World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

Han Feiran: The retribution is here, I am waiting for you below.

"Han...Han...Han Feiran...impossible, absolutely impossible! I don't have his mobile phone number at all." Luo Tong has been completely scared. His hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, and even his legs were soft, and he collapsed directly to the ground, and he didn't respond for a long time.

Then, the computer in his house suddenly turned on. Although it is already daytime, such a weird scene is still terrifying to make people tremble.

Luo Tong felt that all his blood was cold, even his hands and feet no longer belonged to him.

The kind of fear that seemed to be entangled in the wraiths directly scared Luo Tong. But what happened later is even more weird.

Luo Tong looked at his own computer as if he had come alive. He opened a document by himself, and wrote out the dirty things he had done in recent years. At the same time, the evidence hidden deep in the computer was also dug out little by little and posted under the relevant events.

Withholding of commercial performance fees, unscrupulous contracts, false quotes, and even evidence of tax evasion and evasion. Pile by pile, piece by piece, all were found out by the huge and detailed turn.

And in the end, it was taken out separately, that is, all the chat records that he bought the Shuijun when he framed Han Feiran, and the key annotations after his screenshot video.

In that chat record, Luo Tong's vicious tone was so clear that he almost came to his face. The first sentence came up, "I want Han Feiran to know how to die even when he dies." It is extremely vicious and sinister.

There was a harsh noise in the computer's speaker, and the **** words on the screen almost scared him crazy.

Han Feiran: "Luo Tong, I know how I died, but do you believe that evil is bad?"

"Bullshit! It's not my fault! Who doesn't use any means in the circle? Who doesn't take advantage of it? He thanked Qian Shen, didn't he steal other people's resources in order to get higher?

"Yes, he is able to train people, he has the ability, but the circle is not alone! Why should he not give others food?"

"Han Feiran, you don't use it to find me at all! If you die, you will be pushed by the wall, and you will find those second-generation lords! You will find those who scold you online! What's the use of finding me an agent? ?"

"No, no, you are not Han Feiran, how can there be a soul when a person dies? You are Xie Qianshen, right? Xie Qianshen is the ghost you are doing, right? Do you think I can avenge Han Fei Ran? Hahaha, you have a dream! You can move me, you can’t move Xiao Lun, you can move Xiao Lun, there’s Cao Kun, and the four second princes, do you want revenge? You **** are dreaming!"

"Han Feiran's life is white death, Lu Wenyuan is white madness, you Xian Qianshen, aren't they the same waste that was abandoned by playing?"

"Dreaming is all talking about dreams!"

Luo Tong gasped and cursed nonstop, and at this moment, the words that appeared on the screen again made him suddenly lose all his strength.

It's fairly simple, it's just plain bold, without any tricks or threats. But that kind of coldness and madness is enough to make people palpitate.

"Don't worry, no one can run."

"..." Luotong's legs softened and he knelt on the ground suddenly. And just a little of the strength that gathered when he vented, was instantly emptied. Immediately afterwards, the violent knock on the door also interrupted his attention.

It’s the police. As for the charges of arrest, it’s also quite clear, that is, those that have been typed on the computer.

Luo Tong closed his eyes discreetly, realizing that this time, he had to pay the due price for the wrong things he had done before.

There is rebirth in heaven, and the one who owes it will sooner or later be atoned.

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Luo Tong's defeat can be said to be justified. But the impact of Shuangyu behind was quite huge.

Luotong's case is definitely one of the biggest in the entertainment industry this year. The media followed almost all the way, exposing all the details of Luotong's case. Shuangyu was seized as a whole, so the artists signed under Shuangyu were suspended for trial. As for the senior officials of Shuangyu, headed by the Public Relations Department, they were called to the police station and conducted a strict investigation.

The people of Xiao Lun were abroad, and had a lucky escape. But the company became like this, and his losses can be said to be unprecedented. But the public opinion is under pressure, and he can only admit that he is out of luck. Even if Song Yucheng reached the extreme, he would not dare to do it easily.

After all, his brother still stared at him!

At the same time, while Shuang Yu was under investigation, the freedom of online speech also received due attention.

Above, because the case of Luotong was too extensive, he finally faced the huge harm of cyber violence and decided to make strict regulations on cyber violence to try to avoid the same tragedy in the future.

Among them, one of the most high-profile bills requires an online real-name system. It is also suggested that if someone uses public opinion arbitrarily to cause irreparable psychological harm to another person, the sentence should be dealt with in accordance with criminal offences. Forced to death, should be convicted of malicious murder. Once this bill was proposed, it was approved by the public.

And this time, even those who like to discuss any relevant policy changes every time, there is no voice.

After all, those **** examples are in front of us. Those injured children are in front of us. And those families who have suffered great pain from cyber violence are in front of them.

Even if they pretend to be blind, the word conscience warns them to be good people. So this time, no one is pulling out what seems like a sounding "speech" of "free speech" to try to cover up his dirty thoughts.

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In the bar, Song Yucheng leaned against the bar. He was holding a wine glass in one hand, and the spherical ice cubes floated in the amber liquor, reflecting his slender fingers, and became particularly attractive. Just looking at his hand holding a cup makes people involuntarily desire, wondering how a man with such beautiful hands, his face, will confuse people. But the smoke from the burning cigarette in the fingers of the other hand obscured his facial features, leaving only a decadent beauty.

Almost all the people passing by couldn't help but look at Song Yucheng more. Only Lu Muan, who had just come in, subconsciously frowned.

"Drink less." He stopped the wine glass in Song Yucheng's hand.

However, Song Yucheng took the initiative to put the wine glass on Lu Mian's lips, "Take me a sip? I am happy today."

"Don't make trouble." Lu Mian tried to avoid, but Song Yucheng backhand pushed it to the bar.

"The one who took the initiative to come to the door." Song Yucheng is not as tall as Lu Mian, but even so, he still wants to control. He reached out to control Lu Mian between the bar and his body. The intimate distance allowed Song Yucheng to clearly feel Lu Mian's stiff body almost instantly and his ears suddenly turned red.

Song Yucheng's lips could not help but arouse a ridiculous smile. Looking at the landing crown, it seemed as if looking at a delicious dessert.

"Qian Shen, are you drunk?" Lu Mian's heart was beating fast at this moment. Song Yucheng was so close, making him uncomfortable, but also extremely excited. But even so, he also felt that Song Yucheng was not right. Lu Mian felt that Song Yucheng's emotions seemed to have fallen to a trough, as if he was seriously injured and pretended to be a perfect trapped beast.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Song Yucheng didn't speak for a while, he just tilted his head and looked at him and smiled. There was one more layer of worry in Lu Mian's heart. He raised his hand, hesitated several times and finally landed on Song Yucheng's shoulder. Slightly, he hugged him in his arms. Immediately afterwards, he heard a whispering voice in his ear that was almost sorely uttered.

Song Yucheng said, "There are six more."

Six? What six?

Lu Mian was puzzled first, and then suddenly understood the specific meaning of this sentence by Song Yucheng. What he said was that there were six people who killed Han Feiran and driven Lu Wenyuan crazy.

At that time, the paparazzi and Luo Tong had been sent to jail by Song Yucheng. The remaining six people were the objects of revenge under him.

"Don't be sad." Lu Mian didn't know how to comfort her. The injury has been caused, and regret can never be recovered. For Song Yucheng, including the latest updated bill proposal, it is nothing more than a post-mortem. The scars on his heart could not be repaired.

At this time, Song Yucheng was far more uncomfortable than Lu Miannao's.

The regrets and grievances left by the original body are too heavy. However, these negative emotions are all the same as the character of the original body, and they are used to tolerance and repression. So when he first took over the body, he didn't notice too much. But just today, after the legal proposal on cyber violence was submitted for review, all the emotions that were lurking deep in the body turned up at this moment.

Song Yucheng understands that it is the unwillingness and resentment of the original body, and it is also the fullness and complaint of the present world.

The original body has been too bitter in this life and has been oppressed by others. Even if you try to help others, you don't get a good end. Even the most precious people are lost together.

Song Yucheng is also a human being. In the face of this original body, even with his soul strength much higher than the original body, he can easily suppress these negative emotions, but Song Yucheng still feels that he can indulge once. Let these emotions naturally vent.

After all, the dead soul always needs someone to commemorate, and the scarred body also needs someone to heal.

As for the appointment of Lu Mian, it can only be said that he has no better candidate.

Shen Yi itself is not clean. Qiluo is too small. Yuan Yue has a job. Although Yang Dao and they are friends, they also have their own lives. The only option is Lu Mian.

Moreover, by Lu Mian's means, what happened in the past could not be concealed long ago, and even if it is more pretentious, there will be no problem.

Song Yucheng didn't want to admit that although he guarded against Lu Mian, in this world, if someone could convince him, it might be Lu Mian.

Leaning on Lu Mian's shoulder, Song Yucheng's consciousness gradually became blurred. For a long time, the smoke in his hand fell to the ground, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feeling the uniform breathing next to his neck, Lu Mian turned his head and looked closely at Song Yucheng for a while. He reached out and called the waiter to settle the wine account, and then picked up Song Yucheng and went out.

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The next day, when Song Yucheng woke up, Lu Mian was no longer there. The coat and shoes and socks on the body were taken off, and the face, hands and feet were also refreshed after being wiped. But the shirt and pants have not been passive. It can only be said that this person Lu Mian, too, is too formal.

System: It's a good rule. You don't think he is a bit like Ludwig of the last world.

Song Yucheng suddenly became speechless and directly refused: "Please do not mention this name."

The main meaning is still a bit angry and angry. After all, when thinking of Ludwig who was forced to be widowed by himself in the last world, Song Yucheng suddenly had a subtle sense that the black history was turned out. Even so, the words of the system still gave him a wake-up call.

Because in terms of rules, Lu Mian and Ludwig are really exactly the same. Typical not to take advantage of others.

Thinking this way, Song Yucheng's mood became complicated. Fortunately, the next job left him no time to continue to consider these issues. And the time for the qualification review of brokers is getting closer and closer.

According to the above requirements, Song Yucheng wants to retain the position of the gold broker, he must have more than three second-line artists and at least one first-line. However, there is only one Bai Siwei in Song Yucheng's second-line artist. The first line is none. The distance is qualified, but still far away. Fortunately, the micro movie requested above will be released soon. After the release, Shen Yi certainly has no problem seeking a five-line fix. As for the front line, it is estimated that it will probably succeed. So what he has to do now is to quickly find the remaining two second-line artists.

Song Yucheng did the math, and there were two weeks before the final review. He has little time left.

System: So adults, what should we do now? 【Anxious.jpg】

"It's still necessary to ask." But Song Yucheng smiled slowly, "Of course to dig people!"

Then, he opened his Weibo, and sent a message equivalent to an advertisement, the content is as follows:

Do you want to get rid of the second line and become the first line to reach the peak of life? Do you want to get rid of the vase, abandon the infamous box office poison and become a real acting emperor? Do you want to get excellent resources, gain popularity, and become a superstar? Choosing to choose Yinghuan, Xie Qianshen realized your dream.

ps~ This time recruit artists, only limited to more than second line [cute] [cute]

At this time, all the netizens who saw Song Yucheng's Weibo, but everyone who was drinking water, couldn't help spraying a screen and chuckled with a smile, this Xie Qianshen, so shameless!

The author has something to say:

Song Yucheng: Come and come~ Brother Qianshen takes you to the peak of life~

All netizens: shameless [ah hello!