Network distribution circle tearing guide

"There is no hatred for no reason in the world", this statement is indeed correct, but although some hatred can find out the cause, it is out of proportion to its depth and intensity.For example, an inadvertent offense can lead to eternal resentment, a slight friction can lead to catastrophe, or even an ordinary quarrel can lead to a life-threatening lawsuit...

These fates that cannot be explained by common sense can only be analyzed with the help of Buddhist causal theory: all obstacles, hostility, destruction, and disabilities encountered in this life are the creditors of the previous life. The power of karma has not changed a bit.What is owed must be repaid, and what is owed must be pursued, thus creating a pair of enemies who have inexplicable grievances and inextricable enemies who fight each other.Their predecessors may be a hunter who is good at shooting and a tiger pierced by his arrows, or a fisherman who is good at fishing and a carp whose cheeks are pierced by his golden hook.A tenant who was oppressed to death by the landlord will be reincarnated as the son of the enemy and ruined his family property, and an abandoned wife who is humiliated and committed suicide will be reincarnated as the daughter of a heartless man who commits adultery until he is heartbroken to death...

Zhuang Xiaojie thinks that the dog's tail grass and the cherry lemon should be counted together. The relationship between the two of them may have been a cat and a mouse, or an eagle and a rabbit in their previous lives.A day later, seeing the investigation information sent by Sui Bian, he thought that he had also encountered an enemy who traveled through reincarnation and relentlessly pursued and killed him.

Sui Bian said that "Bound Love 2" had just started, and three Geng Hei posted on Weibo to create a response, and the number of people also increased rapidly. Judging from the scale, it is estimated that it was premeditated.She is cunning and has three trumpets in the circle, and one of them pretends to be a fan of the third watch. Over the years, she has collected many pure fans of the third watch. They usually communicate with each other in order to prepare for emergencies.After the start of the brawl, she contacted a few reliable mid-night fans to conduct a secret investigation, and found that there were many commercial sailors in the black gang. A black man named "Descendants of Noah" found a major breakthrough.

"The signed picture of this descendant of Noah is linked to his Weibo album. We followed this clue to find his Weibo, and found that it is also a trumpet, but this trumpet interacts frequently with a cv, and this cv has a certain relationship with you. connect."

CV's name is Qian Fan, and he is the protagonist of the onion version of "Lie".

Zhuang Xiaojie is like a city wall collapsed by a huge mudslide, the high walls and solid walls are useless. Seeing the silt engulfed in huge boulders rushing into the inner house that was thought to be as safe as a rock, he is terrified and wiped out.

He remained silent, and continued to introduce the movements of the enemy and ourselves without seeing any clues.

"We all agree that this Qianfan knows the real identity of Noah's descendant, and he may be his accomplice. I wanted to discuss it with you first before making plans, but this time, my friends are very angry. There is a girl with a quick temper. I have already gone to District 2 to hang people. I think this is fine. Now that Heizi’s firepower is so fierce, setting a fire in their backyard can have the effect of making a fuss. The only worry is that you don’t know Qianfan’s details. Have you ever made friends? Have you ever had conflicts? Is it possible to touch the situation through a reliable person and see what the other party's position is."

Sui Bian sincerely helped him plan and plan, and his heart was like snow, but Zhuang Xiaojie couldn't trust anyone for a while, and he became suspicious because of the shocking news, and the alarm bell of suspicion rang throughout the world.

"I'll ask someone first, and I'll tell you when I have news, thank you."

Pretending to have nothing to do with Sui Bian, he tore off the disguise and revealed a ferocious expression, the flames of the eight-heat hell were burning in his heart, blazing fire and hail continued to fall from the Lingtai, and the dantian burst into flames. "Baichuan" three words, he actually wanted to turn himself into a hell jailer and use horrible instruments of torture to make him live and die in an instant.

No, I can't arbitrarily convict him, maybe it was a misunderstanding, my persecution paranoia has always been serious, and things are probably not as bad as I imagined.

He slapped his forehead and begged the Bodhisattva to bestow nectar and lotus flowers so that he could calmly verify the facts.

However, the facts probably corresponded to his delusion. When Xi Baichuan answered the phone, his tone was quite different from usual. The oily-tongued him was a little guilty and timid this time, and he shrank weakly when he yelled "senior", as if he was hiding in the ground. the mole.

Zhuang Xiaojie asked asura sternly: "Baichuan, who are the descendants of Noah, do you know?"

"Senior... can you listen to my explanation first..."

"Now the circle hates me to the bone, and you are in a hot fight with you, is there no one else except Dumb Silence? You stand in line with him, and help him hack me together, isn't that the case?"

He melted his murderous intent between his soft lips and tongue, like a white-browed viper swimming around a person's throat looking for a point of attack.We have been dating for many years, and he knows how to deal with Xi Baichuan. This kid is a dude who was born in a superior position and has not experienced the hardships of the world. Acting coquettishly and fooling around with him, if you seriously turn your back on him, you'll be scared out of your wits.

Baichuan really panicked when he heard the eerie tone of the demon king's upper body, and solemnly swore: "No! How could I blackmail you, if I do anything wrong to you, I will be destroyed immediately!"

Zhuang Xiaojie did not engage in pointless stalemate, and said with a sneer: "Very well, I believe in you, do you remember the oath you swore to me before? You said that if the dumb flute is against me, I don't need to take action, you will clean him up for me first , should this be fulfilled now?"

"Senior..."

"You have been with Mudi for so long, you should have a lot of reasons for him, I want you to kill this bitch right away."

When he said the last sentence, his voice was gorgeous and vicious, like iron thorns growing from roses, poisoned wine in blue and white porcelain, and Xi Baichuan’s breathing was trembling, almost begging for mercy: "Senior, please calm down first ..."

Zhuang Xiaojie was in despair, he got a clear answer from this pleading, this man whom he had trusted with all his heart had indeed betrayed him.

Tearing off the beautiful painted skin, he revealed a sinister appearance, angrily rebuking the traitor who crushed his precious trust.

"Yudi is so stubborn and doesn't spare me and you still protect him, what good has he done to you?!"

Xi Baichuan remained silent like cicadas, but Zhuang Xiaojie was able to dig out the tomb containing the truth in the cemetery-like silence, and this truth is more disgusting than the thousand-year-old skull.

"Is he the one you fucked last time?"

"........."

"Are you guys having a one-night stand or are you really in a relationship?"

"........."

No need to ask, it's too embarrassing, too filthy collusion, if you continue to ask, it will only stain your own mouth, Zhuang Xiaojie spurted a mouthful of old blood into his throat, screaming all over the sky:

"Rong Chuan, how dare you treat me like this!"

He and Mudi must have been hooking up for a long time. The first visit since his comeback was to intercede for that bitch, and his subsequent mentions of this person were all sparing excuses, taking advantage of my negligence and credulity, repeatedly defending Mudi Excuse me, knowing that it was an enemy who hated me and framed me, and I wished to wipe me out, but still firmly supported me.What's even worse is that he has always regarded himself as a friendly person, using hypocritical friendship to paralyze my vigilance and break down my defenses. If I hadn't preempted the attack, he would probably continue to play until I was completely defeated.

Where did you get the face to do these things?

Where does the confidence come from that can completely deceive me?

Where did you have the guts to challenge my bottom line and take my revenge?

Zhuang Xiaojie's psychic attributes determine that he will not scream like ordinary people when he looks like a ghost. Touching the silent mobile phone, he said, "Rong Chuan, you know that three-dimensional friends are different from Two-dimensional friends, and you can't offend them casually."

How could Xi Baichuan not understand the danger, and he didn't know whether he was pretending or really regretted, he said deeply: "Senior, you can take revenge on me, but I really didn't betray you, give me half a day, I am now Immediately fly to Shanghai to ask you to explain in person, please give me a chance to speak, after that I will kill and scrape at will."

Zhuang Xiaojie will give it a chance, and if Xi Baichuan's crime is really unforgivable, he will make him have nothing to say.But this time he was not allowed to come directly to the door. No Christian church was willing to receive Judas, who had betrayed Jesus, so he made another appointment, which was in the small coffee shop opposite his home.They were there almost two months ago to reminisce about the old days, and later they went to eat the famous crayfish in Zhabei together happily. At that time, they said that they would try to get together again within the year, but they did not expect that the agreement was realized at the cost of a broken friendship.

The operator of the coffee shop is an old French man. The store is not big, with a floor of only fifty square meters. A slender ladder in the corner opposite to the bar connects to the dark attic, which can be regarded as a private seat.The store only employs two waiters, one male and one female, one is in charge of running the restaurant and the other is serving drinks.Zhuang Xiaojie sometimes comes here to catch up on manuscripts when he is bored at home. The business in the store is always deserted. The eight booths on the first floor are never full. It makes him suspect that the boss's business regardless of cost is not for making money, but purely to come to Shanghai for retirement.

Today he boarded an unoccupied private seat for the first time, and sat by the window. There were a few potted plants under the wall on the left, among which he recognized rock oranges, philodendron, white crane lily, large-leaf Lycoris, silver king bright silk grass, growing well It is very worrying, the lace of the white crane lily is yellowed and wrinkled, it seems that it has not been watered on time.The white paint on the window sill is covered with a thin layer of dust, and the window glass is also a little cloudy. Looking through it, everyone will suspect that they have presbyopia.And the double-headed wall lamp on the right wall looks like a one-eyed dragon, and only the light bulb on the left is shining. All kinds of signs not only prove that the waiter in the store is lazy, but also that people rarely go upstairs. Maybe he is the first one here since the opening. Visiting customers.

The owner is not good at management, but he is quite ingenious in the decoration, but the style belongs to the outdated petty bourgeoisie sentiment of the last century. Everything must be old on purpose, such as old bronze ceiling fans, old iron chairs, and green copper mottled Greek seats. There are carvings, the dilapidated phonograph that has long been rusted and can only be used as a display, and the old-fashioned wall clock facing the stairs.Before Zhuang Xiaojie was sitting downstairs, he had heard its heavy and laborious clanging sound, and thought it was a patient with terminal tuberculosis struggling to keep up. Its hands limped and staggered to 6:[-] pm, when the old wall clock coughed up blood on time, his long-awaited footsteps sounded on the stairs.

"Senior, I'm here."

Xi Baichuan walked to the table and stood quietly for a few seconds. Under Zhuang Xiaojie's indifferent scrutiny, he pulled the chair over and sat down awkwardly. He accidentally flicked his legs halfway. It must be that he was so panicked that he lost his usual elegance. The calm aristocratic demeanor has turned into a timid middle school student summoned by the head teacher.

Zhuang Xiaojie didn't feel sympathetic because of this, if he was soft-hearted because of this pity, what would he have to do to pity the dog's tail that was cornered by these two sluts?

Thinking of this, he even abandoned the greetings he had prepared in advance, and ordered coldly: "Short the long story, get out of here quickly."

Xi Baichuan was obviously not used to the iron face after his face-changing, most likely because he was afraid that stammering would be more annoying. His speech speed was unusually slow, as if he had to repeatedly add punctuation marks between each sentence.

Zhuang Xiaojie thought that he would defend himself, but who knew that this kid gave the dumbdi Wusheng the opportunity to reward him.

"Senior, Mudi is not a bad person, at least, at least he is not as vicious as you think, there is a reason for him to be like this."

All criminals' lawyers will inevitably use the criminal's unfortunate experience as the reason for the crime when defending them. Now Xi Baichuan can't help selling the miserable childhood of a gloomy young man.He said Dumb Die was very pitiful. He was born in a low-level bourgeois family in a broken alley in Shanghai. He was adopted by his parents to distant relatives when he was born. When he was less than two years old, his adoptive parents had a relationship crisis. , due to the breakdown of the marriage relationship between the two parties, they were returned to their biological parents as returned goods.Only then did he realize that he had a pair of parents and a brother who was five years older than him.

At the beginning, he was completely a product of the unplanned life of his parents, and when he was sent back, he was a frail and sickly, uneducated wild child. Compared with his brother who is both good in character and learning, he is the difference between an ugly duckling and a white swan.Therefore, the parents are justified and exposed their partiality. Taking care of my elder brother is like caring for a precious orchid. As for him, his status is as dispensable as the weeds growing under the steps of the road. The precious attention of his parents is rarer than the warm light of the polar region, and there is nothing he can give him. A handout squeezed out of moral duty.He grew up in this glacier-like environment that lacked love, and without any suspense, he became an introverted and withdrawn child, with fragments of inferiority embedded in his chest, and he never had a happy day.

The disadvantage of his character is destined to carry over his situation at home to school, from junior high school to university, he is always the most lonely and neglected one in the class, he will always be someone else's substitute, always walk in the shadow of others, always He didn't get the attention and care he expected, and this depressed life didn't change until he entered the online distribution circle.Here, he finally knows that he also has strengths, and finally knows how to make others like him. He gradually regained his confidence in the praise and applause of his fans, and he also felt his own value. For this reason, he sincerely loves dubbing and worked hard to hone the drama. I feel that this time I don't have to be second to others, and I can use my hard work to strive for the number one that I didn't dare to dream of in the past.

But he soon discovered that realizing this dream was as difficult as climbing the sky, because he was once again regarded as a substitute—a substitute who broke the string in the middle of the night.

"He probably hates the nickname 'Xiao San Geng' more than you do, and he also hates the fear of others comparing you with him, because he knows that the gap between you is destined to never surpass you in dubbing no matter how hard he tries..."

Xi Baichuan has a good eloquence, and his description of the world is also sad and touching, but as early as when he said "the dumb flute is very poor", Zhuang Xiaojie wanted to grab the coffee grounds in the ashtray and smear his face, and it was difficult to maintain his demeanor and listen to him. , instead of the law hammer, slam the table with your palm.

"Rong Chuan, I think your brain is really broken, or you are helping Dudi to change concepts secretly. There are more poor people in the world than him, because being poor requires everyone to sympathize with him and let him go? Because If you are poor, you have a reason to hurt others? If I am stronger than him, I deserve to be pinched by him. There are many people who are stronger than me. I didn’t hate Huang Xiaoming for being more handsome than me, so I called him mentally retarded. I didn’t blame Wang Sicong for being better than me. Fu just cursed him to be extinct, and the dumb flute is purely a psychological deformity caused by excess jealousy, his character has rotted to the end, to put it bluntly, he is a scum that cannot be filtered by a filter paper!"

Excessive anger caused thirst, he drank a glass of ice water, and scolded the junior who was burned by love and had a low IQ: "You too, to be bent by this kind of person, didn't you proudly say that everything is under your control? He looks clever, outrageous and tall, but he turns out to be an idiot with very low taste. That dumbpipe guy doesn't look very good, if he is educated or not, if he is talented or not, let me ask you what you like about him What? Is it because it’s so fun to do? I think the rotten ass that has been cracked once will not be so comfortable to fuck again? Your jb is cheap enough, and you only pick faulty ones for cleaning the toilet!”

If Zhuang Xiaojie released the venom between his teeth to his heart's content, the diamond heart would be able to erode through. Xi Baichuan's family is of a noble family, and the reason why he lost to Qin Guangling in the fight was because he was limited by his education since he was a child, and he couldn't stand those who brought birth, reproduction, and organs Zhuang Xiaojie knew this about foul language, and picked on his weakness. Anyway, everyone was doing shameless things, so he was more shameless than anyone else.

"Senior, I beg you to stop talking."

Xi Baichuan's white face was torn to blood red, he held the cup with trembling hands, took a sip of coffee, and coughed repeatedly while swallowing, wondering if this bitter liquid without sugar could save his heart.Zhuang Xiaojie waited on him gloomyly, acquiescing to his second round of defense.

"A large part of the responsibility for the dumb flute to become like this lies with me. He has always been extremely insecure about our relationship, and he is always careful to test the truth. I didn't pay enough attention to it. Instead, I did something that made him misunderstand... he I suspect that I have an affair with you, and most of the hostility towards you stems from this."

This reason only got Zhuang Xiaojie a bitter sneer: "He has such a rich imagination. I love stinky tofu and think that everyone in the world loves it. Go back and tell him that I can't look down on you!"

Since Xi Baichuan came here to plead guilty, no matter how many vines he was exposed to, he would not object to it. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued, "He not only suspects you, but also peafowl."

"Didn't Peafowl leave the circle early? Why, he still has to dig graves and flog corpses?"

"No, not long ago I collaborated with Peafowl on a play."

"what?"

It turned out that in August Zhuang Xiaojie and Xiaoxiao Yuxie helped the author sell books on the Hanxiao Half Step Epilepsy platform in Beijing, and the author had a lot of sweetness, and planned to make another ticket according to the law.After her essays were made into radio dramas, apart from "A Generation of Tyrants", the most influential ones were "Lies" and the early "Ten Years of Light in Rivers and Lakes". "Lies" is not finished yet and it's not easy to operate, but "Ten Years of Wind and Rain" can be sold now, so she wrote a 8-word extra, and after adapting the script, she asked people to invite peafowl to come out and remake The main character is subject to Mu Wandeng. Because the middleman is my three-dimensional good friend, I can't stand the other party's repeated pleas to agree to accept the drama. The condition is that after making the drama, I will only sell it with the blog and not publish it in the online distribution circle. In this way, it will not be considered as a violation of the original withdrawal circle. statement.

Michelle's half-step madness is only for the sake of sales, and he fully accepts his request, but he plays a trick in the choice of the main character Gong, and asks Xi Baichuan to take over as the main character Gong Ye Feng on the grounds that he doesn't want to dismantle the original cast.Xi Baichuan also had a close friendship with her, and owed her some favors in the incident of tearing up Wubaifeng last time, so he had no choice but to agree to take over the role that he once performed.So old friends who had been separated for several years reunited in this drama that once ruined them, and continued for a while.

After five years, peafowl didn't know that Xi Baichuan ruined his voice, and when no one told him, he never thought that his partner would be Bai Yueguang, whom he couldn't ask for back then, and An Ran, who also "meet each other and didn't know each other" in the Waiwai pia drama Get in the past, just face like a leisurely sight, and say goodbye to the wealth of businessmen.But their brief meeting was enough to ignite Dumber's silent suspicion. He quarreled with Xi Baichuan several times because of this. Since then, his mood has become more and more unstable, and people have become more and more paranoid. He always wants to make a big fuss. vent.And peafowl retired, Zhuang Xiaojie was the only person in the circle who could make him jealous, and "Bound Love 2" was released at this time. All the coincidences came together to summon an inevitable tragedy.

"Although Dumb Die went crazy and pinched you this time, it was directly related to his losing control of his emotions, but there must have been a villain behind him who tried his best to instigate him. From what I know about him, he alone is not enough to buy a navy black man. "

Zhuang Xiaojie was impatient to listen to his suspense after listening to the story of "Friends", and said: "I don't care how many accomplices he has, I only look for him as a thief. If you want to protect him, you are against me. I guarantee that even you Clean it up together."

Xi Baichuan had a precarious abyss before, and a distressed expression like a tiger's lair and a wolf's lair in the back. He begged again: "Senior, I swear that I will never be your enemy. This time I came here to stop Dumber. He can't listen to what he said, so I have to talk to him face to face. Please give me another half day, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation tomorrow morning at the latest. "

He is like a weak defeated country begging for pity on the proud winner. In Zhuang Xiaojie's impression, he has never shown his weakness, not only in front of him, but also to other people.

It's all because of the damn love, love is a knife smeared with anesthesia, it can often cut people apart without knowing it, the cut one is half shorter, bloody and fell into the mud, and even fell violently to death Words, at the end, you have to kneel and lick the blade of love, and let it suck up the pride and self-esteem in your soul.

After all, the slap was raised, and there was a crisp "slap", it was Xi Baichuan's left cheek that was crying out for pain, but the pain only floated on the surface of the muscle, and could not wake up his paralyzed heart.