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Chapter 38 Wastes, come and spray

Lin Xiyan's fans forwarded the good luck charm one after another, and left messages of thanks one by one in the comment area.

However, the trolls recruited by the anti-fans and Xia Weiwei were not happy and began to take advantage of Lin Xiyan's mistakes.

[What is Lin Xiyan doing? Promoting feudal superstition? Or is he going to start developing side businesses and engaging in fraud if he can’t survive?]

[Damn it, Lin Xiyan has really had enough. If you don’t go on hot searches for a day, your whole body will feel itchy, right? 】

[I can’t even remember how many times this person has pushed my lower limit, and he still wants to tolerate this kind of heat? Is there really something wrong with his brain?]

[I can’t remember how many times she used these flashy things to attract attention.]

[Yes, the key is that some people really believe it, and I’m really convinced.]

[Are these people all crazy? They believe this nonsense, they are cerebral palsy, idiots, and mentally retarded. 】

[The entertainment industry has become a mess because of the existence of scum like Lin Xiyan. I strongly urge Lin Xiyan to get out of the entertainment industry.]

[Brothers, I forwarded it, not because I really believe it, but because I want to wait to expose Lin Xiyan’s scam.]

[Reposting a picture can bring good luck, but what about coaxing ghosts? Does Lin Xiyan really think he is the reincarnation of a god? 】

[@林西yan, can you please give me some face, little bitch? 】

[@林西yan, your father is dead.]

[@林西yan, labor and management wish you break your leg when you go out.]

[Hahaha, Lin Xiyan never eats instant noodles without seasoning packets. 】

[Lin Xiyan gave birth to a baby without a butthole.]

[Lin Xiyan ate maggots while eating.]

[Lin Xiyan will never meet true love, he will be betrayed by others all his life, and he will die alone all his life.]

【Lin Xiyan...】

The black men talked more and more, and passers-by could hardly stand it anymore.

Heizi and the navy army set the pace, and Lin Xiyan's fans and some more upright passers-by took the lead to stand up and fight with them.

Especially those true fans who wanted to repost the good luck charm, but couldn't grab it because of their slow hand speed. They were already angry, and they couldn't stand it anymore when they saw the anti-fans constantly trolling Lin Xiyan.

[What are you doing? If you don’t believe it, just don’t forward it. I can’t even grab it. It’s so abominable!]

[Yes, I couldn’t grab it either, so I’m so angry!]

[I’ve had enough of these mindless blackmails, but I don’t believe it and want to rob it, so why don’t I save some face?]

[UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuIt's so sad, I was a second late and didn't get it. When I forwarded it, it happened to be 10,001 people. I feel like I missed a hundred million. 】

[You are not alone, I am also just over ten thousand and crying.]

[You idiots have gone too far, can’t you say something humane? 】

[You guys who scolded Sister Yan, aren’t you afraid of retribution? 】

[Damn black trolls, can you please say something human about this dog-fighting stuff that spits feces at the mouth?]

[You guys, you don’t have a mirror at home? Who gave you the courage to argue with your father? 】

[How much rice will your father give you for working so hard?]

[Fans, hurry up and kill these black fans.]

As fans of Heizi and Lin Xiyan became more and more fierce, this matter became more and more popular. Lin Xiyan once again dominated the Weibo rankings, directly edging out the popularity of Zhang Lan and Ban Yang.

Since Lu Qing became Lin Xiyan's manager, he applied for more than ten accounts at once, and he also participated in this online war.

One person controlled more than a dozen trumpets to fight against the black men. Lu Qing was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat dinner. He wished he could transform into a tentacle monster.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, after another round of fighting, Lu Qing finally found time to call Lin Xiyan.

When Lin Xiyan ordered takeout, the store held an event and gave her a cup of milk tea. There was no such thing in her original world.

The first time I drank milk tea, I didn't have high hopes, I just thought it was a waste.

I didn’t expect that after one sip, it would be so refreshing...

Simply.

She had never drank such a delicious drink. It was the first time in her two lives. That feeling was so wonderful.

My wife is so satisfied.

Lin Xiyan gritted her teeth and ordered ten cups of milk tea on a group app.

As soon as he finished his last drink, Lu Qing's call came in.

Lin Xiyan burped and answered the phone.

Lu Qing briefly told her about the sensation caused after she posted the fortune talisman on Weibo. Speaking of those trolls who took money from people, Lu Qing still hated it with itch.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiyan logged on to Weibo and saw that many black fans were scolding her again, and the scoldings were even more extreme than before, with all kinds of curses being used.

Lin Xiyan randomly clicked on the Weibo posts of a few black fans and found out that they were all trolls hired by someone.

The recent interactions on Weibo among trolls are all about swearing and fighting.

Lin Xiyan noticed that these navy soldiers have no ability to judge at all. Strictly speaking, they have no principles and no lower limit. As long as they are given money, they will scold whomever they are told to scold.

Moreover, they are quite rough when it comes to scolding people, and they can say all kinds of unpleasant things.

Lin Xiyan had just traveled to this world not long ago, but through her experiences during this period and combined with her original memory, she knew that there were actually many people like her who suffered from online violence.

There are even some mentally fragile people who suffer from depression because they cannot endure online violence. They dare not go out and are unable to live a normal life. What's more, some even choose to commit suicide because they cannot bear online violence. There are many such cases.

Everyone has the right to make money, but those who gain profits by harming others are devils who eat human blood.

Lin Xiyan became angrier as he watched and prepared to teach these sailors a lesson.

She drew another symbol, took a photo with her phone, and posted it on Weibo again.

Lin Xiyan v: Those NTs who have no brains to criticize me, do you think I have lost my temper if I don’t fight back? Do you still dare to scold my fans? Have you grown up?

Below is the reflection symbol I just drew. Whatever you scold me and my fans will be reflected back to you. Just wait and reap the consequences.

As soon as the Weibo post was posted, the black haters came over and surrounded Lin Xiyan's whole family, including his seventh aunt and eight aunts.

[Damn, your dad is laughing so hard, you even have a reflection charm, who are you trying to scare?]

[Lin Xiyan is running out of tricks, even using curses? 】

[I still don’t believe it. Not only do I want to scold her, but I also repost her Weibo post. I beg her to let me be reflected on her. If I don’t reflect on her, I will look down on her, so I will scold her. 】

[Hahaha, I also forwarded it, please be reflected.]



Lin Xiyan's fans immediately stood up to support her and cheered for her.

[Hahaha, you are indeed my sister Yan, Niupi.]

[Sister Yan is so awesome, you guys really deserve it.]

[Yes, if you dare to criticize me, Sister Yan, do they only have an ac number in their evaluation of themselves? 】

【Sister Yan is so handsome, we love you.】

[Fans of Yan, don’t be afraid, let’s kill these black men together with Sister Yan.]

【Come on, you losers, come and squirt.】




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