Yang Ziyu was on fire. He was completely on fire.
Idol Age was a popular variety show, and hundreds of millions of people watched it.
Coupled with the spread on the Internet, countless people flocked to their computers to watch the computer replay of the idol era.
At the end of the show, when Yang Ziyu used his mouth to challenge the entire world, everyone shuddered.
This was too f * cking awesome.
From now on, I won't submit to anyone but my Brother Hao. Countless men posted their oaths online.
Countless women cursed Yang Ziyu into ashes, claiming that Yang Ziyu had been black all his life.
Countless children looked at the real man who was dressed in armor and holding an iron spear as if he was a hero. He was cursing his boss in someone else's territory.
He was even more ferocious than Zhao Zilong of Changshan.
After returning to school, the children's topic of conversation was all about Yang Ziyu. Whether it was a boy or a girl, a middle school student, a high school student, or a college student.
The conclusion was naturally divided into two factions.
Some of the girls cursed Yang Ziyu like a dog.
The other group of girls and boys worshipped him as a hero.
They were already at the age of rebellion and hero worship. They had never seen such an awesome person. The children instantly fell for him.
Some girls who liked young hunks secretly tore up the posters at home. If their classmates found out, they would be scolded as brainless. How embarrassing would that be?
Moreover, compared to Yang Ziyu, who was in silver armor and iron spear, those pretty boys looked as pitiful as weak chickens.
The orders for the Overlord Spear had exceeded hundreds of thousands, and most of them were for the heaviest 30 pounds. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to carry it?
Countless media reporters went crazy, looking for celebrities to interview.
The celebrities were all in hiding, so how could they dare to make any comments?
On the other side was the second-ranked television station. Their countless connections had spread to almost half of the entertainment industry.
As for the other side? Yang Ziyu didn't look like a fool, but he was silly.
Idiot, rotten meat, iron fool. If you offend him today, he might scold you in the forum tomorrow.
Yang Ziyu was now invincible in terms of scolding.
They cursed Yang Ziyu as a fool in their hearts and decided to stay away from him in the future and not cooperate with him.
This fool probably didn't know what was going on with being banned.
The principal of the Central Drama Academy was so angry that he was almost hospitalized.
The teachers of the Central Drama Academy were all heartbroken. They expressed their opinions one after another, saying that they should have listened to them back then and fired this scourge earlier.
The juniors of the Central Drama Academy felt a chill run down their spines. They were glad that they had not spoken to him.
This guy's taunt skill was probably at the peak. If he were to attract lightning punishment, wouldn't his surroundings be filled with grief?
At the same time, Tomato TV, Garlic Head TV, Elephant TV, and almost all the other TV stations except Mango TV were overjoyed.
Mango TV had used variety shows to occupy the second place of the television station for too long.
Now, there was finally a hero who was willing to drag the emperor down from his throne. He was Yang Ziyu, the iron fool.
With such a huge commotion, the higher-ups would definitely pay attention to it.
He just didn't know if Mango TV would be the unlucky one or if Yang Ziyu would be completely banned.
Yang Ziyu was not worried about this at all. He leisurely dressed up neatly and wore a big mask. He rushed back to the capital overnight.
He had placed a large satellite on the ground. It was better to run away as soon as possible.
When he returned to his rented apartment, he had been texting non-stop. For two minutes, notifications rained down on him.
Weird, since when did so many people recognize me?
She put down the food and looked through the fridge, only to find that there was nothing to eat.
It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. He wanted to try his luck and see where there was food.
As soon as she went downstairs, Yang Ziyu noticed a sneaky man.
He walked out of the neighborhood, and the man followed him not far away.
He walked out of the neighborhood to the left, and the man followed him to the left. He turned into another street and the man followed him.
Yang Ziyu confirmed that the person was not a passerby, so he turned around and walked towards him.
The man knew that he had been exposed when he saw Yang Ziyu's expression. He made a gesture of running away and quickly shouted,"Wait, Yang Ziyu, hitting someone is illegal.”
Yang Ziyu was so angry that he laughed." You know that hitting someone is illegal, so it's not illegal for you to follow me.”
"Hehe, I can't hide it from you. I'm a paparazzi, so of course I'm not afraid.”
"It's already past two in the morning. You paparazzi are too dedicated. Moreover, I live in such a remote place, but you actually found me in such a short time. You're too resourceful.”
"Haha, this is what we do for a living. Yang Ziyu, you do what you need to do, and I'll do what I need to do. I won't disturb you. How about it?”
"Hey, you call following me like this not disturbing me? Why don't you hide further away? Otherwise, others will know that my identity is suspicious.”
"That's fine, but you have to tell me why you came out so late.”
"What are you doing? Of course it's to eat. I just got off the plane. I'm hungry, and there's nothing to eat at home. Why don't you treat me to a meal?"
"Don't. I'm just a small paparazzi. How can I afford to hire a big celebrity like you?”
"What? Superstar? You mean me?" Yang Ziyu pointed at himself.
"That's right. You're more famous than a superstar now. Hey, I want to ask you, what were you thinking? You actually scolded the Station Head in his territory? Why don't I stop being a paparazzi today and become a reporter? How about you accept my interview?”
"If you're willing to treat me, that's fine. Don't worry, I won't make you poor."
"Alright, I know a small restaurant nearby that stays open until late.”
The man approached Yang Ziyu and walked side by side with him. He even introduced himself.
"My name is Zhuo Wei, a paparazzi who just entered the industry. I work part-time as a column writer.”
"Hello, my name is Yang Ziyu. Also, you're so close to me now. Aren't you afraid that I'll hit you?”
"I'm only afraid if I don't understand you. After chatting with you for a while, I feel that you're normal and wouldn't do such a thing.”
"Ha, that's hard to say. What if it's intermittent?”
"Haha, I'm even less worried now that you've said that. Speaking of which, I'm very curious. You don't look stupid. How could you do such a thing?”
"What is it?"
"Hey, stop fooling around. You know I'm definitely asking about your scolding. Brother, tell me, what are you thinking? Why are you scolding so happily?”
"You also feel that scolding is very enjoyable, right?”
Zhuo Wei chuckled and nodded.
Yang Ziyu also laughed." That's it. There are some things that I don't feel good about if I don't say them." Since saying it would offend people, I might as well curse to my heart's content.”
Zhuo Wei gave him a thumbs up.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。