Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

An Chen took his phone, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom, reading the comment section as he walked.

Looking at the negative reviews, An Chen said unhappily, "How come these people believe everything they hear?"

The people who framed Duan Xingyu this time spent a lot of money, and the person they found looked very similar to Duan Xingyu.

An Chen saved all these photos and sent a voice message to Shu Li: [Sister Shu Li, is there any tool that can identify people based on photos? I saw a drama before and it seems that it can be used. ]

After a while, Shu Li sent a message back: [That's possible, but generally only police stations have this kind of equipment, or some very well-off families may also have it, ordinary people can't get it, maybe you can ask Mr. Fu, he should be able to do it. ]

An Chen was squeezing the toothpaste while thinking that his second brother had always been jealous of Duan Xingyu.

The mirror just happened to reflect the strawberries on An Chen's shoulder. If I asked him for help, would I be bullied again?

It’s better to ask big brother for help.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, An Chen used his mobile phone to search the Internet for a few more photos of Duan Xingyu and saved them.

Send a message to Fu Qinian: [Brother, I want to ask you for a favor. Can you analyze the photo to determine if it is the real person? Like handwriting identification or something like that.]

Fu Qinian: [Yes, the company is currently researching AI and will be able to identify it soon.]

An Chen: [The photo is not high-definition, it was taken secretly. Is this acceptable? (photo.jpg)]

Fu Qinian: [It’s possible, but it will take a little longer. ]

An Chen thought, it might take a long time, maybe a few days or weeks.

An Chen was a little worried. Sister Shu Li once said that when artists face these public opinions, the best public relations time is generally within four hours, and it is best not to exceed 24 hours.

If you miss this time, the energy and money required to clarify will increase greatly, and the effect will not be good.

But it's always better to be prepared first.

An Chen: [How long will it take? ]

Fu Qinian: [The identification will take about ten minutes. The technicians will return to the company in an hour. We will give you the results within two hours.]

An Chen: ...

It only takes ten minutes?

The estimated time of two hours is all due to delays on the road.

An Chen quickly replied: [Sure, thank you, big brother.]

After getting a reply from his elder brother, An Chen felt much more at ease.

Then, thinking of Fu Qianxun, An Chen quickly added another message: [Big brother, I want you to help me with this matter. Please keep it a secret with my second brother.]

Fu Qinian: [Yes.]

Only after getting the answer did An Chen feel relieved.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I took a look at the comment section. It had only been ten minutes, and there were already more comments scolding Duan Xingyu.

There are also many marketing accounts and some 18th-tier small artists who took the opportunity to take advantage of the popularity and say all kinds of nonsense.

There was even a female artist named Tang Li who had been out of fashion for a long time. She came out and posted a video saying that Duan Xingyu once wanted to ask her out to get a room, but she was rejected and then she was banned in the circle.

She was crying so miserably in the video that many passers-by began to comfort her and shouted, "Come on, sister!"

An Chen frowned as he watched. These people were just trying to get attention without any regard for their bottom line.

An Chen reposted the marketing account's Weibo and edited the text.

At this time, the phone rang again, and Shu Li called again.

An Chen pressed the hands-free button and edited the text while answering the call.

Shu Li's slightly anxious voice came from the phone, saying, "By the way, Anchen, let me remind you that you must not get involved in this matter. We can help behind the scenes, but please don't like it or express your opinion."

"I know you and Duan Xingyu have a good relationship, and I'm afraid you're being impulsive. This seems very strange. It's obvious that someone wants to mess with him, and there may be more than one operation. Don't get involved for now, so as not to drag yourself into it."

An Chen had just finished editing the text, and after clicking send, he said, "Sister Shuli, you're too late, I've already forwarded the Weibo."

Shu Li, who was on the other end of the line, held the phone with a trembling hand and asked, "You, what did you send?"

An Chen said: "I didn't say anything, I just told the truth."

Shu Li had a bad feeling and quickly took out another phone to check Weibo.

An Chen directly forwarded the hot search on Weibo and added the text: [What a fake news. ]

Shu Li stroked her forehead, her temples throbbing. "An Chen, why did you post this on Weibo? Delete it immediately."

An Chen refreshed his page and said, "There are more than a hundred likes and more than twenty reposts now. So many people have seen it, it's too late to delete it."

Shu Li pinched her brows and felt as if An Chen, who was in love, had returned.

Just a few words of advice from her and she caused such a big trouble.

Sure enough, under the Weibo post that An Chen forwarded, many netizens began to speak out and attack An Chen.

Things had already happened, and Shu Li couldn't say anything more. She could only tell him not to act rashly again.

An Chen naturally agreed, and now he was waiting for his elder brother's appraisal results.

When I opened the door, I met Fu Qianxun.

"Second brother."

"I was just about to wake you up, but I didn't expect you to get up so early today."

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Let's go have breakfast."

At the dinner table, An Chen suggested not to accompany Fu Qianxun to the company today.

Fu Qianxun, who was peeling eggs for him, raised his eyes and asked, "Why?"

An Chen took the egg from him and said, "I have something to do today."

Fu Qianxun said sourly: "Is it about Duan Xingyu?"

An Chen nodded and did not deny it.

Fu Qianxun said with some resentment on his face: "You are so nice to him, even better than to me."

An Chen felt a chill on the back of his neck and quickly comforted him: "How is that possible? He is at most a friend, but you are the one who will accompany me for the rest of my life. How can you surpass you, my second brother?"

Fu Qianxun said: "But I saw the Weibo you forwarded. You noticed his news so quickly. You don't even follow me."

Not paying attention?

An Chen actually didn’t quite remember it, so he quickly took out his phone and opened Weibo to check, only to find that he really wasn’t following her.

In front of Fu Qianxun, he set him as 'special attention', then handed the screen to him and said, "Look, you are the special attention, the only special attention."

Fu Qianxun's expression was visibly happy, and he said, "I'm not a stingy person, I'm just worried that you'll be implicated."

An Chen said: "No, I believe justice lies in the hearts of the people."

"An An, you are too naive. Justice belongs to those who have the power to speak." Fu Qianxun poured An Chen a glass of milk and said, "But if you ask me for help, I can reluctantly help you for your sake."

Fu Qianxun's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he looked lazy and charming in a black suit. There was a hint and expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for An Chen to ask for help.