Network distribution circle tearing guide

In the morning, the working group of the work unit had an emergency situation. The program that was originally scheduled to be broadcast that night was temporarily removed from the shelves, and the next program had to be moved forward. Zhuang Xiaojie was ordered to rescue the emergency. He and his colleagues rushed to produce the program on the station, and did not have a moment of leisure until the delivery in the afternoon .When the program was successfully scheduled into the studio, he found that his mobile phone had been exhausted by countless incoming calls and was almost cut off. The incoming call list showed that the meteorite of disaster landed on Two-dimensional again, and its power might be comparable to that of the prehistoric catastrophe. .The strange thing is that the vigilant mood that he used to respond to every danger in time has quietly withered. He didn't want to find out the details, he didn't want to ask about the impact, he just wanted to go home quickly, and let the person who was beaten up by Qin Guangling last night, and again today. Throwing the body of Haibian from work on the bed, he slept soundly through the rainy night, regardless of whether he was green, fat, red or thin.

After tidying up, he punched off work and walked out of the elevator door. Outside the glass curtain wall, there was a drizzle like a net, water vapor like smoke, and a crowd of ants gathered in the lobby, either waiting for the bus or taking shelter from the rain. Chatting in twos and threes has turned the place into a noisy farmers market.Zhuang Xiaojie walked through the lobby and was about to enter the down elevator leading to the underground parking lot when Xi Baichuan's call suddenly came from the crowd behind him.

"Senior, I went to your house to look for you. The doorman said you had gone to work, but you didn't answer the phone, so I had to come here and wait for you."

Xi Baichuan's expression was relaxed, but Zhuang Xiaojie guessed how serious the online incident was just because of his eagerness to come to him to find someone. After getting in the car, he took the initiative to ask calmly: "Tell me, is there someone in the circle who has hung up on me again?"

"Yes."

Xi Baichuan still acted lightly, and Zhuang Xiaojie knew that he was afraid of conveying his nervousness, so he deliberately calmed himself down and asked, "Who made a move again?"

"Qin Guangling."

"what?"

"Senior, don't get excited. Fortunately, you didn't go online beforehand. After I tell you about the situation, it won't be so bad to watch the scene."

Zhuang Xiaojie didn't have the strength to be excited. He heard that Qin Guangling scored twice and then killed himself. His mind was like the hydrogen bomb test site in Lop Nur, which exploded into an endless no-man's land. Fang asked, "What did he hang on to me this time?"

"He hung up your previous chat records, saying that you seduced him."

"...Didn't he calm down when he left last night? Could it be that he was stimulated again?"

Xiaoxiao Yuxie was the only person Zhuang Xiaojie could think of to stimulate, but Xi Baichuan unexpectedly denied this conjecture: "Do you doubt Xiaoxiao Yuxie? No, I was by the side when Qin Guangling called him last night, although I didn't know What did they talk about specifically, but Qin Guangling was clearly deeply regretful for what he had done at that time. I guess the problem lies in the time between when I left and when he hung up in the morning. Someone must have been there during these few hours There was a fire in front of him, causing his emotions to fluctuate."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaojie's face was ashen, he hurriedly reported good news after reporting his worries: "Last night I asked Qin Guangling about the photos, who were the two people who had a threesome with him, and who took the photos. Guess what? He I can't remember everything clearly, I said, "You even forgot such important information, how can you be sure that the photo was leaked by Senior Zhuang?" You asked me to apologize to you. I think those two pieces of information are the key clues to whether you can clear your grievances. Did you see the original photos and know who the two coders are?"

Zhuang Xiaojie recalled it carefully yesterday, and said: "I only know one of them, and that person is Qingfeng, a very famous cosplayer."

Xi Baichuan's eyes lit up: "I also know this person, he is a good friend who responds to requests, and it is said that he is also the driving force behind Yingjuju's move to the cosplay circle."

Xi Baichuan is engaged in art design, and is good at capturing popular trends, and he uses this professional skill to Two-dimensional. He was a top intelligence gathering expert in the circle back then, and with a little clue, he can follow the vines to get the big bottom of the incident.

"It seems that I really have to visit Responsive and ask him to check to see if this matter is related to Qingfeng."

"...Forget it, you have broken off friendship with him, and it would be shameful to beg him again. If it is really necessary, I will come forward in person."

Zhuang Xiaojie didn't want to owe anyone any more favors, the dilapidated situation in front of him made him lazy, the best plan was to pat his ass and walk away.

Seeing that he was depressed, Xi Baichuan took out a bag of Hershey's chocolates from his backpack, peeled off a piece, and handed it over: "I went shopping with a kid in the afternoon, and he said that it would be good to eat a piece of candy when he was feeling down. Come and try it, senior." It doesn't matter."

They fed it to his mouth with his own hands, and it would be too shameful not to eat it. Zhuang Xiaojie lowered his head and held it, barely showing a smile, the sweetness in his mouth was still bitter.

Xi Baichuan added: "The longest and most enduring drama in this circle is "The Legend of Zhen Huan". It would be a good match to lose to a top-notch scheming bitch like the queen, but it would be too bad if it was defeated by such small characters as Yu Promise and Cao Guiren. I'm worried. Senior, we have to retreat with confidence, if you don't want to take care of this matter, I will check it out for you."

It is gratifying to have a strong and reliable backing in times of distress. Zhuang Xiaojie stretched out his hand and patted the back of his hand, and his slight movements expressed his gratitude.The two looked at each other and smiled, as if their swords and courage were shining on Qin's heart.

"How are you going to talk to Respond? Surely he'll help?"

"Hehe, of course I begged him in my name. I said that it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little color for the sake of seniors. I just don't know if Ying Juju's personality that looks like Qin Muchu will recognize me as a yellow flower of yesterday."

"Hahaha, you're so talkative. Looking at the situation where Respond to Requirement complained to Lao Qin last time, I feel that he has more affection for you, but I really don't want you to wrong yourself for me. Respond to Requirement has a deep friendship with Lao Qin, You don’t want to see him being fooled, you might as well seize this point and negotiate with him.”

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Just as he was talking, Xi Baichuan's cell phone rang, and the tone he answered the phone must have been close to the other party. Even if the love is not full, it is more than friendship. That person seems to be in Shanghai, and he is urging him to go to the rendezvous. The "children" who go shopping together.Sure enough, after Xi Baichuan hung up the line, he said apologetically, "I wanted to have a meal with you, but I have an appointment tonight. I will often go on business trips to Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the last six months. There are so many chances to meet each other. Let's get together again at that time." Get together. The matter of Qin Guangling will be revealed within a week at the latest, during this period, you should relax and try not to read the comments on the Internet."

Zhuang Xiaojie smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to bear the blow? I'm not a delicate flower like peafowl. I've eaten countless thousand-year-old ginseng in Changbai Mountain, and I've been invulnerable to all poisons for a long time."

"Haha, I see that you are in a bad mood recently, and I am afraid that you will not be filled for a while."

"You need to make up for your vain talent. Fight poison with fire. Where do you meet your friends? I'll take you there."

Zhuang Xiaojie drove Xi Baichuan to Yinghua Road, watched him run into the building next to the street in the rain, thinking that next time he must invite him and his little friend to have a meal and thank him, no matter whether Yanzhaomen can reverse the case, just relying on This generosity is enough to comfort him.

It was past 7 o'clock when he got home, and he still had no appetite. He made a cup of oatmeal to perfuse his stomach, and lay down in the bathtub for more than half an hour.The healing aroma of sandalwood essential oil greatly relieved the slightly depressed nerves, coupled with a cup of rose tea that soothes the liver and regulates qi, finally made his hp value rise somewhat.Before going to sleep, he decided to be a ghost, turned on the computer and crawled to Two-dimensional to lead his death.

Qin Guangling complained that his Weibo was posted on ys by a hard-working porter, and he also helped to write a very relevant commentary - "Grasp the female watch during the gathering at midnight, and the "husband" makes the bones and tendons crisp"

Zhuang Xiaojie clicked on the post, and the server suffered from the old problem of asthma again, and the webpage was stuck. He had already guessed the content of the "criminal evidence" accurately after waiting for the buffer for dozens of seconds. Constipated embarrassment.

"Third watch: My husband is the best and best man in the world. Those who don't see your strengths are all ignorant blind people. All smart people will cherish you as a treasure. Don't worry, Xianxian will always be with you , love you~"

Although there is no doubt about the authenticity of this screenshot, it was actually taken from a conversation. Zhuang Xiaojie thought that Qin Guangling must have experienced the severe stimulation of the apocalyptic disaster last night, so he became angry and rejected it The virtue of never lying, using out-of-context methods to slander oneself to seduce.

Such a long chat history is gone on my side, it’s hard for him to keep it, I guess I often dig it out to look for Nianxiang, what a heart-moving idiot.

Zhuang Xiaojie was in the extreme mood, making fun of himself with the Virgin Mary feelings, browsing the replies while letting go of his thoughts, and divided himself into the perspective of a bystander.Turning to the second page, I found that there is still a screenshot of Xiaoxiao Yuxie's Weibo. Qin Guangling's sudden change of face obviously made him very angry, and he quickly condemned it on Weibo.

"Qin Guangling, you are such a capricious villain! Black people are not guilty of using this kind of chat records without beginning and end? Didn't we all talk about it last night? Didn't I ever do anything to be sorry for you? , and never said a bad word about you in front of anyone, and told you the most important secret in order to get your understanding, why did you frame him in reverse? I actually believe that you really love him, and you are right I deeply sympathize with what happened to you, you are really blind and stupid! Just ask, you cried hoarsely last night and said that you were so sad and cared about what was going on in your heart when the third watch string broke? Listening to you crying so miserably, your heart rate will stop at any time Qi's appearance makes me sigh that you are a good person who values ​​love and righteousness. It turned out that your so-called caring turned out to be to make a fake hammer to ruin his reputation, and stabbed him desperately while crying and shouting that he loved him. What kind of psychosis is this! If I had known this, I should have recorded your crying last night to show the public, I have never met a person who is inconsistent with words and deeds like you, a typical terminal patient with split personality, and I don’t know which mental hospital is willing to take you in!”

Xiaoxiao Yuxie, as a civilized boy with super upright views, is a complete layman in scolding and fighting. When he makes a move, he sees no power but only flaws. The black fans wave their shovels excitedly to snatch up the pits and grains, and take advantage of the carnival of the big harvest. Effortlessly complain.

"Foolish Crab came out to protect the Lord again. Does it mean that the shit he poops in the middle of the night smells delicious now? It's a pity for his parents to give birth to such an idiot son."

"Don't say that, he still has a very accurate positioning of himself, knowing that he is blind and stupid."

"I think he is deceiving himself and others. Seeing his beloved husband acting like a baby to other men in the middle of the night, he can't face the reality and has to brainwash himself that the hammer is fake."

"I wonder what the most important secret he mentioned on Weibo? Could it be that he has a terminal illness in the middle of the night?"

"Hahaha, I like the brainstorming upstairs. It's not surprising that we get together in the middle of the night to tell any lies."

"Even Qin Guangling has come to his senses, but Yuxie still persists in his obsession. The Sangeng* decoction is really powerful."

"I don't understand how miraculous the golden chrysanthemums gathered in the middle of the night are. Seeing that the stupid crab is so obsessed, can it be coated with gold by inserting a jb once?"

"I don't know how miraculous the chrysanthemum in the third watch is. I only know that such a bitch man is definitely the only one caught. Apart from Qin Guangling, there must be other people who have been taken advantage of. I hope to use this opportunity to come out and break his mask completely.

"The male CV of my catching scumbag girls will usually withdraw from the circle on their own initiative after being exposed. What about the scumbags who get together in the middle of the night? Men and women are equal. It can't be said that only women's feelings are valuable, and men deserve to be cheated, right? Strongly demand three More Juju abides by the tradition and voluntarily withdraws from the circle.”

"Yes, this kind of emotional liar must not be tolerated, and it is unreasonable not to retreat at three o'clock!"

"He should have retired a long time ago. There are still so many cvs that are better than him in sound, drama, and emotion. I don't believe that the online supporting circle will not be able to play without him."

"Catch the iron, the cv of the water, peafowl is so tricky and retreats, and the circle will still go around. What does it matter if he breaks the string in the middle of the night, relying on the old and selling the old to occupy the resources for so long is already enough money."

"You guys are losing your skin, you know? Even if the third watch is retired, it's nothing to do with you. There are thousands of male CVs on the Internet, and only a few big hits have been released in the past ten years? Three is based on his strength. At this step, you want to overthrow him with your stinking mouths? Shameless!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the third-generation fan upstairs is too shameful, admitting that your family's third-generation fan is both red and powerful, red is black and red, and his strength is also reflected in pretending to be a bitch. He is indeed him at this point. You made it yourself, and all of you brainless fans who praise his stinky feet all day long and blindly kneel and lick it are all thanks to him."

"I beg San to lead his family's fans to get out of the middle and start their own sect faster. The name of the sect has been thought out for you-gold medal male whore www"

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There are still more than a dozen pages of eloquence, but looking at it, it’s just asking for guilt. Zhuang Xiaojie turned off the computer and turned off the lights and went to bed, like a fish that has been disembowelled and waiting to be cooked. There is no anxiety, no hatred to hide anger and old grudges, even the basic entanglement has disappeared.People who are eager to move to a new home must be the easiest to understand this kind of mentality. They are tired of the old and shabby rooms.

It's time to say goodbye to the online distribution circle.

In the next two days, he was in normal condition, he was still working hard, he had three meals a day, and he did not wrong himself. On Thursday, he went to Tianchan Grand Theater to watch a Shaoxing opera. After the show, he went backstage to take a photo with his favorite Huadan , Laughing so happily.However, all incoming calls from the network distribution circle were rejected, and the WeChat account dedicated to the mixed circle was always offline, and Weibo was simply uninstalled.

It has been more than nine years, and it is the first time to completely draw a line with Two-dimensional. He wants to try whether he will experience discomfort in life after leaving the familiar circle and changing long-term habits.Early experiments show that everything is much better than imagined.As those black fans said, the online distribution circle will continue to revolve without him, and he will continue to live without the online distribution circle. The sun did not give him a few rays of light, and the air did not reduce the oxygen content because of this. There are still infinite possibilities in the future The splendor is waiting for him to discover, bid farewell to those nihilistic glory and splendor, cut off those vicious curses and abuses, and move forward with ease from now on.

On the way home from the theater, Zhuang Ziqiang called.

"Xiaojie, your mother is in the hospital. Take some time to see her. She is very sick this time, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice."

Zhuang Xiaojie immediately pulled over and stopped, really frightened by the stray bullets of this disaster.

"Isn't she in good health all the time? Why is she suddenly sick?"

"Well, no matter how healthy you are, you're still 50. Your Auntie Guo just came back from the hospital and said she had a sudden stroke. Fortunately, she was treated in time and is out of danger now."

"Stroke? How did she get this disease?"

"The doctor said it was caused by emotional agitation. Your Aunt Guo said that your mother has been hit by some kind of blow. She suddenly aged several years. When she went to see her, she didn't say a word but shed tears desperately. Crap."

Lin Xiao was an only child, and her natal family was poor. After Zhuang Xiaojie's grandparents passed away, she was basically unaccompanied.Loneliness appreciates faster as people get older. After half a century, people are plagued by diseases, and life’s eight hardships account for the second. If there is no dear one around to take care of them, it will be even more "alone and lonely".

Zhuang Xiaojie still has a grudge against his mother, but his fingers are connected, and the bond between mother and child is the most difficult to break. That night when Qin Guangling attacked, she rushed to rescue her like crazy, and her love for the calf is beyond doubt.As the saying goes, one pays for another, even if he can't do 24 filial piety, he can't turn a deaf ear to her when she is seriously ill and hospitalized. It is very necessary to send some warm condolences in time to make her feel at ease and also reassure himself.

Lin Xiao lives in the gold card ward, and the room is full of flowers and gifts, most of which are gifts from her friends and subordinates, including expensive food and health care products.But when Zhuang Xiaojie entered the ward, the bright and exquisite flowers and gifts were immediately driven to the corner by the nurses, leaving the space closest to the hospital bed for the yellow carnations he bought.

Zhuang Xiaojie felt that this cheap bouquet was quite shabby in a luxurious ward, and couldn't help showing a little shame.

"Sorry, all the flower shops are closed, I finally found one that is still open and this is the only one left."

Happiness overflowed from Lin Xiao's eyes like thick sweet honey. She looked at her son with a smile more proud than the empress dowager.

"Silly boy, why are you being polite to your mother? I am so happy to see your mother blooming. Where else can I see other flowers."

Zhuang Xiaojie smiled politely, but he only lowered his head and raised his head. Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with tears. He thought his mother was excited because he hadn't seen him smiling at her for several years, but he didn't know her expression after a while Then it turned into grief, like the choking sobs of insects still living in the open air in late autumn.

Zhuang Xiaojie hurriedly handed over the tissue, and asked anxiously: "Is there something wrong with your business? Huge fraud or investment failure? Don't worry, as long as it is not illegal, it doesn't matter. At worst, you will become a proletarian. I still have basic living guarantees." available to you."

This was the worst situation he could think of. Because he couldn't let go of the hurt in the past, when Lin Xiao was rich and honored, he never thought of being in her favor. Now he has a premonition that she is going to fall down, and the consciousness of being a son suddenly awakens, and he actively expresses his willingness to bear the burden. Support obligations, no matter how much you can afford to support one person's livelihood, will reduce the quality of life.

Lin Xiao cried out in grief after hearing this, grabbed his hand and shook his head vigorously.

"Good boy, mom is fine, mom loves you."

Zhuang Xiaojie couldn't understand the mystery of the words, and smiled wryly: "I'm not here well? What's there to feel bad about? Oh, are you still worried that Qin Guangling will cause trouble for me? Don't worry, this matter has been settled long ago, and we have made a clean break. He will never bother me again."

Lin Xiao's tears were still pouring out, reminding Zhuang Xiaojie of the broken tap, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the water bill, and wanted her to close the tear gate quickly, and while wiping her face, he coaxed: "Don't cry If you cry any more, you should fall ill again, if you are really paralyzed and cannot move in bed, it will be miserable.”

Lin Xiao complained to the accompaniment: "Xiaojie, mom is sorry for you. You neglected you when you were young and didn't help you when you were growing up. Now that you have been wronged, I can't protect you. This Mom was such a failure, such a failure."

Zhuang Xiaojie frowned anxiously: "I haven't been wronged too much. Wasn't it just that I was beaten up? The pain is gone for a long time, and the wound on my mouth has scabbed over. Look, nothing happened. If you're really worried about me, don't cry to your death and scare me, take good care of your body, and if you get well and leave the hospital early, you'll be helping me."

Lin Xiao looked at his face carefully, and after confirming that he was recovering well, he finally tried his best to stop crying, blew his nose twice, straightened his breath and said, "Son, Mom wants to ask you something."

Zhuang Xiaojie asked: "What? Are you trying to persuade me not to be gay? Don't worry, I'm straight in the first place, and I will never get involved with men again."

Lin Xiao shook his head: "Mom doesn't interfere with your finding a partner. Mom just wants to ask you to stop playing online matchmaking. That circle is too chaotic, and it will hurt you too much to stay any longer."

Zhuang Xiaojie still thought it was Qin Guangling's stimulation to his mother that caused her to have such thoughts, and said with a embarrassed smile: "Who asked you to pay attention to my Two-dimensional situation, how many generation gaps have you separated from those children, of course The three views don't match. But I'm just too tired of playing, and I'm going to leave even if you don't say it."

"Really?"

"Well, tomorrow I'll find a friend who worked on the show together to explain the remaining problems, and I will completely quit the circle after I deal with it."

Lin Xiao burst into joy, but suddenly became worried.

"Have you told Xiaoyu about this? What's his opinion?"

Zhuang Xiaojie scolded: "Why should I ask for his opinion? That kid has at most 100 yuan of friendship with me, so I don't need to tell him everything."

Lin Xiao was curious: "What is a friendship of 100 yuan?"

Zhuang Xiaojie casually calculated: "It's just that we can enjoy entertainment within 100 yuan together, such as eating pan-fried buns together and buying a movie together. If we need to add another 10 yuan to buy popcorn and coke, it depends on whether I am in a good mood."

Lin Xiao snorted, nodded and said "Okay". As for whether to accept his statement or understand his son's hypocrisy, it all depends on Zhuang Xiaojie's own imagination.He felt that his mother's vague tolerance was ridiculous, like being dragged to the street to be an underwear model, and he always felt uncomfortable to endure adultery, so he quickly put the patient to sleep and ended the shameful conversation.