Chapter 31 Yi Ze's reputation is ruined?

As a large number of very low-level trumpets poured into the live broadcast room, the barrage was filled with boundless hostility.

"What are you shooting? If I were Yi Ze, I would have smashed my head against the wall to death!"

"Tsk tsk, so ugly, how dare you call it a national treasure? How did you find this actor? Trash!"

"I watched his show and I just felt like vomiting, disgusting!"

"Look at his pretentious appearance now? Who is this person? Is he worthy of our tears?"

"Oh, he is actually talking about Dagan. What qualifications does he have to say about Dagan? Dagan's martial arts and martial arts are among the best in all dynasties. Although they have weakened later, which dynasty in history has not declined?"

There are countless bullet screens like this, and there are hundreds of thousands of them.

The audience who had been watching the show seriously were suddenly a little dazed.

They haven't realized what happened yet.

It wasn't until a minute or two that someone realized something was wrong.

"Damn it, why are so many trolls suddenly coming in to smear this show?"

"Yeah, did Yi Ze offend someone?"

"Look at the scarf, the scum of the nation, the lackeys of Yingguo are starting to accuse Yi Ze of this show!"

"Let me see!"

"There are also Eight Banners'nobles' such as Quide Banner, who are also sparing no effort to discredit them!"

"What the hell, I'm also in the sailor business, but I've never tried to hack patriotic shows like this."

"I got in with the sailors, and someone offered me a dime to ask the sailors to discredit me."

All of a sudden, tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, relying on their own channels, learned the truth of the incident one after another.

Both the enemy and us started a war of you coming and going on the barrage.

At this moment, in the CCTV studio.

Zheng Shicheng and Zhou Haicheng looked livid.

Just now, they received news that there were many people on major online media who were mindlessly smearing Yize's program.

Even, many people have maliciously falsified facts and fabricated evidence in an attempt to discredit Yi Ze's life.

All sorts of titles have come up.

【I was pregnant with Yi Ze's child, but he abandoned me! 】

[Please help me, everyone, Yi Ze raped me after getting me drunk! 】

【Shock!Yi Ze's real identity turned out to be a Japanese undercover agent! 】

[Yize, the hottest presenter at the moment, you can't imagine the dark power behind it! 】

【…】

There are countless such titles.

With the most attractive words and the most thought-provoking pictures, many people who have never heard of Yi Ze's name are attracted to click.

Often after entering, there are all kinds of words that seem to tell the truth but are actually throwing dirty water, paired with various carefully modified pictures, like a heavy hammer hitting Yize's public image.

Of the 14 million people who know Yi Ze, there are only a few tens of millions.

But at this moment, with this inexplicable way, Yi Ze once again attracted the attention of outsiders.

Among them, it was a story that was maliciously topped by major online media.

[12 years of long-distance love running, I gave everything for him, but in the end, I was abandoned! 】

In this long story, the heroine Xianzi narrates every moment of the past 12 years in a tragic tone. The content is tear-jerking and touching.

Behind this article, there are millions of comments.

"I feel sorry for Sister Xianzi, you have to stay away from a scumbag like this!"

"At first I wanted to watch his show, but now that I know the truth, I just want to vomit!"

"How can there be such a scumbag, it's really nothing!"

"Why doesn't such a person die? He still has the face to host the show?"

"We will always boycott such a bad artist, he shouldn't be alive!"

Netizens filled with righteous indignation tapped the keyboard frantically, outputting their thoughts.

Everyone showed no mercy, they all used the most vicious tone, cursing crazily.

At this time, Zheng Shicheng was holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking at this so-called stone hammer, his lungs were about to explode.

He paced anxiously in the studio, his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Fucking shit, it's still 12 years? Yi Ze was still in junior high school 12 years ago!"

"Old Zhou, what do you think of this matter?"

On the side, Zhou Haicheng also had a serious face, with raging flames in his eyes.

"Hmph! I didn't expect Yi Ze to blow up so many things in this episode of the show!"

He looked at the show that was still going on on the screen of the live broadcast room, his eyes were full of touch.

However, he was worried again.

Sailors, slanderers, there are too many.

It seemed that all the sailors had received a unified instruction all of a sudden, and they spared no effort in arranging Yi Ze and this program.

From past experience, Zhou Haicheng understands that the power of public opinion is a very terrifying force.

Once these so-called solid facts and so-called evidence are regarded as facts by the people, then even if Yi Ze is not wrong, then he is also wrong!

Once this happens, those who follow the crowd will rise up and attack, punishing Yi Ze to pieces.

Zhou Haicheng knows how fragile people's emotions are and how shallow their thoughts are.

At this moment, what he is most worried about is that the so-called real hammer that suddenly spreads wildly on the Internet will alarm the real boss.

By that time, almost [-]% of the program will be suspended, and Yi Ze will also be caught in the quagmire of investigation.

Once stuck in the quagmire, even if Yi Ze gets out of the mud, there is nothing he can do.

Because the memories of netizens probably don't exist.

No one wants to know how many bowls of noodles you ate!

They only believe what they believe to be the truth.

Even if you cut open your stomach and took out that bowl of bloody powder, you would only get booed.

Beep beep!

Suddenly, the landline phone beside him rang.

Everyone in the studio focused their attention on the landline phone.

When the phone rings, it means that someone from above has noticed this.

Zheng Shicheng also understood this truth, the weight of this call was worth thousands of troops.

At this moment, everyone is full of tension.

No one spoke, and no one did anything else.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the phone.

Life and death, all at this moment!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Haicheng stepped forward and picked up the phone.

In the studio, there was silence, and no one dared to show their atmosphere.

Zhou Haicheng even closed his eyes in despair.

He is afraid!
He was afraid that the sudden power of public opinion would destroy a child's heart; he was afraid that this so-called real hammer would ruin Yi Ze's reputation!

Everyone is watching and everyone is listening.

They are waiting for instructions from the leaders above.

Quiet, deathly quiet, only the sound of the heartbeat can be heard.

Zhou Haicheng's hands trembled slightly, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

After a brief silence of three seconds, an old but iron-blooded voice came from the phone receiver.

Although separated by the microphone, everyone can feel the tyrannical will in it.

……

(End of this chapter)

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