take me with you to farm?" Irene shouted with a smile.

"Let's play while we're at it."

Xie Qingliu glanced at the girl. He just wanted to find something to do.

The other side in the online public opinion war is too stupid. When everything deviates from the topic and starts to revolve around the memes, no matter what bad things the parties involved have done, they will be subconsciously ignored. In this age of entertainment to death, not many people have such a high moral mentality.

Of course, this means that what Xie Qingliu did did not cross the bottom line. If it had resulted in someone's death, or triggered class conflicts, or even touched on drugs or politics that should not be touched, then there would be no need for these bystanders to condemn him, and the first people to send him off would be his parents.

In the original plot, Xie Qingliu was courting death by making remarks that could provoke class conflicts. In addition, Xie Qingliu was still an idiot who loved to show off his wealth at that time. His Weibo was full of photos of various brand-name clothes and shoes, as well as candid photos of himself when he went out to travel.

Ordinary people are the largest group in this world. The few people who have money should just enjoy themselves privately, but they have to show off in front of others. Isn't this courting death?

In essence, it is difficult for Xie Qingliu to realize these things at his age, but the current Xie Qingliu is not the same person as before.

He likes to stir up trouble, but doesn't like to expose his life to the outside world, so his social accounts are basically not updated. He has deleted all the messy things in the past, and even asked someone to delete all the records.

So even if someone wants to uncover his dark history now, it doesn’t seem that easy.

"Brother Qingliu, who on earth is so bad as to instigate others to defame you?" Irene turned off her phone and said indignantly, "There are actually people who don't like Brother Qingliu. They are really bad and stupid."

"You've said everything, how should I answer you?" Xie Qingliu complained speechlessly.

"Brother Qingliu, you must know who it is." Irene said flatteringly, "Tell me."

"If you act like a spoiled brat again, I'll pinch you."

Xie Qingliu shuddered. Now he could no longer bear Irene's personal charm.

This silly child seemed to have grasped some trick. His originally soft voice now had a little bit of tremor. When he was acting coquettishly, he deliberately rubbed his chest against him. He was truly a demon.

"Brother Qingliu, even if you don't say it, I know that I am the reason why you are slandered." Irene didn't smile foolishly at this time. She said with a sad face, "I am the unlucky guy that Brother Qingliu mentioned. Not only do I get disliked by others, but I also make people around me suffer."

"You know why you shouldn't stay away from me?" Xie Qingliu said bluntly.

"It can't be done."

Irene glanced at Xie Qingliu aggrievedly and said.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why can't you stay away? And you act like it's all your fault." Xie Qingliu said with disgust, "I'm telling you, I have no sympathy."

"Brother Qingliu is really different." Irene suddenly laughed and said, "Can you tell me who is hurting Brother Qingliu?"

"who is it……"

Xie Qingliu stretched out his words, smiling, "She has long dark red hair and eyes as bright as gemstones. Her facial features are unforgettable at first sight. They seem to be engraved in my heart and I can't get rid of them even in my dreams. There is such a person in the world..."

“Brother Qingliu!!!”

Irene shouted with her cheeks flushed.