The Villain in the World of Women

This time, Wang Qian was most likely trying to get Xie Qingliu involved with drugs, and he had indeed been involved before. If this were to be exposed, his halo as a male god would basically be ruined.

"How can this bastard be so ignorant that he actually dares to touch this kind of thing." Xie Qingliu really wanted to kill someone. Playing is playing, making trouble is making trouble, but why did he want to die and implicate him as well.

"Clear my name, I have to clear my name." Xie Qingliu quickly took out his cell phone and called Mr. Wang.

"Hey, Mr. Xie! What did you say?" Mr. Wang was stunned and asked.

"I want to set up an anti-drug fund and invest..." Xie Qingliu pulled Irene, raised his finger and whispered, "Lend me 10 million."

"Yeah." Irene nodded quickly.

"Ten million." Xie Qingliu said carelessly.

"This... why are we suddenly doing this?" Mr. Wang was a little confused.

Charities in China are all about poverty alleviation, and anti-drug activities are rare.

"Don't worry about it. I want this fund to be established at the beginning of this year and help many people. Can you do it?" Xie Qingliu asked.

"Mr. Xie is really good at playing." Mr. Wang was amused when he heard this: "No problem, but I'm afraid that 10 million... really needs to be spent."

"Are there any fake flowers out there?" Xie Qingliu asked in surprise.

"Mr. Xie, you're joking. You don't really think there is charity, do you?" Mr. Wang teased.

Xie Qingliu twitched the corner of his mouth. He was indeed too naive. These capitalists were so evil-minded.

"Don't think too much, Mr. Xie. There are people who are real. Your mother knows the ins and outs of this better than I do. The money that should be spent must be spent, and the money that should not be spent must be spent. I promise that Mr. Xie will not suffer any loss." Mr. Wang said with a laugh.

"Thank you." Xie Qinglu breathed a sigh of relief. This conversation made him realize his misunderstanding of rich people.

Or maybe it could be said that the Xie Qingliu before was so damn naive that he didn't even know how to play with a rich second generation of this level.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Qingliu looked at the information and fell into deep thought. He was prepared for the exposure now, but Wang Qian must be dealt with. The other party played too big a game and had already threatened the foundation of his livelihood.

"We have to make him disappear." Xie Qingliu muttered.

"Brother Qingliu, who do you want to make disappear?" Irene asked, moving her ears.

"You have super hearing, right?" Xie Qingliu looked at the girl in surprise. He was speaking so quietly, but she could still hear it.

"It's just more sensitive." Irene said with a naive smile.

"Nothing." Xie Qingliu waved his hand and said, "I always ask you to take the lead for me, this is nothing! This time I will handle it myself."

"Brother Qingliu, what's mine is yours, isn't it?" Irene said seriously, holding Xie Qingliu's hand.

"What about mine?" Xie Qingliu asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It still belongs to Brother Qingliu." Irene said, understandingly.

Xie Qingliu chuckled, then pinched the girl's cheek and said, "You know, if you owe someone too much, you will lose yourself! Don't worry, when that time comes, I won't be hypocritical."

"Yeah, what Brother Qingliu said is right." Irene smiled. Although she didn't understand what he said, she just had to listen. As long as Xie Qingliu was happy, she would be happy.

pS: Yeah! ! I'll update three times first after I finish watching the playoffs

Chapter 136: Popularity Competition (Part 2)

When he arrived at school, Xie Qingliu walked into the classroom and found that the atmosphere today was weird.

People around him would secretly glance at him from time to time, and then quickly turn their heads away when they saw him looking away. It was a contradictory feeling of wanting to peek at him but being afraid of offending him.

"what's going on?"

Xie Qingliu thought to himself, there were people who secretly looked at him on normal days, it was not that he was narcissistic, his male god aura was still quite strong, but today there were especially many people looking at him.

Taking Irene, Xie Qingliu returned to the classroom and found that the classmates around him had the same symptoms. After the last warning, almost no one in the class dared to play like this, but today was still an exception.

"Brother Qingliu!"

Zhang Le seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Xie Qingliu sitting down, he quickly came over to say hello.

"Well, good morning." Xie Qingliu responded politely and asked, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere in the class is weird today?"

"Brother Qingliu, you should check out the trending searches." Zhang Le said in silence.

Xie Qingliu felt confused and didn't know where to start complaining. Why was it that every time he got into trouble, it was always linked to Weibo! Life was so difficult.

After sending Zhang Le away, Xie Qingliu picked up his phone and started to check the situation. Sure enough! His title of Pastoral Male God appeared on the hot search again. Although it was at the back, it seemed to be very popular.

There are many bootlickers, but more people who yearn for rural culture have flocked in. Various reposts and comments are emerging in an endless stream, and even celebrities have reposted.

"Something feels wrong." Xie Qingliu rubbed his chin.

If it was just pure popularity, someone was making a spoof or something, Xie Qingliu could still accept it. After all, entertainment is paramount in this world, and as long as it is profitable, people will naturally follow suit.

But it was not so nice to have a celebrity repost it. Xie Qingliu had been in contact with these media and cultural companies. An artist would not let others take advantage of his traffic, of course! Those big stars who already have their own companies are another matter.

So Xie Qingliu began to search the backgrounds of several celebrities, three women and one man, all of whom were artists under Magic Cube Media. They were all young traffic stars, products of the assembly line, a little better than internet celebrities, able to participate in variety shows and some evening parties, but in essence they might not earn as much as internet celebrities.

"Cube Media?"

Xie Qingliu rubbed his chin, feeling more and more uneasy.

He has never been a person who underestimates himself, but having experienced the era of traffic, he knows very well that if a work, a person or an event wants to become a topic, then the indispensable element is to be able to go viral.

Currently, Tianyuan Qingliu's main target groups are several websites with a strong otaku culture. There are not many groups that pursue trends and fashion. So strictly speaking, it is quite difficult to get on the hot search list on Weibo.

"Brother Qingliu, shouldn't you be happy that so many people are paying attention to you?" Irene, who was sitting nearby and saw Xie Qingliu frowning, asked in confusion.

The video was successfully appreciated by others. This recognition of hard work should be celebrated no matter how one interprets it, but Irene's little brain found that it was not enough.

"Happy, very happy indeed." Xie Qingliu said with a smile.

To put it mildly, he really made a lot of money this time. The key to becoming an internet celebrity is to be able to go viral. Regardless of whether he has a good or bad reputation, at least he can't escape the title of rural male god.

But... he had already anticipated that when one becomes famous, there will be a lot of gossip, but he didn't know when it would explode.

"Fortunately, I have a good mental state." Xie Qingliu slowly turned off his phone.

He basically guessed who did it, but the other party probably didn't expect that Xie Qingliu didn't care about his reputation at all, or in other words! As long as it didn't affect him, it wasn't a problem.

For example, being forced to be sent abroad is a terrible thing.

At the same time, another video quietly appeared on several mainstream video sites and triggered a series of reactions.

Mei Mei was sitting in the classroom. Her grades were better than Lin Qingyu's, and she was smarter than Lin Qingyu in many aspects. She had already made up for the study she missed during the week, so she had time to deal with Xie Qingliu's video problem.

"I didn't disappoint Qingliu." Mei Mei breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the number of followers on her phone exceeding 300,000.

The name Tian Yuan Qing Liu is widely known, but few people know that this UP host is stationed at Bilibili. The number of fans following him has not increased that rapidly, but judging from the popularity caused by clicks, this video is very successful.

Xie Qingliu's interpretation of the worldly and elegant style mixed with the promotion of local culture has implanted his own style into the hearts of the public.

However, Mei Mei didn't understand much about these things. She only knew that her work had been recognized.

"Eh?"

The girl, who was secretly happy that she might be able to ask Xie Qingliu for credit tonight, discovered that there was a new video on the leaderboard, and the cover looked very familiar: "Li Suifeng??"

The person on the cover was wearing traditional Hanfu, with wide cuffs fluttering. A mixture of femininity and masculinity came over her. Mei Mei blinked, "So ordinary!" But why did he seem so popular?

She looked at the number of views, which had already exceeded 100,000, but the comments below were very interesting.

Different from Xie Qingliu's one-sided licking and praise, Li Suifeng's video titled "Under the Eastern Fence of Nanshan" is also a praise, but the praise is for the picture quality and filming. Many people joked that isn't it tiring to do farm work in this outfit?

What made Mei Mei feel even more ridiculous was that there was also an analysis of the problems with the shooting language below.

'From a professional perspective, this UP host is a master. The video, which is less than half an hour long, uses various lighting and lens languages ​​to express the artistic conception. This video can be used as a professional documentary. Unfortunately, the entertainment value is too low. If I were to choose! I prefer this one, but if I want to say what is good-looking and fun, Tianyuan Qingliu is still interesting. '

'Big brother is right, this video is quite shocking at first glance, everything is good, but it is too boring, Qingliu is still more interesting, and he can be funny occasionally! '

Mei Mei wrote down the comments with a smile. She also thought that this work was excellent, several times better than her own. But it seemed that everyone's appreciation was limited. They knew you were good, but couldn't tell what was good about it. Many people watched it with a mentality of not knowing what was good about it.

"But the popularity seems to be very high." Mei Mei looked at the increasing number of clicks.

In the entertainment era, traffic is king, and works that are high-quality but not good-looking will also be recognized. For a moment, Mei Mei really didn't know whether her own work could compete with others.

"Ten million. If Qingliu loses, he will probably be scolded to death by his uncles and aunts." Mei Mei became a little worried. Why did Wang Qian have to cause trouble for no reason? This was the first time that the girl wanted to use her family background to do something.

If Wang Qian could be made to behave himself, no one would interfere with her and Qingliu's creation.

pS: Ahaha!!!

Chapter 137 Brother Qingliu, You Are So Big

Holding the paintbrush and concentrating his mind, Xie Qingliu frowned as he looked at Lin Qingyu's sketch in front of him.

Xie Qingliu was too bored at school and had nothing to do, so he started to practice his painting skills. As for those nonsense on the Internet, he was too lazy to pay attention to them for the time being.

Nearly a week has passed since the video was released, and the popularity has gradually subsided. At the same time, Li Suifeng has become a celebrity in the school.

The ordinary Li Suifeng of the past has completely disappeared. Not only has he joined the student union and become a member of the literary and artistic propaganda team, he also has fans squatting at the school gate every day. His situation is a complete mess.

However, these have little to do with Xie Qingliu. Li Suifeng's behavior will backfire sooner or later. The other party became famous too quickly, like a attic in the sky, which cannot withstand the wind and rain.

Isn't it okay to just move forward step by step? Especially if your family background is relatively ordinary.

Even Xie Qingliu, a rich second-generation, didn't dare to take the leap, because he knew that this era could easily confuse people, and one had to be firm in one's heart to...

"Fuck you, can't you see I'm painting?" Xie Qingliu slapped Irene on the forehead. The girl should just sleep, but she had to touch his legs. Did she really think he was not a man?

"Ah..." The girl yawned, rubbed her eyes and said lazily, "Brother Qingliu, the background painting yesterday was not very good."

"I know." Xie Qingliu replied with a dark face.

Not only does he practice now, he also works part-time as Irene's assistant.

The girl has already started to create Fire Warrior and has hired several assistants from the "Painters Union". She has already created the prologue, and Xie Qingliu is also in this team, but he is a non-staff member, responsible for simple tasks such as coloring and blackening the background.

However, due to his limited talent, he would make mistakes even in such a simple task. Because of the problem of understanding, Xie Qingliu found that painting was really a heartbreaking thing.

"Don't be angry, take your time!" Irene, who was still half asleep, said with a silly smile: "Brother Qingliu will definitely be able to do it."

"Okay, get out of my way." Xie Qingliu was getting more and more upset and simply used Irene as a punching bag.

The girl smiled innocently and squinted at Xie Qingliu. It was true that boys looked so cute when they were angry.

"Why are you drooling?" Xie Qingliu was enjoying pinching his face when the girl's saliva got his hands all over.

"Woo woo!" Irene made an unknown sound with a pouty face.

"Damn it, why do I seem to be getting more and more stupid?"

Xie Qingliu shook his hands. He was not such a fool originally, but when he was with Irene, he seemed to let himself go.

With a slurp, Irene licked her lips and moved closer to Xie Qingliu again. She said flatteringly on her pretty face, "Brother Qingliu, come on! You will definitely become a great cartoonist."

"Ah."

Restraining the urge to continue to torment the girl, Xie Qingliu felt that he should be careful about his words and actions, not be influenced by Irene, and not let her lead him into her rhythm.

"Oh huh?"

Irene was lying on Xie Qingliu's legs, squinting her eyes and playing with her mobile phone, when she suddenly let out a strange cry.

"Huh?" Xie Qingliu looked down at the girl. Was this child being stupid again?

"Brother Qingliu, your crime has been exposed." Irene turned over her phone and showed the screen to Xie Qingliu.

'A rural pure flow ** gathering, male god or scumbag? The real side behind the pure character setting.'

Xie Qingliu blinked and laughed. Here it comes! As expected, he silently took out the wireless headphones from Irene's pocket and put them on, then clicked on the video. Sure enough, it was a surveillance clip from the party.

He followed a group of people into the villa, then danced wildly and took drugs, and then there were various fragmented clips. The most crucial problem is that he obviously did not have any contact with any girls, but the editing cleverly pieced together the scenes of him entering and leaving the room with the time period when he entered and left the other girls.

At first glance, it looked like he went in, finished his job, and then came out one after another.

"That's quite a level!" Xie Qingliu rubbed his chin. This editor must be a master.

"Brother Qingliu, you've become a scumbag." Irene lay on Xie Qingliu's shoulder and laughed with joy.

Before this news came out, Xie Qingliu had made all the preparations, and Irene knew a lot of these preparations because... she paid for them. The girl just thought that Xie Qingliu's enemies were so stupid, and what they did was within the expectations of her brother Qingliu.

"I am a scumbag." Xie Qingliu answered seriously.

Irene was stunned and asked blankly: "Where is the scum?"

"Haha." Xie Qingliu smiled without saying anything.