Lin Feiya was lying on the bed and playing with her phone lazily. She didn't have to go to work today because she had taken a sick leave. She was usually a TikTok fan and often posted some funny and cute videos on TikTok. Therefore, it had also received the attention and private messages of many male users.
Lin Feiya was very happy about this.
In the eyes of the boys who pursued her, she was a quiet and cute little fairy. She had a beautiful face, a charming figure, and a sweet voice.
The wallpaper on her phone was a selfie of her. To be honest, with her fair skin and oval face, she could be given at least 7.5 points if her appearance was given full marks.
Let's continue looking at Lin Feiya's true self.
"Aiyo, damn." Su Zhe stared at his phone screen. The system had sent him Lin Feiya's real-time status. He was so scared that he almost threw his phone out. He saw that Lin Feiya was not wearing any makeup or makeup.
Lin Feiya had been lying in bed since she didn't go to work. Lin Feiya, who had no makeup on, looked extremely miserable. Her disheveled hair fell over her shoulders, and her face was covered in freckles. Her eyes were listless and listless. She was flirting with a young man who she had just hooked up with. Her eyes were blurry, and her other hand was digging back and forth with her feet.
Under Su Zhe's pleading, the system finally provided Su Zhe with a live video of Lin Feiya without violating the law.
"You can almost be called a female loser with this look. This is your original appearance. You look ordinary, but you often put on makeup. Over time, you even think that you're very good-looking. You pretend to be pure and cute on the surface, but in fact, you wear a mask and curse everywhere on the Internet.”Su Zhe stared at Lin Feiya on the phone screen. She still didn't know that Su Zhe had stolen her. He peeped.
There were many girls like Lin Feiya. She had nothing, no house, no car, and a salary of 4,000 to 5,000 yuan every month, but she had to desperately buy cosmetics that did not match her income. Sometimes, she would even rather eat instant noodles every day and save a few months 'salary just to buy a bag to decorate her appearance.
Lin Feiya and the others felt that they should live a superior life with this mirage. She was arrogant and disdainful towards men who earned a little more than them. She even teased the men around her.
In fact, they were all female losers, but they were more likely to be intoxicated by the illusions they created. People who couldn't extricate themselves were actually pathetic.
After chatting with the little brother, Lin Feiya opened Weibo. When she realized that there were many replies, she chuckled, thinking that these were probably compliments from some like-minded sisters.
When she clicked on the comment, she was dumbfounded.
She wasn't the only one. The other Lin Feiya's all gasped. Each of these replies struck their hearts!
Lin Feiya and the others felt as if they had been stripped clean in an instant. They immediately fell into a deep fear and did not even have the courage to reply. They instantly closed Weibo and uninstalled it…
Su Zhe smiled when he saw that the female dogs in the comments section were silent. Then, he posted another Weibo post.
"If you think that you can find a sense of presence here just because you're wearing an internet mask, then I think you're wrong.”
Immediately, the post was filled with comments again, but this time, there was not a single comment about the female dog.
User ID: " Brother Su is awesome.”
User ID: Senior Brother Su Zhe: [There really isn't any barking in the comments section anymore.]”
……
Su Zhe smiled at his fans 'comments and turned off his phone to help Lin Han make lunch.
After lunch, Su Zhe took a cold shower and took a comfortable nap.
When she woke up, it was already 14:36.
Su Zhe opened Weibo as usual and found that at 13:00 pm, Mi Meng had already posted an apology letter on Weibo.
[Apologizing Letter]
In response to the negative impact caused by the Mi Meng team on the Internet, we have carried out a serious and profound reflection. We sincerely apologize to everyone for our mistakes. We have decided that from today onwards, the public account of Mi Meng's WeChat will stop updating for two months, and Mi Meng's Weibo will be permanently shut down. He would use this time to reflect on everything and make adjustments to provide more valuable content for everyone. As an influential media, we should assume the corresponding social responsibility and pass on more positive values. Once again, I would like to express my sincere apologies to everyone.
This time, Mi Meng closed the comments on Weibo, probably because she was afraid of being attacked by the majority of men.
Su Zhe looked at the apology letter and smiled slightly. This time, no matter what she said, it was impossible for her to survive.
It was completely cold.
Sure enough, Su Zhe opened the Weibo of Yan Huang Youth Organization and found that he had already condemned Mi Meng's apology letter.
We can't turn the media into a spiritual pyramid scheme! The apology letter sent by Mi Meng avoided the real thing and avoided the important thing, revealing her usual thinking of brushing the edge. It was not wrong to be a text merchant, but one could not make poisonous chicken soup. He was either on stimulants or on dogs. He was passionate about mental pyramid schemes and manipulating the public's emotions. It was especially despicable. If they did not anchor the value of health, apologizing would be a temporary shelter, and taking on the corresponding social responsibility would become chicken feathers!
Immediately after, all the major platforms followed suit and expressed that they would permanently shut down Mi Meng's public account.
The entire platform was completely banned, and there was no chance of a comeback!
All of this was within Su Zhe's expectations. Therefore, after learning that Mi Meng was completely dead, Su Zhe didn't show too much joy or any other emotions.
At this moment, a message notification sounded.
Your last digit is 8300cal. August 6th, 14: Yanhuang Bank income (inter-bank transfer) 1,000,000.00 yuan, balance 3,450,230.35 yuan, Yanhuang Bank
(This book is no longer a small seedling. I beg all readers to stop raising it.) The data is bleak, author fungus is about to cry, sob…)
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