The strongest god in the city

Chapter 575
On the way Ye Beichen drove Wu Qinxue to Villa No. [-], a Weibo post by Park Zhengshuang caused a huge wave on the Internet.

"I have always liked Huaxia, and I also like Huaxia's enthusiastic fans. But this time, I am very worried. Maybe, after this trip is over, I won't come to Huaxia in the next year or two, right?"

Park Zhengshuang is a first-line male star in Bangzi Country, who lives in film, television and music, and everyone is extremely popular.

The year before last, his works entered the Chinese market. In just over a year, his Weibo fans exceeded 1000 million, and he was praised as a male god by countless Chinese girls.

Originally, on Weibo, he only posted songs and promotional pictures, which could arouse countless fans to scream.

But today, not only did he send a text message, it was actually in Chinese!
This time, without looking at the content, the fans were so excited that they were about to fly.

However, when they saw the Weibo content, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down.

"Oba, what's wrong with you?"

"Oba, what happened?"

"Ouba, don't abandon us."

"Ouba, what happened? Did someone offend you?"

"Ouba, speak quickly, we are so anxious to death."

……

There were more than 1000 comments on Weibo in an instant, and even exceeded tens of thousands in a few minutes.

In the presidential suite of Yunqi International Hotel, the bodyguard who knew Chinese kept translating Weibo comments to Park Zhengshuang.

He even imitated the way the fans cried, which made Park Jung-sang laugh out loud.

"Haha, what a bunch of foolish fans."

The bodyguard nodded and asked, "Should I post a Weibo now?"

Park Zhengshuang waved his hand and said with a sarcasm: "Wait, let's sway the appetites of fans first. Maybe this wave will make my popularity even higher. Come on, you can then translate for me."

"Ok."

The bodyguard nodded, pulled a few comments, and translated them in a pretentious tone: "Ah, Oppa, don't leave. If you leave, I will show you to death. Oppa, don't abandon us, I am saving Money, I will have money to see your concert next year."

Hearing the words behind, Park Zhengshuang frowned: "Huaxia has a lot of poor B fans. If everyone pays, I come to Huaxia every year, and I can earn several times more money!"

"Yes, yes, there are too many poor Bs."

The bodyguard echoed, and scrolled down a few more, and finally found a comment that caught his eye: "This, this. Oppa, don't abandon us. Our support team is raising funds. Wait for your movie to be released. You contracted the one-hour commercial in the Modu Building."

"what?"

Pu Zhengshuang's eyes lit up, and he smiled joyfully, "It's a surprise. It's a surprise. Haha... I never thought that I could get such a surprise by posting a Weibo. It seems that I will post a few more in the future."

"Yes, yes, scare them more. Hahaha..." The bodyguard also laughed loudly.

Park Zhengshuang nodded, and said again: "It's almost done, let's post a Weibo."

Hearing this, the bodyguard quickly posted the Weibo that had been drafted before.

"I saw everyone's comments, thank you for your support and encouragement. But... alas, this time I was really disappointed. I don't understand that there are such vicious people among my fans. It's just because of my bodyguard Accidentally knocked over a girl, punched and kicked my bodyguard, and asked me to apologize... Sigh... I believe, he can't represent all fans."

After this passage, there are two pictures, which were taken by other fans who were standing behind Ye Beichen at that time.

In one, Ye Beichen kicked a bodyguard's leg, and under that bodyguard, several other bodyguards all fell to their knees.

In this picture, only Ye Beichen's back can be seen.

In the other one, Ye Beichen stared at Park Zhengshuang aggressively, as if he was forcing Park Zhengshuang to apologize.

And this one, you can see Ye Beichen's profile.

When Park Jung Shuang posted the last Weibo, all the fans were anxiously asking what happened.

And when the second Weibo post was posted, scolding immediately flooded the entire comment area.

"Who is this man? He doesn't look good at first sight!"

"How dare you hit Oppa's bodyguard, and ask Oppa to apologize! Ahhh, I'm going to kill him."

"Ouba who dares to bully me, I will fight him."

"Come here, flesh him out, I'm going to smash the glass in his house."

"It's not enough to just smash the glass, I'm going to set fire to his house."

"That's right, that's right, I still have to go to their company to make trouble and let their boss fire him."

"Hurry up, human flesh him, see which company he works for, I want my dad to buy their company and let him clean the toilet every day."

"Dare to bully Oppa, let him eat shit every day!"

"Human flesh! Human flesh! Human flesh!"

Although many people are shouting, it won't work without organization.

At this time, the effect of the fan support group will appear.

Park Jung Shuang's fan support groups are basically concentrated in Tieba, and even have strict organizational procedures.

When the second Weibo post appeared, the two photos of Ye Beichen were immediately posted by the owner and pinned to the top.

"Heavy rewards! Catch the thugs! Those who provide accurate information will be rewarded starting at 1 yuan!"

After the post was sent out, fans responded one after another, all expressing that they don't want money, they just want to find out the "thugs" and severely punish them.

Ye Beichen and Wu Qinxue had just returned to Villa No. [-] when the internet was turning upside down.

"Wow, cousin, you know how to enjoy yourself too much, don't you? Living alone in such a big villa."

Wu Qinxue yelled in surprise, suddenly rolled her eyes, and said with a playful smile: "I'm sure you're not alone, let me see if you have a golden house!"

Saying that, Wu Qin rushed upstairs like a snowstorm, looking for clues about Ye Beichen's golden house.

Ye Beichen shook his head helplessly, suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

There are more than just clues upstairs, a horse can be found!

Yuxin has a lot of clothes.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped laughing at himself.

Shen Siwei knew about Yuxin's existence, so what if Wu Qinxue found it?
Thinking of this, Ye Beichen was not in a hurry anymore, walked to the sofa and sat down.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Xian'er calling.

"Haohuang, why are you so well, you ran to the airport early in the morning to play some simple ones?"

"Ok?"

Ye Beichen frowned, and asked in surprise, "You knew it so soon?"

"It's spread all over the Internet, can I not know? However, there is only one back view and side face on the Internet, and others should not recognize you."

Xian'er's tone was even helpless. She had only been out to the company for more than two hours when new news about Ye Beichen appeared on the Internet.

"Hehe, it's okay, let him make a fuss first." Ye Beichen hung up the phone with a sneer.

At this moment, Wu Qinxue rushed out excitedly: "Cousin, you really dare to hide your beauty in a golden house, I want to tell... Huh? Cousin, what happened?"

Noticing Ye Beichen's sneer, Wu Qinxue's train of thought was instantly interrupted.

"Look at the news about your 'Ouba' on the Internet."

(End of this chapter)