Chapter 82 The fate of online trolls

Inside a rental house, a man was smoking, puffing out smoke.

He was sitting in a chair playing with his cell phone.

"Lin Xiaobei, I'm sorry for scolding you for such a long time." The man said lightly.

He is an internet troll.

But he believes that he is a righteous keyboard warrior.

He often surfs the Internet, and whenever he comes across negative information about others, he immediately launches into a barrage of insults, never verifying whether the negative information is true or not.

The man thinks it doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

If it's fake and he was wrong to curse, the worst that can happen is that he can just apologize.

"The Lin Xiaobei incident is over, and I should go find other people to criticize." The man smiled slightly.

Look for negative information about others on the Internet and use it to insult and attack them.

After cursing for an hour, the man felt a little bored and watched some videos.

I happened to see a video of a young lady dancing.

He felt that he lacked knowledge and was illiterate.

It's time to study.

So I found some bad learning materials to study.

When I was halfway through my study, a scary ghost face suddenly popped up on the computer page.

His facial features were distorted, dark red blood was flowing, and he was staring at the man strangely, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Ah!" The man was startled and stood up suddenly.

He felt like noodles.

It’s Yang Wei!
"Ahhh!"

At the same time, there are not only this man, but also many online trolls.

They were all frightened by the sudden terrifying face.

Just like the smoking man, he turned into noodles.

Most of the online trolls have become Yang Wei.

This matter was a big one, but on the Internet, there was no disturbance at all.

Men love face the most. You can kill a man, but you can't say that he is incompetent. Even a person who can only last for three seconds will say that he can last for an hour.

What's more, it's impossible for someone who has already become Yang Wei to tell others about it.

She had no choice but to wipe her tears silently and go to find someone to treat Yang Wei without saying a word.

In these few days, many people in specialized hospitals were dumbfounded.

Why are there so many patients suddenly?
After singing "Love You 105°" in the last episode, An Xiaoyu successfully advanced to the next round and has become a member of "Folk Singer".

In a blink of an eye, it was time to record "Folk Singer".

After Lin Xiaobei's farewell, An Xiaoyu went to the show "Folk Singer".

She is different from Qin Shuyu and her son.

She also has no signed company and no team, but she has a family.

You can give her a special car, driver and bodyguard!

Uncle Liu drove a black car and took An Xiaoyu out.

Half an hour later, we arrived outside of "The Folk Singer".

There was a large crowd of people gathered outside, all of them were fans of the singers.

"Here comes the use of bodyguards." An Xiaoyu smiled slightly.

With so many people, there must be her fans among them. Without bodyguards clearing the way, it would be difficult for An Xiaoyu to enter the show venue.

After "Buddha Girl" and "Love You 105°", An Xiaoyu is no longer an unknown singer.

But he is a singer of little fame.

There are many fans on the Internet.

"Miss, it seems you don't have any fans." Uncle Liu said embarrassedly.

As soon as they got off the car, no one came over.

Somewhat embarrassing.

It’s not that An Xiaoyu has no fans, but her fans are all middle school students.

It would be fine if you were a college student.

But for middle school students, the most they can do is support An Xiaoyu online and pay to download her songs.

Even if they were willing to run so far to the show to cheer for An Xiaoyu, their parents would not allow it.

Otherwise, when you get home, you will be served a meal of fried meat with whip.

"Miss, we are all your fans." Uncle Liu and the bodyguards said in unison.

"Hey, keep your voice down." An Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly. She didn't feel embarrassed at first, but after Uncle Liu and the others shouted, she suddenly felt embarrassed.

Sure enough, everyone else looked over.

An Xiaoyu hurried into the show scene.

There were thirty-one singers sitting in the singers' big room.

After An Xiaoyu walked in, there was thirty-second person.

"Hello." An Xiaoyu greeted politely.

The others responded indifferently and did not pay much attention to An Xiaoyu.

Instead, they gathered around a handsome man and fawned on him.

"Pengpeng, what songs have you prepared this time?"

“I’m sure I’ll get first place!”

"Peng Peng, not only am I your fan, my grandfather is too. He grew up listening to your songs!"

"Pengpeng, I'm your fan!"

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The man who is the center of attention is Huang Peng, an artist from a big company.

The reason why so many people flocked to him was not only because he was an artist from a big company, but also because his brother was a famous songwriter.

Everyone's thoughts were simple: to flatter Huang Peng and become friends with him.

Maybe I can get his brother's song through him.

As for An Xiaoyu.

Everyone else thought she was an unknown singer and no one paid any attention to her.

This is the reality in the entertainment industry. All interactions are for the sake of profit, even making friends!
Huang Peng, who was the center of attention, had a calm look and a confident expression on his face.

He is very confident.

If I participate in this "Folk Singer" myself, I will definitely win first place.

Huang Peng is very self-aware.

He knew that if he participated in other big shows, he would meet those first- and second-tier talented singers.

He may not win.

However, the contestants participating in "Folk Singer" are basically internet singers, or 18th-tier singers, and there is not a single talented first- or second-tier singer.

With his ability and the song created by his brother, it would be a piece of cake for him to win first place.

An Xiaoyu sat quietly in the corner.

Didn't talk to anyone else.

While I was silently practicing the song given by Lin Xiaobei in my heart.

Not long after, a male host came in and informed everyone of the rules of the show.

Just like in “I Am a Singer”, the order of performance is decided by drawing lots.

After the song is finished, the score is decided by voting of two judges and three hundred audience members, with the judges accounting for 40% and the audience accounting for 60%.

Those with higher scores will be ranked higher.

The contestants ranked before 16 will advance to participate in the next episode.

The contestants who were eliminated later went back to their homes and their mothers.

"Come on, let's draw lots!"

"Haha, I'm number 17."

“I’m number 25.”

"No. 7."

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"Pengpeng, what's your number?" Everyone else looked at Chai Kun.

"I'm number 10." Huang Peng said lightly.

The number is not important to him.

Anyway, he will advance and get first place in this episode!
"Peng Peng is amazing, number 10, perfect in every way"

"Invincible"

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An Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the ticket in her hand.

She is number 14.

That is the fourteenth singer to perform.

"Contestants, get ready, the show is about to begin!"

(End of this chapter)