The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

Chapter 175 The Return
The joy of eating melons on the Internet is that people who are usually unattainable are pulled down from the altar and are in a mess.

Although Shi Xiaomeng was the main one to be exposed, compared to Wang Yan, he was not enough to be a part-time worker.

The founder of WeChat, Pinyidao, Douyiyin, etc., and the real controller of the entire company, has challenged many Internet giants by himself, and is still thriving. In three years, he has surpassed others for more than ten years way and still farther.People are curious about how this stupid man surnamed Wang has such a long head, and can come up with so many awesome products.I am even more curious about the background of this person surnamed Wang, so that he can go so smoothly all the way to today.

The address of the house, the license plate number, the affairs of Yang Zixi and Lin Xia, and Wang Yan's personal information were all leaked out.This is also normal. After all, his identity is not kept secret, and he can find out after careful investigation.A reporter with great powers, a group of people who get paid to do things, uh... Current affairs critics, crazily following the rhythm of Wang Yan.Coupled with Cheng Feng's nonsense, it's hard to tell whether it's true or not.

Anyway, Wang Yan became popular. Driven by a group of people with ulterior motives, the Internet is overwhelmingly related to Wang Yan.

Let's talk about this thing, the more the description becomes more and more black, people will not believe it.If you don't respond, people should feel that it's a fucking acquiescence, anyway, it's not easy to say.

Mr. Wang is a guy who poops in the hut with his face facing out, and he is definitely not used to making trouble with him.

With an order, the company's idle and panic-stricken legal department was dispatched. After all, it would be uncomfortable to get paid and not work for a long time.According to Wang Yan's instructions, instead of rectifying any lawyer's letter that was useless, after collecting evidence, he directly sued more than 20 media outlets, more than 200 influential current affairs commentators, and more than 100 radical, Enthusiastic netizens who dance more cheerfully.Of course, the most important thing was that Cheng Feng couldn't run away either.

The effect was immediate. Seeing that Wang Yan was really moving, a group of people cursed and said that Wang Yan couldn't afford this and that, and it was just entertainment.Of course, they all knew that if Wang Yan dared to sue, he was innocent.After all, the incident is so big, everyone is paying attention, even if you really have a background, it’s not easy to use, who dares to engage in privileges at this time?Isn't that the old birthday star eats arsenic?

Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to beep again.Some rhythmic people basically died down, and started to delete posts and retreat without being noticed.

These things are not easy for netizens who eat melons. Apart from being a little more cautious in their words, they still discuss what should be discussed.But no one has the rhythm, and there is no scale of public opinion, and it has no influence at all. It will be fine if the heat disappears after a while.

A day later, when the video released by Shi Xiaomeng fermented, several media that had prepared long ago exposed the matter about Cheng Feng.

The information was very detailed. All kinds of classmates and friends stood up and told Cheng Feng's bad things, especially many women who were involved came forward to speak out.

And through the mouths of these people, the image of a scumbag who spends time and wine, plays with women, is not filial to parents, and does not respect friends is also restored.

In this way, together with the video of Shi Xiaomeng's self-report, and the complete video of the day's events on the Internet, the whole thing becomes clear.It was Cheng Feng who fell in love with his girlfriend, and he went bankrupt by chance, and attributed everything to Shi Xiaomeng.

The people who eat melons are angry, how can there be such disgusting people?After doing such a thing, you still have the fucking face to beat him up?The key point is that they believed it, did they really do what Cheng Feng wanted?
The old uncle couldn't bear it, and the old aunt couldn't bear it even more. A bigger storm than before hit Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng who received the subpoena didn't take it seriously, he didn't care anyway.Cheng Feng couldn't help being a little dumbfounded when he saw that the voices of people complaining about Wang Yan, Shi Xiaomeng, boycotting WeChat, and fighting for products on the Internet suddenly died down.

But before he had any thoughts, the Internet was full of news about him, from childhood to now, even some clips in prison.

To be honest, he doesn't even remember those women.But since he came out to testify, it should be...

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng's heartbroken talk about the past, all the posts discussing this matter, the unsightly and obscene language below, the online comments that exposed his scars every sentence, and even a group of lesbians who shared the same hatred made tailor-made for him. Customized a word 'scumbag'.

The word 'scumbag' will not become popular until two or three years later. It can be said that Cheng Feng's deeds have changed the course of history, allowing the term 'scumbag' to appear in Huaguo earlier, and earlier to give votes to flowers. The prodigal son defined it.

Pulling the mobile phone, looking at the slanderous and lung-piercing words, Cheng Feng was neither happy nor sad nor angry.

There is nothing greater than heart death, his heart has long since died.He has no relatives, no friends, and no money, so what's the point?

Suddenly, a message came out on the phone.

The dazed Cheng Feng was startled awake, picked up his phone and glanced at it, it was a push message from WeChat...

The content is to thank the vast number of netizens and product users for their support, and decided to give out a [-] million lottery and a [-] million subsidy.WeChat synchronization, there will also be a lucky draw with a prize of [-] million.Douyiyin launched a large-scale "Once You" event, participated in the filming of videos, liked the most support, ranked from top to bottom, and rewarded [-] million.There are also various subsidy activities under the subsidiary companies that are mainly engaged in local life services... In general, each company has a fucking two billion.

Although Cheng Feng's ability is very poor, he has been a senior executive of a listed company after all.This activity is obviously to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to make a big deal and increase product popularity again.It is foreseeable that those companies will definitely usher in a download peak and user registration peak.So much money that has been thrown out will definitely be doubled, tripled, or even four or five times earned.

Cheng Feng grinned, that's great...

He didn't want to lose his face, and let the people of the whole country watch the jokes, not only did not affect them, but on the contrary, they helped them to a higher level.

Finding the cigarette case on the bedside table, Cheng Feng picked it up and glanced at it, then threw it aside casually.Picking up the wine bottle again, shaking it, getting up abruptly and throwing the wine bottle on the ground...

"I'm fucking..."

Cheng Feng's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his chest heaved continuously.

Standing there for a long time, Cheng Feng let out a long breath, stepped forward and opened the curtains.

It was daytime, the sun was just right, and the sky was clear.

The sunlight shone through the window and shone on Cheng Feng's pale face, giving him the only warmth.

After watching for a while, Cheng Feng murmured: "It's a good weather..."

Then he turned around and tore off the quilt cover and put it in his pocket, picked up the phone, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and walked out without hesitation.

At the entrance of the supermarket, two girls who looked like students lowered their heads and compared their phones, watching Cheng Feng pointing fingers.

"Hey, is he Cheng Feng? It's that scumbag."

"When I take a look with my phone, there is a picture of him on the Internet... Well, it's true, it's him..."

One of the girls thought for a while, clenched her fists to give herself a boost, walked up to Cheng Feng, took a deep breath and said, "Scumbag..."

Then she turned around and ran after her friend, for fear that she would be beaten if she ran too slowly, as it looked like she had been injured.

Cheng Feng was stunned, and it took him a while to remember, oh, that's his new nickname.

To be honest, just like the girl just now, if you beg him to be scumbags, he won't take scumbags, what the hell is that.

It was just a small episode, Cheng Feng didn't care, walked to the side of the road with the things in his hand, waved to stop a taxi: "Guomao."

After a while, the car stopped at the downstairs of Guomao.Cheng Feng looked up at the tall building, took a few deep breaths, and walked in.

I managed to get to the top of the International Trade Center, put down the plastic bag I was carrying, took out a bottle of Erguotou from it, opened it and took a big sip, then lit a cigarette, took it out of my pocket and smoked it in the hotel. Come out with a white quilt cover.

He took out a wallpaper knife and held it against his hand... After comparing for a long time, he was afraid of pain...

Taking another sip of wine, Cheng Feng gritted his teeth, and slapped his finger hard.

He groaned in pain, and with the bleeding out, he quickly pouted on the ground and wrote on the white cloth.Perhaps the opening was too small, and there was no blood left after writing a few words.

Cheng Feng became ruthless, drank another big gulp of wine, picked up the knife and pointed a ruthless blow at the palm of his hand, with a cigarette dangling tremblingly from his mouth, his right hand dipped in the blood on the palm of his left hand, and continued to write on the white cloth .

After finishing all this, Cheng Feng sat on the ground and took a sip of his cigarette and wine, his eyes drifted, as if he was reminiscing about his life.

Before he knew it, he drank all the wine in his hand, Cheng Feng shook the wine bottle, found that it was gone, and threw it aside casually.

The wine bottle clanged away along the slight curvature of the roof.

He chose this place because he remembered that it was here that Lin Xia wanted to jump off the building and made a fuss.Now that he is here, he will also make a fuss, let people remember him if he wants to die, and let those who should remember him remember him.

After two years of development, China World Trade Center has become more prosperous. If he goes down, the impact should be great...

Cheng Feng lit another cigarette, got up and patted his buttocks, straightened the corner of his clothes, took the white cloth with dried blood on it, walked to the edge of the roof and stood still.Looking far into the distance...

After a long time, someone finally found Cheng Feng standing on the top of the building and shouted: "Someone is going to jump off the building..."

Cheng Feng was startled by the movement below, looked at the open space below, and the crowd that had consciously formed a large circle, the corners of his mouth raised, and he let out a disdainful laugh.

The group of people below, one end counts the other, they are all dog baskets...

He raised his hand and took a puff of the cigarette that was about to burn out, and talked away the end of the cigarette vigorously, hoping that there would be a lieutenant general below.

Cheng Feng violently threw down the white cloth he was clutching in his hand, then swayed, and stopped in time to jump, it was too fucking high, he was a little scared.

And following Cheng Feng's actions just now, the people watching below were startled, and suddenly, a woman covered her eyes and screamed.After waiting for a while, seeing that the person was still on it, he stroked his beating heart to calm down.

Of course, someone's way of calming down is to curse loudly: "You are fucking dancing, I will accompany you in such a cold day..."

Cheng Feng spat in that direction, then turned and left the edge.

After walking for more than ten meters, Cheng Feng took a deep breath, and recalled in his mind the glimpse that haunted him, wanting to draw some courageous strength...

Cheng Feng grinned, accelerated, ran up, and jumped in the same direction as the voice just now.Let you fucking watch Lao Tzu's excitement, smashing your mother to death...

Regardless of the movie in Cheng Feng's mind, it ended in no time anyway, and the bia fell to the ground, like a paralyzed mud...

And as Cheng Feng landed, the white cloth he had thrown earlier also slowly floated down.

"Shi Xiaomeng, pay back my life."

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Zhongguancun.

"Brother, it's worth the money this time." Shi Xiaomeng put down his teacup and grinned happily: "In just a short period of time after the announcement of the event, the number of new registered users we have worked hard for has caught up with the previous two or three days. It’s been measured. Surely the situation of other companies is not bad, right?”

Wang Yan nodded: "The situation is similar."

Shi Xiaomeng said proudly: "He would never have imagined that Cheng Feng would be killed. He got angry and helped us instead."

"It's just a small role, and it can't make any big waves."

"That's right, if he was really capable, he wouldn't be able to be like this today..."

"Why, do you still feel sorry for Cheng Feng?"

Shi Xiaomeng shook his head: "No, it's just that the world is impermanent all of a sudden. His such a big family property left him with nothing, really..."

"Boom...boom...boom"

Before Wang Yan could speak, there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

Wang Yan's male secretary came in and nodded to the two: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Shi."

"Well, what's the matter?" Wang Yan nodded and asked.

"Just received the news that Cheng Feng committed suicide by jumping off a building in China World Trade Center, and left behind a piece of cloth with red letters on a white background, which read..." The secretary glanced at Shi Xiaomeng, took out his mobile phone and said, "'Shi Xiaomeng, return mine. Fate', this is a photo of the scene."

Wang Yan reached out to take it, glanced at it and raised his eyebrows, and handed it to Shi Xiaomeng.

"Xiao Meng."

Shi Xiaomeng was in a daze when he heard the news of Cheng Feng jumping off the building, and heard Wang Yan call him: "Ah? Ah... what's wrong, brother?"

Wang Yan raised his phone: "Photos from the scene."

"okay."

Shi Xiaomeng reached out to take the phone, Wang Yan noticed that his hands were trembling...

Staring at the photo for a second, and couldn't help turning it back and forth twice, Shi Xiaomeng's face instantly turned pale.

Watching his reaction, Wang Yan drank tea by himself.

This is also normal, he also looked at the photo just now, the death is ugly, it is from all angles, and the white cloth with dark red writing on the side, Shi Xiaomeng is not worthy of him, a player who has countless life lawsuits.

Shi Xiaomeng shivered and put down his phone, and drank the tea in his cup: "Brother, I... I'll take a rest."

His mood was very complicated. There was the shock of the ugly death, a little sentimentality when he suddenly knew the news of his friend's death, and a sense of guilt.After adding the blood book, it really hit him...

Wang Yan smiled and nodded: "Go, rest for two more days, and spend time with Shen Bing."

Shi Xiaomeng nodded, got up and left.

The secretary also nodded to Wang Yanliang winkingly, and then left.

Wang Yan drank tea leisurely by himself.

He understands Shi Xiaomeng, after all Shi Xiaomeng doesn't know what Wang did in it.He could only think that Cheng Shengen's death, and Cheng Feng's death were all to be blamed on him.To a certain extent, Shi Xiaomeng could be regarded as destroying Cheng Feng's door.

The main reason is that Shi Xiaomeng's heart is not cruel enough, once Cheng Feng dies, the debt will disappear, and this cheap nostalgia will come back.Moreover, there are still many bad things between them, and it is quite normal for them to be a little confused for a while.

Of course, these have nothing to do with him, Mr. Wang. Now that Shi Xiaomeng has a successful career and a beautiful wife waiting to give birth, he really can no longer drive by himself...

On that day, Shi Xiaomeng was seriously ill and had to rest for a week before he was able to recover.

Cheng Feng's death was quite a sensation, Shen Bing naturally knew about it.And she also knew that although Cheng Feng was not a thing, he had actually helped Shi Xiaomeng in the past, and Shi Xiaomeng had spoken good things about Cheng Feng to her before.Now the person suddenly disappeared, and he even gave Shi Xiaomeng a hand, it's normal to think more.

After Shi Xiaomeng recovered from his illness, he went to work and stayed with his wife in a down-to-earth manner, and never mentioned this or that in the past.

As for Wu Di, ever since he interceded for Cheng Feng and made a phone call with Shi Xiaomeng, the two of them have never contacted each other again. This is the tacit understanding between adults.

The following year, at the end of February, Shen Bing gave birth to a son.

Shi Xiaomeng was so happy that he just called Wang Yan to share...

Wang Yan is still unrestrained and unrestrained, except for humming with the two girls, he has nothing to do, wanders around the capital, researches artificial intelligence and so on, and is very contented.

After WeChat and Pinyidao went public one after another, Wang Yan collected some money to set up a prescription research room again, recruiting a group of experts in Chinese and Western medicine to continue the research.

As for Shi Xiaomeng, Wang Yan transferred him to the company's headquarters and gave him two points of shares in the head office, intending to let him take over his position after going public and operating for another year.

Whether you have money or not, life is a day-to-day life, and so is Wang Yan.The difference is that there are more women around him, the consumption is higher, and life is more casual, that's all.

Overall it's pretty bland.

In [-], Wang Yan bought a factory again, specializing in the production of masks, protective clothing and other supplies.

He is definitely going to leave at that time, but he never knows what will happen after he leaves, so he should prepare for it...

As for the artificial intelligence thing, this Wang Yan started to memorize the core code four months in advance, and after nearly ten years of development, the code is much more fucking.It turns out that the codes he has rectified have been added, deleted, and modified to varying degrees, which is a big job.

On New Year's Eve, Wang Yan had dinner with Yang Zixi and Lin Xia's family at noon, and asked them to go back in the evening.Because the news of the live father of the system came unexpectedly in the morning, telling him that he could retreat.He checked the code when he came back from lunch at noon, as if his mother was going to the exam room soon.

Wang Yan in the study checked the code, then got up to take a sip of water, and put the glass aside casually.

Wang Yan pulls out the system panel, clicks to select...

A flash of blue light flashed, and Wang disappeared...

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