Wen Zheng's response quickly topped the list of trending searches for scarves.
Zhao Lei clicked in immediately after finding out.
He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The video he posted is irrefutable. As long as Wen Zheng responds, it will only be a futile and weak explanation, and this will also be the beginning of his fall from the altar.
"Wen Zheng, you must be very panicked now, hahaha! Huh? This..."
Zhao Lei smiled, and his whole body suddenly froze.
Why is the comment section of Wen Zheng's scarf update different from what he imagined?
"The backbone of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"That kid Zhao Lei is really mentally ill. I think he took advantage of the Japanese people!"
"If Wen Zheng hadn't been more thoughtful and had a backup plan, I'm afraid the Japanese and Zhao Lei would have succeeded. Damn it! Who knows where Zhao Lei lives? I'll go and offer condolences!"
Zhao Lei just glanced at the comments and immediately panicked.
What the hell is going on? Netizens are rebelling again?
He quickly clicked on the video uploaded by Wen Zheng. The content was very long, lasting dozens of minutes.
The video also started with a phone call recording, but it was clearer and more complete than his.
"Which one?"
"Wensang, my name is Eguchi Keikawa. We met in the school auditorium. I wonder if we can have a little chat in the evening? I would like to ask some questions about music theory."
"Oh? It's you, hehe... I'm sorry, I'm not free."
"Wen Sang, I sincerely ask for advice, and I ask you to come here for your honor. You may not know that I am a person who is extremely dedicated to music. If you don't come, then I will have to come to ask for advice in person."
"Tsk! You still come to ask for advice? Do you know where I am? Why do I smell a bit of a threat?"
"Wen Sang underestimates me and thinks highly of me. How could I threaten you? Hahaha. I have prepared tea and swept the bed to welcome you. Please!"
"Well... just tell me the address and I will be there on time."
The phone recording ends here.
Zhao Lei was completely dumbfounded. No matter how stupid he was, he realized at this moment that he was being used as a weapon.
The phone recording he obtained was maliciously edited!
"Phew...it's okay, it's okay. The phone recording can't explain anything. The video content is irrefutable. Wen Zheng clearly promised the Japanese people, which he can't deny in any case! I still have a chance!"
Zhao Lei comforted himself while continuing to read.
However, as the progress of the video on the computer continued to increase, the color on his face gradually disappeared.
Pale face, trembling hands, and rapidly beating heart.
This is all caused by the fear and uneasiness in his heart at this moment.
The video 100% restores what happened that night from Wen Zheng's perspective.
It is true that Japanese people buy songs!
Wen Zheng offered a high price of 100 million, and it was true that the other party agreed!
However, Wen Zheng's contemptuous behavior of shaking the cigarette ashes into the tea cup and the Japanese people's ulterior motives were also displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
The moment Wen Zheng threw the cigarette butt into the tea cup.
Everyone who watched the video could feel Wen Zheng's resistant attitude and the sudden heavy atmosphere in the box at that time.
Further back.
Faced with the shameless temptation of the Japanese, Wen Zheng first asked in a teasing tone, and then finally rebuked him unbearably, especially the sentence:
"I only know that you are the ones who tamper with history, you are the ones who don't acknowledge history, and you are the ones who dare not face history."
Countless netizens couldn’t help but applaud!
However, many netizens still overestimated the limits of the Japanese people and underestimated Wen Zheng's courage.
When the atmosphere in the box made them, the bystanders, feel as frightened as watching a spy movie.
Wen Zheng still spoke sharply, and every word he said went straight to the pain of the Japanese people. The opponent was speechless and could only be helpless and furious.
When the Japanese threatened or even got angry, they wanted to kill Wen Zheng in the name of drunken trouble.
All netizens couldn't help but sweat for Wen Zheng. This is simply a realistic version of an anti-Japanese film.
Fortunately, Wen Zheng reversed the situation without any danger.
The video uploaded by Wen Zheng ends here. It's not that he doesn't want to release the follow-up video, it's actually that the content behind it is somewhat inappropriate for children.
He knew very clearly how strong the murderous intention was in him at that time.
To deal with Zhao Lei's attack after being instigated by the Japanese, these videos alone were enough.
The following clips were deliberately concealed, not only to have little impact, but also to prevent people with ulterior motives from making an issue out of his revealing sinister look.
After watching the video, Zhao Lei seemed to have lost his soul.
"It's over, it's over. It turns out that the person who gave me the USB drive was a Japanese! Are you trying to get Wen Zheng, or are you trying to trick me! You actually gave me the edited video! Kameda, Wori-your ancestors!
"
Zhao Lei was about to cry but had no tears, and he even wanted to die.
But little did he know that the Japanese people were also confused at this moment.
The Japanese people did not expect that Wen Zheng would record the entire meeting that day. If not, Wen Zheng would definitely be miserable this time!
Zhao Lei subconsciously looked through the comments under the video without reading it. When he saw it, he was completely heartbroken.
"Wow, wow, it turns out that Wen Zheng is the victim. He almost lost his life. We still treat him like this. It's all because of that bitch Zhao Lei!"
"To be honest, if the Japanese offered me such conditions, I can't guarantee that I would be as calm and calm as Wen Zheng."
"Wen Zheng is risking his life to safeguard the dignity of the Dragon Kingdom, and we... ugh, Zhao Lei is a bastard!"
"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes! Salute to Wen Zheng!"
"Seeing Wen Zheng's sighing expression makes my heart hurt. It's so difficult for him."
"The Ni-Ma Japanese people are too arrogant. They say they have people in all walks of life. I think Zhao Lei and Feifan Entertainment must be one of them!"
"There must be something fishy about Wang Sisi's injury. I hope there will be a strict investigation!"
"You may not know yet, Wen Zheng charges millions or even tens of millions to write songs for businesses, but the soundtrack of "Water Margin", the episode "Daughter's Love" in Journey to the West, and even the songs included in the textbooks of Imperial College, these
The fee is only a few hundred thousand. What does this mean? You can slowly understand it yourself."
"Hey, who knows where Zhao Lei lives?!"
…
Driven by a strong desire to survive, Zhao Lei put his hands on the keyboard tremblingly.
He wants to explain.
He wants to tell everyone that he is also a victim.
However, before he could start typing, the door of the rental house was kicked open.
The fat landlord who suddenly appeared threw a wad of banknotes in his face and cursed angrily: "I'll refund you the rent! Pack your things and get out of here! I'm such a young man, I can't afford you, a traitor! Bah! What the hell, I'm here!"
It’s so unfortunate that I met someone like you who is nothing.”
Zhao Lei looked at the fat landlord pitifully. After swallowing his saliva, he wisely said nothing and just started to pack his things silently.
He can guarantee that if he says one more word, the fat landlord will definitely beat him.
Half an hour later.
After Zhao Lei was kicked out of the hotel again with his beloved guitar and large bags, he had no choice but to sit on a stone bench on the roadside for one night and return to his hometown at dawn.
But if you are to be said to be unlucky, your teeth will be clogged even if you drink cold water.
Just as he was leaning on the stone bench and preparing to take a rest, he glanced at a few strong men passing by, and he was recognized by them.
After receiving a heavy beating, Zhao Lei huddled on the ground and shed tears of regret.
It would be great if he didn't leave Yueyin.
How great it would be if he hadn’t exposed Wen Zheng’s so-called unspoken rules, or if he hadn’t been so obsessed with rashly posting the videos on the USB flash drive online!
Alas, it was my bad luck after all.
Sweet dreams are fragile, God, you are unfair!
At the same time, Feifan Entertainment was also panicked. Shortly after Wen Zheng uploaded the video to prove his innocence, they quickly issued a statement:
The company has no employment relationship with Zhao Lei, and Zhao Lei’s actions are all Zhao Lei’s personal behavior and have nothing to do with Feifan Entertainment! The company reserves all rights to pursue legal liability and does not rule out suing Zhao Lei for the losses caused to the company!
Royal entertainment.
Gao Fushun sat in front of the computer and listened to the phone quietly.
"I really didn't expect Wen Zheng's move. In this case, let's be direct. You can find an opportunity to deal with this person. I don't want the singing competition to resume, let alone see people like Wen Zheng grow up, otherwise he will be harmful to us.
The impact of our plan is too great.”
"Yes, please don't worry, teacher, I will make arrangements right away."
"No! There's no need to be in such a hurry. Wen Zheng is very vigilant. If you miss once, it will be difficult to do it again. You must find a good time, understand!"
“Students understand!”
Gao Fushun hung up the phone, his eyes dark and unclear.