Yingfeng shed tears herself, a bastard who has been wandering around after graduating from high school. Later, she learned about the profession of "Shui Army" in a group she joined and became a professional troll to make a living.

At the beginning, he just followed the requirements of the money-paying funders and moved to black people at a rhythmic pace.

But slowly, he discovered the fun.

He found that every time he cheered and scolded the glamorous stars in real life, he could always feel infinite satisfaction in his heart.

Yes.

So what if you are raising your feet in real life?

I won’t scold you online, but I will still make you scream!

Because of this satisfaction, his scolding became more and more serious.

Sometimes, even if no one spends money to invite him to a black man, he likes to visit Weibo and find people to scold him.

This time when he came to Jinli's Weibo, no one organized him to come.

A woman like Jinli is a goddess he will never be able to contact in his life in real life.

Sometimes he fantasized that he would become prosperous one day and be able to do whatever he wanted to these beautiful and glamorous female stars, but he also liked to scold them on the Internet for being the best actors, and secretly speculated that those popular female stars would all gain the position by selling their bodies and unspoken rules.

Tears in the wind can be said to be a microcosm of the vast number of keyboard warriors and vulgar men on this land.

At this moment, he sat in the dark low-rent house, with the table covered with empty drink cans of fast food boxes and various fast food boxes, looking at Jinli’s reply to himself with a sneer on his face.

He even thought about changing some words later and scolding Jinli.

As for you saying retribution?

Haha, he has been slandering many people over the past few years. If he really had retribution, he would have been retribution long ago. How could he wait until now?

Yingfeng cried and sneered, while holding up the beer at hand to take a sip, but he didn't expect the bottle to be empty.

He cursed softly and stood up to get a few more cans in the corner.

As a result, he raised his foot and stepped on something unknown, and fell backwards.

The inferior computer desk could not bear the weight of an adult man, and struggled twice, and fell down with a "click".

Yingfeng burst into tears and his head slammed firmly against the broken wooden stick on the table. He felt a sharp pain, and his eyes became dark and he lost consciousness.

...

Jinli didn't know about these things.

But she knew that the guy with P's photo would not have any good ending.

She privately chatted with the ten fans who won the prize, and after getting their contact information and address, she sent the good luck charm.

Before she could wait for fans to give back, she received a call from the crew of "Thrilling Unmanned Island".

They will come to pick her up tomorrow to go to the shooting location. The staff sent her some precautions and reminded her that it would be better to pack the luggage she wanted to bring in advance.

When Jinli took the special vehicle of the "Thrilling Unmanned Island" program team to the shooting location, the landlord found that the tenant could not reach the phone, and opened the door and found that Yingfeng was unconscious and crying.

——

It took about four hours to drive from the imperial capital to the unmanned island, and the shooting started from the car.

The young man in charge of photography and the staff who accompanied him suddenly faced Jinli himself and was stunned by the beautiful color, which was more stunning than the refined photos.
Chapter completed!