According to the trend of cool articles in the entertainment industry that he has seen, when the protagonist is framed as a legal coffee because of a photo, usually the police will stand up to support the protagonist and beat the rumormonger in the face, so as to increase the cool point.

Yi Heng was waiting for this opportunity.

It is impossible for the work unit to come forward to clarify him for the sake of image, but the police can, and this is what they promised him.

As soon as the hour came, the official blog announced in black and white that Mr. Yi Heng had never violated any law or discipline, and blocked everyone's mouths with loud noises.

"Let me just say that he is innocent, and those who spread rumors and cause trouble can stop a little bit."

"But it doesn't mean that his character is good. I heard that when he sued, he didn't even let the underage children go!"

"What's more, he even sent his younger brother to the prison with his own hands, it's so heartless."

"It's called killing relatives with righteousness, why is it so ruthless?"

As the debate continued, the police official blog posted a second announcement, "Mr. Yi Heng has made great contributions in helping to solve the xx extraordinarily large drug case... He has actively cooperated and performed outstandingly, and hereby commends him."

If the previous announcement made the balance of morality shake, then this announcement made him stand on the commanding heights of morality in an instant.

It was like hitting a powerful soft punch, turning the anger of netizens into stunned, and then escalated into guilt.

Now his voice is strong.

Those who deliberately provoked things behind their backs did not dare to confront the authorities, and those who followed the crowd and cursed others were ashamed, and the people who eat melons had a sharp increase in their favor and sympathy for him.

Taking advantage of this time, he sent out the speeches he had prepared. He was soft first, then hard, and then sold badly. He played a set of public opinion combination punches no worse than others.

With the sword of the other, return it to the other body.

"Brother Yi is suffering, he really just started spreading rumors, and it's impossible to refute them!"

"Sue them all, don't be soft-hearted just because you are young, age is not what they rely on to do whatever they want!"

"I was hacked when I was in the circle, and I was hacked even after I quit the circle. Brother Yi is just completing the task of the unit. The system stipulates that there is no personal profit. How can it be possible to accept money from others, unless he doesn't want his job anymore?"

[Pure passerby, after eating the melon, he can only say one word, "miserable"]

"What about those numbers with rhythm? Isn't it so convincing? It's too ugly to pretend to be dead when you are slapped in the face!"

Those people also panicked, they didn't expect to fan the flames for several days, not only did Yi Heng not get burned at all, but he easily blew the fire back on them.

There is no need for Yi Heng to plan for the rest of the matter. The netizens who eat melons will dig out the ins and outs, and the explanation to the unit has been completed.

The next day, he received a call from the director asking him to go back and resume his job. The words were concise, but he could hear the ease in the director's tone.

His iron rice bowl can be regarded as saved.

He has been hacked many times and then quickly cleaned up. Since then, it is hard to believe that rumors about him appear on the Internet again, and it is impossible to destroy him with public opinion.

As soon as he returned to the unit, his colleagues greeted him with greetings. After working together for so long, they knew what kind of person Yi Heng was, and they didn't believe the groundless rumors on the Internet.

"Seeing that your complexion is not as good as before, you must have suffered a lot of grievances. We can't contact you, and I'm worried that you will be overwhelmed. Hey, it's okay. Let's go out to have a good meal at night, and I will make up for you."

Yi Heng felt that it was good and lucky to be silently supported and believed, "Okay, you treat me."

"Okay! If I invite you, I will invite you. All our departments will go, so it will be team building."

"The director can't go, he has to go home to cook and sweep the floor for his wife."

"Cough cough." The director coughed embarrassingly behind them, and everyone shut up to save him. He pointed to Yi Heng, "Xiao Yi and I come here."

in the office.

When Officer Yu saw him coming in, he yelled "Stand up" loudly. With the sound of leather boots clanging, the other officers followed him and stood upright.into his hands.

Heavy and heavy.

After sending Officer Yu and the others away, the director carefully unfolded the pennant and spread it flat on the table. No matter how he looked at it, he felt happy in his heart, "Xiao Yi, why didn't you tell us about this? This is the glory of our department and our unit.", you can go out and brag!"

Yi Heng said, "Director, you taught us to keep a low profile."

The director said: "Hey, that's not how to be low-key. When you should be proud, you must show off."

If Yi Heng realized something, he asked, "Then can I take a photo and post it on Moments?"

"Of course!" The director slapped the table and approved his idea on the spot, "Send it, it must be sent! I approved it for you, let those who talk nonsense take a good look, you are a hero, not something they can casually slanderThe target, for your own sake, and for the image of the unit, you have to send out a few slaps on them."

Yi Heng didn't know if those people felt sour after watching it, but he was quite happy anyway.

Be patient when it's time to be patient, and never be soft when it's time to fight back.

The incident of his being maliciously smeared has come to an end, but the content of his work has been affected to some extent. There have been many disputes about him, and he will basically not be allowed to do the work in front of the stage in a short period of time.

The law-enhancing program that was only close to the end of the last episode and the host who would unconditionally tolerate their swearing became a regret in the hearts of the audience.

Yi Heng is happy not to be on camera, after all, the workload has been greatly reduced to the naked eye.

And not being able to be on camera doesn't mean he can't surf the Internet, as long as it's not for profit, he can share his daily life through various channels.

Colleagues are also counting on him to be able to trick a few capable rookies this year to help share the tasks, so that they can be upgraded to old fritters who drink tea and make fish live happily.

Time flies, no amount of disturbance can withstand the erosion of the torrent of time.

That's how it is on the Internet, what becomes popular quickly disappears quickly.

Just when almost everyone had forgotten about Yi Heng, another official program was announced, and the major brokerage companies secretly fought for the few spots.

All kinds of methods without lower limit were used, contributing the biggest melon dish of the year.

While netizens were eating melons with relish, their attention was attracted by the news that a public official would be involved.

Everyone guessed who it would be, could it be the person they knew?Or will it be new faces?

On the first day of the broadcast, the pixels on the screen were clear, the sky was high and the clouds were light and the wind was light, so real that it seemed that you could pull the clouds out of it with your hand.

The camera is shown from top to bottom to the man in the white shirt, still wearing the armband of the unit on his arm. Standing in the picturesque scenery, he smiles slightly at the camera, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, as if melting into the mountains and waters,Forever with heaven and earth.

The official Weibo of the program group was blown up that day, but it was because of an amateur.

The system doesn't understand what he's doing. After experiencing so many things, a normal person should leave a psychological shadow and stay away from similar things.

"Because your host, I am not a normal person, but a scum who has been stamped and certified by the main system."

Yi Heng laughed and said, "Didn't they want to force me behind the scenes? I don't."

Holding the resources they can't get, doing the things they don't want to see, forcing them to bite their teeth, but they can only swallow their teeth.

This is the way a scumbag does things.

The system asked one last question before leaving this world.

"If you were given another chance, would you choose to return to the entertainment circle or serve the people?"

Yi Heng chose the latter without hesitation, "Serving the people is also serving myself."

As soon as the voice fell, a strange electric current sounded, which was a frequency that had never been heard before.

"This task is completed, the host Yi Heng does not meet the villain identification standards, this system will be disconnected in five seconds"

When the system asked that question, Yi Heng already guessed that it was going to leave. He stood in the gentle spring wind, and the wind blew around his fingertips, gently, as if he was shaking hands and saying goodbye to him.Without sadness or reluctance, I calmly said to my old friend with a smile, "Goodbye."

"The best ending is that we never see each other again"

————

A new world opens.

In this era where anchors are as numerous as dogs and Internet celebrities are everywhere, if you want to break out of the siege and become the king of traffic, you only need two words "novelty"!

For example, cooking and broadcasting, snail noodles, and canned herring have been eaten by others. If you want to get ahead, you have to eat something different, such as mushrooms with unprecedented colors, such as the deep-sea overlord shark. Take it out and put it on the cutting board.Instantly compared to other anchors in terms of momentum.

For example, if you are a blogger in the Tucao area, people complain about a drama from the plot and characters, what should you do if you want to be different?Then go complain about their line makeup, dig out angles that others have not noticed, or add your own curious point of view, as long as it is something that no one has seen or heard, it will quickly catch the attention.

Yang Er is well versed in this. In a few years, he has risen from an unknown amateur video sharing enthusiast to a top anchor with tens of millions in the entire network, relying on the word "novelty".

He has been able to get to where he is today, not only because of the company paving the way behind him, but also because of his flexible mind and keen sense of smell. He can always discover traffic passwords one step ahead of others, and he is careful everywhere, even if he almost stepped on the audit many times.The red lines also retreated all over the body.

Because of his too much showmanship, his assistant is worried about being invited to drink tea every day, his boss counts the money every day until his hands cramp, and his opponents pray for him to capsize in the gutter every day.

Finally, his opponents got their wish, and Yang Er really turned over.

It was thoroughly turned over, and overnight, the entire network was blocked!

Because of the Internet cleanup campaign carried out above, the review red line was tightened rapidly, and several big Internet celebrities who often stepped on the line became their thorns in the flesh.

"Damn, there are more anchors than me who act recklessly, why did you pick me for surgery! Is it because I'm handsome?!" Yang Er, who had just been reborn, was indignant.

The system sound is cold and helpless.

"Because you abuse cats, your own traffic is huge but your morals are corrupt, which has caused extremely bad social impact. Who will not kill you?"

Yang Er didn't say anything, but from the veins popping out of his neck and his flushed cheeks, it could be seen that he was extremely unconvinced.

The system kindly reminded him: "Please host, don't waste this chance of rebirth, you don't want to die as badly as in your previous life, do you?"

Yang Er's back twitched violently, and a nightmare came to his mind, and the past passed before his eyes frame by frame like a vinyl movie played by an old-time projector.

After he was banned by the government in his previous life, he was forced to go behind the scenes to earn a living. He tore off his gorgeous coat, revealing all the dirt and dirt inside.

A hairless phoenix is not as good as a chicken, anyone can step on him.

He was sent to logistics to carry boxes and was humiliated.

"Hey, isn't this our anchor Yang Da? Why did you come to the backstage to move the equipment? Your hair and face are all dusty. I'm not afraid that your fans will feel distressed when they see it."

"Oh, I almost don't remember, you were banned, no fans care about your life, they wish they had never seen you."

"What nonsense are you talking about, hahahaha——"

At this time, Yang Er would not choose to pretend that he didn't hear and walked over silently, but would go back with a domineering attitude.

"Yes, yes, you are all right."

"But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a hairless phoenix is still a phoenix, and will never chirp like a pheasant!"

"Every word I say in the live broadcast room is money, and everything you say here is a waste of saliva!"

"They are all working for the company. Why do you have to make things difficult for the workers? Tell the boss if you feel angry, and hold back if you don't dare to go!"

Most of the anchors have a good mouth. A few words are like poking an invisible sword into the heart of the heart. Those who make things difficult for him often touch their noses and leave angrily.

But the reality is that after he couldn't see his value, the company gradually marginalized him, and his life became more and more difficult. He had to haggle with the vegetable seller for a long time to buy a green onion, and finally went out to his family on a snowy night.In the process of selling medicine, the puppet cat unfortunately got into a car accident and died tragically.

The ear-piercing sound of sudden brakes sounded on the quiet and empty street, and there was a "bang dong"—the street lights were pale and silent, and the blood was red on the snowy night at night. This tragic and desolate scene was deeply imprinted in Yang Er's head.Resolutely do not touch any muddy food with blood.

The timing of his rebirth is not very good, and now he has been blocked by the entire network.

Next, the company will hypocritically accept him, give him a behind-the-scenes job, ask him to teach newcomers the traffic password, squeeze out the last bit of value from him, and then discard him neatly.

In fact, the company's intentions are very obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but at that time he was desperate, grateful for the only straw, blinded his eyes, and went to a dead end.

As soon as thought of the company, the company's call came.

Yang Er got angry and hung up on him directly. Unexpectedly, the other end of the phone was very persistent. He called again after hanging up, and he picked it up impatiently, with a bad tone.

"Tell me something, get out of here!"

"Brother, it's me." Hearing the voice of his assistant Xiaoyan, most of the gunpowder in Yang Er's words disappeared immediately. Xiaoyan came out to work before finishing high school.She took her with her all the time, from being transparent since she was a child to becoming a popular internet celebrity anchor, she took care of everything at work very well. Compared with the boss and staff, they are more like brother and sister.

Although he, Yang Er, can sometimes be a fool and can't be a Daoist, but he will never vent his anger on those who care about him.

Only those who are incompetent will be in a nest.

His tone softened unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyan was very excited and spoke quickly, "Brother, the boss said that he will not terminate the contract with you, and you can still stay in the company!"

"Oh." Yang Er's tone was light, but thinking about it, Xiaoyan must have been busy with his affairs these days and didn't sleep well, so she couldn't pour cold water on her, forced a smile, and said: "Thank you for your hard work, the rest of the workI'll take care of it, you go back to rest and wait for my notice."

He was about to hang up the phone, but Xiaoyan said again: "Brother, you should come to the company now, the boss wants to see you, and Qianjin won't eat for several days without seeing you."

A familiar meow came faintly from the other end of the phone.

Yeah, forget about that bad cat that cost him his job and his life.

"If you don't want to eat, let it starve. If you are hungry, you will eat it naturally." Yang Er said mercilessly, grabbing his coat and keys and preparing to go out.

Xiaoyan: "Brother, Qianjin has lost weight from hunger. It's just a cat. It doesn't understand anything. It didn't mean to cause you to be scolded."

Yang Er raised his forehead: "I must have killed its whole family in my previous life, and I am unlucky enough to bring it home in this life."

On the day of the accident, he took over a job selling cat food and brought Qianjin to the platform. The sales in the live broadcast room were booming. Qianjin climbed onto the shelf to catch moths and suddenly one of them lost his footing and was about to fall off.Below is a pile of glass slag, and he didn't rush over it as fast as the ball of fur fell, so he kicked it away with his feet in a hurry.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he controlled the strength so that he could not hurt Qianjin, but after the fluffy ball fell to the ground, he spit out blood from his mouth.

The red dot on the camera was on, and his panic and the poor puppet's ears drooping with blood on its fur were all recorded and broadcast in real time.

The live broadcast room boiled directly, like a wild horse running wild.

"Is it so bold? Yang Xiaoer, a top Internet celebrity, actually kicked a cat in the live broadcast room!"

"Pass it on, Yang Xiaoer abused the cat, the cat vomited blood!"

"Pass it on, Yang Xiaoer, in order to gain attention, will use any means to kill cats to prove the truth!"

"Hand down, Yang Xiaoer has been a cat-killing maniac since kindergarten, and he will upload cat-killing videos to sell for money!"

"Pass it on, Yang Xiaoer's family is a cat killer, this melon is true!!"

The power of public opinion is like a big wave throwing this little fish into the sky, and at the most inappropriate time, he became the first "lucky guy" to be wiped out by the scorching sun of justice...

When he arrived at the company, as soon as he entered the door, the people coming and going on the first floor stopped and turned their heads to look at the door.

Compassion, inquiry, gloating, all kinds of complicated eyes gathered on him, like the midday sun focused through the lens to burn a hole out of him.

Yang Er doesn't care what the people here think of him now, he just figured it out, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, the relationship connected only by interests is more brittle than crispy noodles, and it will be shattered into powder after a little pressure.

He was wearing a cool windbreaker, with the corners of the wind blowing up at his feet, with an unruly expression on his face, the key ring was dangling casually on his finger, and he walked into the elevator in front of their eyes with generous steps.

Before the elevator door closed, he raised his eyebrows at them, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy with good looks and strength?"

"..."

After a while.

"Ding dong—"

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor. He was not in a hurry to see the boss, but went to his private office first, which was on the same floor as the boss's office. This was a special treatment for the company's top anchor, but it would soon belong to someone else.

The door of the office opened, Xiaoyan paused while squatting on the ground to feed the canned food, one person and one cat turned their heads at the same time.

Qianjin immediately closed her mouth obediently, her eyes blue as deep as the deep sea lit up, her big thick hairy tail shook, because her illness was not cured, she couldn't run or jump, so she could only prostrate on the ground, kicking and kicking with her hind legs, pushing the body forward.

A large ball of wool dragged along the ground in a strange posture, and made a clear cry from its throat while crawling, "Meow, meow——"

Xu knew that he was in trouble, and it was rare for it to put down its noble figure to please the shit-shoveling officer. It crawled up to him and rubbed against him. It scratched a few shallow scratches on his shoes with its paws.Full of innocence.

It seems to be saying, don't be angry meow, can give you rua, meow.

Yang Er felt that the scheming cat in front of him at this moment was not like a noble and arrogant puppet.

—It looks like a cat bug.

"Meow meow." It looked at him eagerly.

Yang Er sighed, picked it up from the ground and hugged it in his arms, trying not to touch its wound, adjusted to a comfortable posture for it, and smoothed it skillfully along the direction of the cat's hair growth.

Qianjin purred comfortably, slowly narrowed her eyes into narrow slits, and resumed the haughty attitude of the cat owner.

It is a master who is brilliant when given a little color.

The eyeballs rolled slowly and glanced at Xiaoyan, as if to show off its power.

Seeing this, Xiaoyan's tense nerves relaxed.

She guessed that Yang Er would not do anything with his daughter. Many years ago, he picked up the little daughter who was less than a month old from the garbage dump and worked hard to grow it into a beautiful big furball. During this period, Qianjin fell ill many times and never abandoned it.It is equivalent to raising a child, at most it will be fierce, and it will not be willing to do it.

That day Qianjin vomited blood, they hurriedly ended the live broadcast ahead of time and sent it to the pet hospital. The doctor looked at Qianjin so lovingly and looked at him as if he was looking at a criminal, so they almost picked up the phone to call the police. Fortunately, QianjinThe illness has nothing to do with him, it is bleeding caused by gastrointestinal infection.

Yang Er: "Didn't I tell you not to give it more canned food and cat strips?"

Xiaoyan felt guilty: "But it likes it."

"You can't even like it."

After Yang Er comforted Qianjin, he put it into the cat bag. He didn't like to be stuffy, so he left more holes for him, and planned to take him to the hospital for reexamination.

"Xiaoyan, I'll go first."

"But bro, the boss is waiting for you in the office." Xiaoyan pointed in the direction of the boss's office.

Yang Er picked up the cat bag and said casually: "Got it."

Xiaoyan was worried about him, so she quickly followed him, blocked the door, and told him worriedly, "Brother, don't fight with the boss, job is more important."

Yang Er's footsteps stopped, his indifferent expression suddenly turned into a false grin on the corner of his mouth, Xiaoyan almost forgot if he didn't mention it.

He put the cat bag in her hand, "Take it."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything, and I won't let him fire me."

Then the door was pulled open forcefully, and then slammed shut again, with extremely unbearable dissatisfaction and anger.

Xiaoyan leaned over anxiously, put her ear on the door panel and listened carefully to the movement inside.

"Don't you knock on the door before you come in?! You don't take the company's rules seriously!" The boss was quite dissatisfied with his frightening behavior of running in without knocking.

Yang Er replied with an "oh" lightly, buttoning his clothes casually, just like his attitude.

The boss has been unhappy seeing him like this for a long time.

Asking him to bring the goods but picking and choosing, and asking him to follow the hot spots but being obsequious. Although it was finally verified that Yang Er's choice was correct, it really disgraced him as a boss.

Isn't he shameless?!!

Thinking that he was still useful, he suppressed the suffocation in his chest, took out a contract and threw it on the table, his tone neither salty nor bland.

"Although you have made mistakes, the company will not abandon you. You will go behind the scenes for a while and let you appear on the scene after the limelight passes."

Yang Er: "You mean I still have a chance?"

"Of course!" the boss said: "You are the number one of the company, and you will be the veteran of the company in the future. You are just frustrated for a while. We believe that you will be able to return to the top!"

The boss's words were full of emotion, so exciting that he wanted to applaud him, Yang Er said with a smile on his face, "Since I'm a veteran, it's not too much to give the veteran a share, right?"

The boss stroked his chin: "Hey, well, young people need to practice more and accumulate experience, and when the time comes, there will be nothing less that should be given to you."

Yang Er burst into a smile: "How can there be people who draw cakes without making drafts? At most, their cakes are mixed with water, but your cakes are mixed with stones. Just tell me, can you eat this cake by yourself?No teeth?"

The boss smiled and said: "Who taught you to talk to your boss like this?"

Yang Er: "The times have changed, adults, and we are still little kids who don't understand anything? If you give a candy, you will go with you. We are human beings, not robots, and we have the right to refuse oppression!"

The boss's smile froze on his face.

If only could tear the bastard's mouth out.

There is no need to pretend when a smart person talks. The boss leans back in his chair and raises his legs. The businessman's shrewdness and arrogance are written in his eyes and in his attitude.

"What do you want to do? If you don't accept the company's arrangement, the only way is to get fired."

Yang Er nodded: "Well said, you were fired."

"……ha?!"

"What did you say?" He suspected that his ears had misheard.

Yang Er propped his hands on the table, leaned forward, looked sharply into his eyes, and said word by word: "I will repeat it one last time, because you are blindly drawing big cakes and falsely promoting the vast number of working people in pua,The pay and benefits are seriously unequal, and now I am fired, removed, and fired!"

"The blood-sucking bug crawls for me!"

After speaking, he picked up the contract from the table and threw it on the boss. Seeing the snow-white paper falling down, the boss stared straight.

The stuffy fire in Yang Er's heart suddenly eased.

He found that firing the vampire boss gave him more satisfaction than selling hundreds of millions of goods overnight.

Today is different from the past. If the company can't give him a sense of belonging, he won't work for it anymore. He just regrets not doing so earlier, and he has been aggrieved for so many years in vain.

The boss was shrouded in his oppressive shadow, the floor under his feet suddenly became flimsy and unreliable, the person in front of him became strange, and he felt inexplicably terrified.

The first time I saw a boss, he would be fired by the employees. Today's young people are really capable.

God damn it!

The boss came back to his senses, and immediately said angrily: "Think about it, you are nothing without the company's support!"

Yang Er was about to leave, but when he heard this, he turned around and slapped the table—"Boom!"

The overwhelming momentum immediately overwhelmed the boss, who dared not speak.

He was still afraid that Yang Er would mess up in the office.

Yang Er is in a good mood now and doesn't know how to do anything, but he wants to scare the former boss who is sweating, "I can still get up without you, just wait and see!"

He has the confidence to say this. He can beat others by pulling out any one of his past achievements. Even if this company can't survive, it is far from the end of the mountain.

Surviving a desperate situation is his greatest skill.

Pushing open the door of the office and about to leave, he found that the door was already blocked.

Hearing the movement and watching Yang Er's joke, the employees who were gloating by the way couldn't laugh at the moment, watching him, silently made way.

Surprise, admiration, envy... eyes cast from the crowd, watching the "hero" go away.

To be honest, they also hated the vampire boss, but they would never be as tough as Yang Er in their whole life, and he almost passed out with such arrogance.

A few employees who have a good relationship with Yang Er silently gave him a thumbs up, smiled and nodded—Brother Yang, you did a great job!

Yang Er smiled back, then took the cat bag from Xiaoyan, and stepped out of the building where he had worked hard for many years without looking back.

After taking Qianjin's body check-up and returning home, she sorted out her resume and submitted it to major media companies.

"Based on my "record", I don't believe that no company wants me." Yang Er confidently clicked the send button.

Qianjin nestled in its den, stopped licking its paws, and meowed lightly, Yang Er's stretched back was reflected in his pupils.

One day, two days, three days... A week passed, and the cover letter was like a stone sinking into the sea, no news, no reply.

Yang Er was keenly aware of something while waiting anxiously, and called a colleague who had a good relationship before, and the colleague told him tactfully.

His ex-boss who fired him probably, maybe, probably didn't want him back in the business.

Yang Er hung up the phone, retracted his body into the back of the chair, stared at the electronic profile on the computer for a while, and said nothing.

Finally move the mouse and throw it in the trash.

He may have to go alone for the next road.

This situation was within his expectations.

It's okay, it's a big deal to start all over again, he comforted himself like this.

Relying on his previous experience, he can easily grasp the traffic password, and it is not difficult to attract the attention of netizens, but it is not possible to broadcast live at present, without teamwork, it will take some time for one person to shoot, edit, and post-process.

Register a new account on major websites, send the video with ease, and the next thing to do is to wait.

One day passed, and when Yang Er was feeding Qianjin the medicine, he found a small red dot on the backstage private message. He thought it was a comment, but when he opened it, he was hit head-on.

——His video was killed!

The reason for the violation is extremely ridiculous, no wonder the video has not caused any waves since it was released.

But there is no way, can only re-read the review standards that were previously ignored, re-edit the video and re-submit it for review.

This time it must be ok, checked and there are no violations.

However, it was faster than last time, and ten minutes later, the private message that failed the review was sent again.

Yang Er patiently modified the content of the video according to the reviewed comments, and uploaded it for the third time.

"Sorry, your video review failed, and the reason for the violation is as follows..."

Fourth upload.

"Sorry, your video review failed..."

Nth upload.

"Feel sorry,……"

"What else can you say other than sorry!" Yi Heng yelled at the platform operator on the other end of the phone, repeatedly killing his video, but his video did not violate the rules at all.It was changed to a splicing monster that my mother didn't know, and it was said that he violated the rules after being reviewed like this!

"Are you targeting me on purpose?!"

"No, dear, please cooperate to check whether the video content violates the regulations. We will promptly report your situation to the relevant staff. Please wait patiently, dear." The service attitude of the operator has always been polite and good, no matter how angry you areIt was a punch on the cotton, which was neither painful nor itchy.

Not just one website, but every website.

Naked targeting.

It seems that even if he changed his vest, he is still under strict observation from all sides, and the way of becoming an Internet celebrity is blocked from all directions for him.

Yang Er felt a little tired, tossing and tossing in vain for several days, leaning on the back of the chair like a collapse, rubbing his eyes with closed eyes, thinking about the way to go in the future.

"Meow." Qianjin called out weakly.

The sound was not right, like a thin lotus root that would break at any time.

Yang Er suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Qianjin lying on the cold ground with his limbs stretched out behind him.Twitching slightly, as if enduring great pain.

A few empty expired cans were scattered around it, and Yang Er kept the ones he wanted to feed the fish.

Yang Er's heart skipped a beat, he kicked away the empty can, and quickly went to feed it the medicine, but its teeth were closed tightly, even if it opened its mouth to feed it, it would not swallow it.

This is the case with pets. Once they get sick, it is very troublesome to deal with. In urgent cases, they have to be sent to the pet hospital.

In the pet hospital, Dr. Ye finished the first aid, left Qianjin inside to observe, and took him to the office outside.

Dr. Ye lifted his eyelids to look at him after sitting down, the lenses reflected dazzling white light, his scalp was numb with his sharp eyes staring at him like swords, the moment the doctor took out his pen, he felt like a spring that had been heavily pressed for a long timeIt bounced up suddenly, bumped away from the chair and took a few steps back.

"Doctor Ye, please speak up if you have something to say, it's impolite to stab someone."

"What are you afraid of, come back and sit down."

Dr. Ye shook his head in disdain, and wrote ink on the medical record book, "How many times have I told you, don't let your puppet eat cat snacks indiscriminately, its stomach can't take it, and it won't obey the doctor's orders, right?"

Yang Er felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, "Qianjin opened the can himself. I only found out today that it has this skill. I suspect it has become a master!"

Dr. Ye turned his head and saw through the glass window the docile and obedient big puppet lying quietly in the cage. His mother's love suddenly overflowed, and his heart softened into a ball of cotton candy. Then he looked at its bad owner. Dr. Ye clearlyDon't believe him.

The look in his eyes can be summed up in one sentence, you make it up, and you make it up again.

"No matter how you say it, since you have raised it, you have to be responsible for it for the rest of your life. Don't you, the master, have no responsibility for it running to me every day?"

"I!" Yang Er wanted to defend himself, but Dr. Ye snorted. He immediately deflated like a balloon and lowered his head, "It's my responsibility. My fault is all my fault."

"Well, just admit your mistake."

No matter how arrogant he was in the past, now he is like an incompetent old father. His shame made him unable to lift his head, and he obediently listened to the teacher's lectures.

Fortunately, the daughter's problem is not very serious, and she can be taken home without recurrence after observation.

Outside the hospital, Yang Er looked at the bill of payment, and heard the sound of copper coins jingling and slipping away from his pocket in a trance, his heart was colder than the cold wind at night.

And Qianjin didn't know it, and fell asleep in the cat bag after taking the medicine like a normal cat.

What a carefree gold swallowing beast...

Because of his sudden accident, all the contracts signed with many Party A were voided, and almost all the money he earned in the past few years was lost.

He hasn't found a job for the time being, and now the small amount of money for treating cats is a huge sum of money for him, which is related to whether he will eat instant noodles in the future, or compete with Qianjin for cat food.

Thinking that his current miserable appearance was caused by Qianjin, Yang Er was so angry that he put down the cat bag, squatted down and pointed at the ball of fur and threatened it viciously.

"You'd better get me well soon, or I'll sell you to the cat brothel when I'm so poor and worthless! Let you become a young cat who has lost his footing, crying every day and not being good, yoursI won’t save you even if your head is bald by a client! Did you hear that?!”

"Meow." The big furball purred ignorantly in sleep, then turned over, facing him with its buttocks, closed its ears, leaving him with a beautiful fluffy back.

I don't want to hear it, meow.

Yang Er: ...

So who is the master?

He felt that the cat might really have become a sperm.

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