Is That... Pesticide?
PS: Because of the system, chapter 23 can only be posted in the related works.
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"Director, someone has voted online to ask us to persuade Franklin to leave. More than half of the people have voted in support!”
"There's also a big V who publicly stated that if we don't withdraw Franklin from the competition, he will never watch the National Elimination Camp again. Many of his fans also issued a statement.”
"Other than that, Franklin's personal account and the National Elimination Camp's official account have been reported. However, because the account's weight is high, the officials haven't dealt with it.”
The staff member's expression was solemn as he recounted the situation on the Internet in one breath.
All in all, the situation on the Internet was not very optimistic. The fishing wheel was one-sided and was basically criticizing Franklin!
"Franklin."
Hearing the staff member's words, Xie Kui's expression turned cold. He turned to look at Franklin."It seems that he has the capital to come down!”
"Whose capital is it?" Franklin asked.”
"We haven't found anything yet, but we're still investigating!”
the staff member replied.
"This matter has to be resolved as soon as possible. If it drags on for too long, the matter will become too serious and the higher-ups will have opinions.”
Franklin nodded and said,"Director, don't worry. It's all non-existent. As long as I don't want to, no one can slander me!"”
Xie Kui nodded with a cold expression.
This time, the matter came with great momentum. At the beginning, someone was probably trying to mess with Franklin, but now, there were already people who could not stand their production team!
"You only know how to say that. If you have the ability, why don't you show me the evidence?”
An assistant director muttered with dissatisfaction.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in."
Xie Kui shouted.
As soon as the door opened and saw the person who came in, Franklin and Xie Kui's faces darkened.
"Why are you only here now?"
Xie Kui frowned and sized up the cameraman who came in with a sharp gaze.
The cameraman was stunned.”
"Then where were you when Franklin Torres's live-stream had a problem?”
"Did something happen to Franklin's previous live broadcast?”
The cameraman was stunned.
"Just answer whatever I ask you.”
"I was sleeping in the dormitory. Old Feng just woke me up and asked me to change shifts," the cameraman answered honestly.”
Old Feng.
Franklin glanced at the executive director, Xie Kui. This Old Feng was the cameraman who had followed Franklin previously.
"You mean, he just woke you up?”
"Yeah, did something happen?"
The cameraman scratched his head in confusion.
"It's alright now."
Xie Kui nodded. He roughly knew what the person behind this was thinking.
"Then, director, are we opening a live broadcast room now?”
Xie Kui looked at Franklin inquisitively.
Franklin nodded and said,"Open it. I can also take out the evidence."”
The cameraman responded, picked up the camera, and dutifully walked to Franklin's side.
As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, some netizens immediately discovered this matter.
Countless netizens flooded into Franklin's live broadcast room. Seeing this, the executive director whispered a few instructions to the people around him, and the camera in the main live broadcast room also cut to Franklin.
"Yo, Sea King, you've finally appeared!”
"Brother, you're awesome. How did those four little beauties taste? Is it good?"
"Big brother, big brother, are you going to clarify now?”
"Hahaha, the fans are still thinking of clearing things up?”
"Come, let your big boss perform for you online. What does it mean to forcefully clear your name?”
"The group photoshop even abducted fans. Franklin, what else do you have to explain?”
"That's right. I was really blind to like him in the past. There's no need to explain.”
"Don't come here to wash the ground, fans. A group of idiots. Franklin is already like this, and you're still trying to wash his name?”
"Hehe, maybe they also want to become one of those four?”
"I don't believe you. As long as you say no, I'll believe you!”
"That's right. The big boss hasn't clarified yet, and you haters are already jumping around?”
"Hehe, is it because the master behind you is not presentable and can only use such a despicable method to slander others? Once you see others clarify, you feel guilty and don't dare to speak?”
"Before the court convicts you, there will be lawyers to defend you. You guys are good. You just open your mouth and say it. Hehehe, why? Are you all the best detectives in the world?”
"My heart aches for Franklin's fans for a second. It's really too tragic!”
"Hehe, you should feel sorry for yourselves!”
"It's not that I want to say this, but Franklin's evidence has already been exposed, and the fans still don't believe it. If Franklin can clarify today, I'll kneel on durians in my next live broadcast!”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I'd like to see how Franklin is going to clarify things.”
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Franklin walked straight to one of the computers and said to the staff who was guiding the online fishing boat,"Move aside."
The staff glanced at the executive director and stood up to make way for him.
Franklin sat down and his fingers flew across the keyboard.
"Turn around. With your back facing us, we can't see anything.”
"That's right. Who knows if the evidence was forged by them?”
"The National Elimination Camp is really not going to work. They have such an awesome title for nothing. It's only been a few days since the broadcast and such a thing has already happened. I wonder if other artistes will have problems in the future?”
"Turn around. Let me see what evidence Franklin has.”
The cameraman gradually zoomed in and prepared to turn behind Franklin.
At this moment, he clearly saw the shocked expressions on the faces of the executive director and the previous staff.
"D * mn, what did they see?”
"Give it to me, give it to me!"
"Could it be a camera inside the hotel?”
"That's impossible. That hotel looks very luxurious. It can't be that dirty, right?"
"What are you thinking about? If there was a camera inside, would they give him the contents of the camera?”
"We're here. Let's see what it is.”
The cameraman walked directly behind Franklin and aimed the camera at the computer screen in his hand.
A familiar icon popped up on the computer screen.
" That's... Pesticide?"
"Me?"
"It can't be what I think it is, right?”
"Why did he order the game? Did he still want to play a game at this time?”
"Hahaha, you seem to have a serious illness. No matter how stupid Franklin is, he wouldn't play games during the live broadcast, right?”
"Then why did he open the game?"
Franklin knew nothing about the bullet comments on the Internet. His fingers tapped on the keyboard a few more times, moved the mouse, and then...
"F * ck, this is Franklin's game record?”
"Look at the time, look at the time!”
"D * mn, it took more than three hours?”
"Oh my god, I actually saw my profile picture inside. So the person who played games with me this afternoon was actually Franklin?”
"Ahhh, I knew it. Big Boss is innocent!”
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