Dusk, sultry.

The dark orange twilight slowly moved to the corner through the glass window, and climbed onto the pile of bloody blades.

Next to the blade, Yi Heng was sitting against the wall, his face was pale, his beard was unshaven, he was breathing slowly, his eyes were closed as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked around, subconsciously picked up the mobile phone on the floor, and slid his fingertips.

After seeing the time on it clearly, his hand fell limply on the ground as if a bone had been pulled out.

It took me a while to accept this reality.

How could it be like this?...

He, the scum who was criticized by thousands of people in the whole network, came back to life.

But the timing of his rebirth was not good, and now was the worst time for him to be torn apart by fans of the popular Song Sen.

The pile of bloody blades was sent by a fan of Song Sen.

Back then, he was actually frightened by such a low-level trick, slipped his foot, knocked his head against the wall and passed out.

It hurts.

It's also really worthless.

Yi Heng slowed down for a while, rubbed his head and stood up against the wall, avoiding the piles of garbage on the ground, and went to the balcony to find a broom to sweep away the piles of things.

Don't be violently killed by the Internet, drown the garbage first.

There was a note under the blade, Yi Heng picked it up and read it.

"Spicy chicken scum! Fake! Don't touch brother Cisen's face, you are not worthy to be a stand-in for him! Steal his resources, copy his character design and slander him, it's disgusting! Why don't you go to XX."

If it was the past, Yi Heng would have blown his hair long ago, and angrily wrote a ten thousand-character essay and went directly to tear it apart with those blind bastards.

But today is different from the past. After reading it calmly, he changed his mind.

Since this unknown idiot fan has called him a scum, letting her go so easily is really a pity for his reputation as a peerless scum.

He put down the broom, took a photo to keep the certificate, and then put the things back into the package as they were.

But only this one is not enough.

He clicked into the private message, and as expected, the backstage was filled with all kinds of vicious curses, and some big marketing accounts were using his black material to boost his performance, and he was even the top three most searched.

#Yi Heng Porcelain#

#Never seen such a brazen person#

#易宽小作文s slander Song Sen and was slapped in the face#

In a sense, he is also popular. When others mention him, they will not only say "the one with Song Sen's face", but also add a suffix, "scum".

He had already seen the malice from all over the world, and the current level was mediocre in his eyes, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

His eyes were quickly covered with blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and his fingers were covered with tiny wounds, which were made when he smashed the wall again and again to vent his distress.

When others see him like this, they will think that this person is crazy, but Yi Heng knows what he is laughing at.

Laughing at a group of self-proclaimed "anti-counterfeiting" warriors defending their most hated imitators.

This in itself is extremely ridiculous.

When he was a little famous in the industry, Song Sen had just signed a contract with the company, and he was shy and young. Seeing that he didn't call him brother like other juniors, he bent down and bowed, and called him teacher respectfully.

The company asked him to take Song Sen with him, and he saw that the child was very good, so he agreed, not to mention everything, but he thought he had a clear conscience.

Song Sen is very smart and has a strong learning ability. He imitated the path he walked to a mature age. Later, he won't be frightened when he goes on stage alone, and he can play tricks with the host from time to time.

Everything is normal here, Yi Heng is also very relieved, he has a sense of accomplishment of raising a good son.

Who would have thought that he was a wolf in sheep's clothing?

It wasn't until Song Sen appeared on the screen with a face that was exactly like him, holding a character that the company had originally tailored for him, that he realized that he had been completely taken advantage of.

In order to avoid his influence on Song Sen, the company gradually marginalized him, allowing others to criticize him, using the overlord clause in the contract to force him to silence, and Song Sen also avoided seeing him.

At first, he couldn't figure out why the company would rather sacrifice him than support a newcomer with no foundation. He owed part of the credit for the weak company's current achievements.

Is he not living up to company expectations?

But he can try.

Even though the resources he could get were dwindling later on, he never perfunctory once. He showed his enthusiasm for going to college and tried his best to prove his worth.

He was admitted to the hospital five times a week, and a lot of hair fell out. During that time, he suddenly aged a lot, his temples became white, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled. He could feel the vigor of youth flowing from his body.The distance from Song Sen, who is following the top idol route, is getting farther and farther.

The former friend couldn't stand it any longer, and one dark rainy night, he hesitated and told him the truth in front of the hospital bed.

It turned out that Song Sen was a relative of the director of the cultural bureau of the city next door. The director's driver often came to pick him up and he used his connections to help the boss of the brokerage company do a lot of things.

You were born to be an ox and a horse, and others were born in Rome.

If you don't praise him, who do you say?

That day, Yi Heng didn't cry or make a fuss after hearing the truth, he was unusually calm, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, showing no sadness or anger.

My heart is another wave.

When he was a child, his place in a key high school was replaced by the principal's son. When he grew up, his thesis was taken by his tutor to gild his daughter.

Really bullying ordinary people has no human rights.

The end of forbearance is a hysterical outbreak.

Once again Song Sen stepped on him, and the manager even came to persuade him to be more generous and not to care about the juniors.

He was crazy, forced by those people.

On the night Song Sen won the award, he posted multiple Weibo messages accusing the white-eyed wolf and the agency's discrimination against him, and was immediately besieged and insulted by Song Sen's fans.

At the beginning, he was able to go back soberly, but he couldn't support himself, and all kinds of insulting words came out frequently.

"Stand-in", "fake popularity", "hypocrisy", "scum" and so on.

There are worse ones.

He didn't care about his decency, so he got into a fight with those rumormongers, and since then he was out of control, attacking Song Sen whenever he got the chance.

Deliberately accepting characters similar to him, imitating his expression and tone, Song Sen posted a Weibo on the front foot, and Yi Heng posted a similar one on the back foot. Every black material about Song Sen has his active figure.

He also learned how to spread rumors, which he used to sneer at.

Anyway, if you can't kill them, you will try to kill them by any means.

All kinds of face-slaps followed, and he became the "three noes" scum that fans said had no offline, no morals, and no conscience.

But he simply let himself go, and his stigma was confirmed.

Looking back on what I did in my previous life now, I am so stupid.

Punishment of bad guys should be left to a professional person, who only needs to be responsible for collecting evidence.

Seeing that private messages are still increasing, Yi Heng's heart is calm.

It would be better to scold a little more, so as to save these people from being sued in court, saying that he has insufficient evidence.

The lesson of blood is vivid in his mind, he doesn't want to go back to this circle.

But where else could he go?go home?

The phone call from home happened at this time.

His father's voice was on the other end of the phone, "Xiao Heng, how are you doing recently? I haven't contacted my family for a long time, and my parents are very worried about you."

Yi Heng had a sore nose, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the noise on the other end of the phone, and the caller was replaced by his mother.

His mother roared and said: "The family has no money, when will you send the money back! You want to starve us to death, don't you!"

The chattering questions chilled his heart.

Over the years, almost every time they took the initiative to call, it was for money, and no one cared about his well-being.

Yi Heng replied coldly, "I have no money."

The mother on the other side immediately exploded, "No money?! How can a star have no money! Your brother is going to take the public examination, your father is going to see a doctor, I don't care if you don't need money, you have to pay by the end of this month at the latest."Bring the money back!"

Yi Heng: "My brother wants to take the public examination? Can he do it?"

His younger brother is a scumbag through and through, even if his parents save him money and send him to a private school in the city, he will still be the same after he comes out.

He gnawed at the old man with peace of mind, almost all the money he sent home these years was squandered by him.

The so-called public examination is probably another excuse to please his parents and let them force him to spit out money.

His mother: "He at least knows how to be filial to his parents. If you have money, you don't know how to use it for your parents. What face do you have to say about him!"

Yi Heng sneered and said, "every day is money, why don't you just let me rob the bank."

As soon as the words fell, an electric current suddenly rushed to his arm and stunned him.

Slap.

The phone fell to the ground.

Then electronic sounds sounded in his mind.

[It is detected that the host has a dangerous idea of "robbing the bank", and the physical correction is completed]

There was no one else in the house.

What the hell is this?

Yi Heng opened his eyes wide in horror, looked around anxiously, clutched his paralyzed arm, and froze in place, not daring to move.

After wasting a lot of effort, Yi Heng accepted this long overdue system.

"We are the system, we are committed to making every villain reform and go on the right path, and you are the villain I am responsible for this time"

After listening, Yi Heng knew that the system was not hostile to him, so he lay down on the sofa casually, as if he didn't care.

"How are you going to get me on the right track?"

"The system only serves as an auxiliary function. The host must consciously change, and you don't want to repeat the mistakes of your previous life."

Not repeating the same mistakes is easier said than done.

Yi Heng thinks he is not a person who is willing to be taken advantage of. If someone slaps him, he will pay back three slaps.

After uploading all the rumors and defamation evidence to the computer for backup, he did not rush to turn off the computer, typed a few words in the search bar, swiped the mouse, and clicked into the official website of Kaogong.

"What are you doing?"

Without raising his eyelids, Yi Heng quickly went through the examination time and requirements: "I don't want to roll around in the mud circle anymore, I want to go ashore."

Why can't he take the test that his brother can test.

What's more, he originally graduated from a top10 university. He took the exam once in his previous life and was admitted. However, because his parents kept forcing him to work and earn money to subsidize the family, his appetite became bigger and bigger every time.This face threw an olive branch at him.

As we all know, the entertainment industry brings money quickly, and it is an irresistible temptation for him who is extremely short of money.

Coupled with their sugar-coated cannonballs, they signed the contract of sale in a daze.

Sure enough, there is no free pie in the sky!

The system heard that he could wake up so quickly, and the electric current beeped cheerfully.

"This is a good path. Is the host planning to contribute to the people in the future?"

Yi Heng pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, and the colorful neon lights from outside the window shone in, making his face look dim.

"No." He sneered.

"It is said that defamation threatens the staff of state organs to be severely punished. I will sue all those people after finishing the public examination. Wouldn't it be possible for them to be punished more severely?"

After all, the punishment for a single slander is still too light.

He couldn't swallow it.

If you want to sue, just sue seriously, those who kill with their mouths don't pay for their lives, don't even try to run away.

"..."

Terrible, the system thought.

The way of thinking of villains cannot be measured by ordinary people.

What the system is most worried about now is, can it really transform this villain?

Very hanging look.

The author has something to say:

Alternate history!!!The author has never passed the public examination, and relies entirely on searching and asking people on the Internet. It is inevitable that there will be omissions. Don’t substitute reality. It’s just a cool article.