"You are Yang Ziyu?" From her voice, he knew that she was the second woman who had come in to trick him. This woman looked very wild.
"Uh, I'm not."
"You still say that you're not? You are." The woman was drinking a bottle of beer and forgot to put it down.
At least, that was what Yang Ziyu thought.
"I'm really not. No, what I mean is that I'm not the Yang Ziyu you think I am. I'm just a person with the same name."
"You still dare to quibble? I will recognize you even if you turn into ashes.”A woman retorted.
Damn, did he have to be so ruthless?
Yang Ziyu cursed in his heart, but his face still looked innocent.
Just as the few of them were entangled, the unscrupulous man who was with them did not stop them. Instead, he took out his phone and filmed them.
"Yang Ziyu, give me an autograph.”A petite woman suddenly spoke, her face full of excitement.
"What?" Not only was Yang Ziyu stunned, but even her four companions were also surprised.
"Xiao Li, you actually asked this scumbag for an autograph. Have you forgotten what we talked about?”
"Yes, defeat the scumbag Yang Ziyu and support the idol Wang Zitao.”a girl said.
"That's right, I support His Highness. Defeat the scum Yang Ziyu." Another girl echoed.
The girl named Xiao Li was a little embarrassed, but she was really excited. It was actually Yang Ziyu.
Yang Ziyu's face was suddenly filled with fear. He looked behind the girls and shouted in panic,"Brother, don't touch the knife.”
The girls were also shocked and subconsciously took two steps back to check the situation.
It was now!
Yang Ziyu darted out from the empty space the girls had given him.
Then, he took a step forward, swung his flip-flops, and fled at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
Uh, no, it was a quick shift of position.
The girls were shocked and realized that the person in question had run away like a rabbit. They subconsciously cursed.
The girl who was holding the beer bottle even threw the beer bottle in her hand.
With a crack, the bottle shattered.
Hearing the voice behind him, Yang Ziyu ran even faster, like a weasel who had successfully stolen a chicken.
The girls looked at each other and laughed out loud. The more they thought about it, the funnier they found it, and they all bent over laughing.
An hour later, a video titled " Yang Ziyu was raped by five girls " began to spread online.
The video spread at an astonishing speed and was reposted by countless people.
When Yang Ziyu woke up the next morning. The video of Yang Ziyu being raped by five girls made the headlines and occupied the second place on the trending list.
The first was an edited version of Yang Ziyu's shocking speech. From the moment he fell asleep to the moment he woke up in a daze, until the moment he finally started spouting nonsense.
The third was Yang Ziyu's live version of Lonely Singing.
In the video with the shocking name, a man named Yang Ziyu was dressed like a loser. He was carrying two bags of barbecue and facing five aggressive girls. He leaned against the wall in fear.
He even argued that he had the same name.
At the end of the video, Yang Ziyu escaped like a rabbit.
The girls laughed wildly, like female generals who had won a battle.
Seeing this video, Yang Ziyu wished he could find a hole to hide in.
In the video, he was as cowardly as a quail. He looked like a little white rabbit that had been f * cked by girls.
Damn, this was too embarrassing.
He just didn't know if pity would turn into hatred.
It shouldn't be. If it was possible, his Hatred Points would have broken through the sky long ago.
Below the video, there were more than 500,000 comments.
Yang Ziyu selected the most important comments and read them.
"Haha, so this is Yang Ziyu? I thought he wasn't afraid of anything. I didn't expect to see a few girls so cowardly. It was confirmed that this guy must have been abandoned by a girl before becoming so extreme.”
"Yang Ziyu! To think that I respected you as a man. You're simply a disgrace to all men. Although I also kneel on the washboard, at least I only submit to my girlfriend. You actually yielded to five girls at once? Coward!"
"What I want to say is, please let go of my Brother Hao. If you have the ability, come at me. I'll fight five alone.”
"A man like the wind. Even if my Brother Hao is wearing flip-flops, he can still run with an extraordinary feeling.”
"Sisters, I suggest giving these five girls nicknames, Five Golden Flowers.”
"Please send me the address. I'll bring a box of beer over tomorrow.”
"Is this really Yang Ziyu? Why did he look like an ordinary loser? Although he was tall and handsome, he still looked like a loser.”
"This is a real-life version of a group of girls bullying a weak man. No one actually came forward to uphold justice.!”
Yang Ziyu felt a little stifled as he watched hundreds of thousands of people express their opinions as if they were in a frenzy.
This thing only embarrassed him and did not increase his Hatred Points. It was really disappointing.
After last night's experience, Yang Ziyu had given up and decided to be a complete otaku.
As long as there was food, he would not go out.
A week passed quickly, and the storm caused by Yang Ziyu slowly calmed down.
Although the topic of women and social ethos still existed, there were no longer so many people who were indignant.
His Hatred Points had just passed the 30 million mark, and the rate of increase was already very slow.
He had a million fans and more than 4.5 million anti-fans.
Panda Music's downloads had exceeded 3.5 million. It was number one on the monthly chart and rose to number four on the annual chart. Entering the overall ranking, he was ranked 92nd.
A new week's Idol Age was broadcasted again. However, the most heated discussion was not about who had the first score.
It was Yang Ziyu and his loneliness singing. In addition, Yang Ziyu's so-called Chinese style songs were also hotly debated.
What exactly was the Chinese style? No one had heard of it.
This made everyone anxious. Some music enthusiasts left comments on his Weibo, hoping that he could release Chinese songs on Panda Music first.
Yang Ziyu smiled at such comments.
The Chinese style was one of the symbols of the glorious culture of the Chinese people.
Her appearance would definitely require a sufficient platform. A live broadcast of the Idol Era was just right.
At Mango TV, the fat director was called over by the station head for a chat.
This was because the highest viewership rating for this episode was only 9.3%, which was much lower than the first round.
The two of them were well aware of this.
The station head only said one thing, he only wanted the viewership ratings. In the future, Yang Ziyu could say whatever he wanted.
In any case, no one from the higher-ups said anything when he made such shocking remarks. It seemed that they had tacitly agreed or dealt with it coldly.
In short, since he didn't care about such crazy words, what was there to be afraid of?
The fat director understood the leader's spirit, but he also had his difficulties.
Yang Ziyu needed to play in the semi-finals. There were still three matches left. What should he do?
The Station Head thought for a while and said,"How about this? Ask the four judges to mention Yang Ziyu when they have nothing to do."”
The fat director gave him a thumbs up." Nice! It's really high!"
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