The king is here

"My Emperor" is Yan Yong's fans' nickname for him, or his honorific name, which comes from his S-shaking style of shaking off whenever he disagrees with him and his imperial air that he doesn't know if he exists or not.Although Yan Yong sneered at this title at first, with the insistence of fans, it is still passed down to this day, and he broke through the encirclement of countless nicknames and obtained official certification.

When Yan Yong was shocked by how familiar the Weibo content of the head of his fan group was, the same thing happened in another direction in the same city.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of a villa in No. 16, Building A, a luxury residential area in the North District of N City, the lights are bright and the room is spacious. There are many dolls of different sizes scattered on the log floor, except for a small number of dolls that are animals. The rest are all Q-version dolls with small horns and tails, waving small dung forks and smirking. They have different costumes, but each doll has a big "Huang" written on the clothes on the chest, which is very delicate. You can see that it is expensive.On the fluffy, soft and comfortable kingsize bed, someone was wrapped in a velvet quilt and hugged a doll that was exactly the same as the doll that fell on the ground, staring at the laptop screen intently, sometimes frowning and sometimes muttering something.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, handsome facial features, and a gentle temperament. On the surface, he is a boy with a good temper.With long and slender fingers, he struck the keyboard forcefully and made a soft crackling sound.The light blue fluorescence reflected on his fair face, showing a bit of treachery.

"Wow, how could it be my emperor? I have stayed in the same city with my emperor for so many years and have not met by chance. You just ran into each other when you fell in love... Wait! Broken love? The first 500 years and the next 500 years are the same. Can't find a funny man who is broken in love?" The young man opened his mouth into an "O" shape in surprise, his eyes lit up with cunning, and he smirked and geared up, and quickly posted a comment on the "Baiyue" Weibo.

——It turns out that our leader has already left the order!Hidden enough!By the way, hand over all the details of your conversation with that person who looks like my emperor!

Although he didn't believe at all that that person would be his male god "One Two Two One Two", he was still very curious and envied that "Bai Yue" could meet such a person.

How could I not have such luck!

The boy pouted in dissatisfaction.

Speaking of which, he and Yan Yong are also very familiar on the Internet, and he is one of the dozen or so people Yan Yong follows on his trumpet.

His name is You San, he is 27 years old, he is from a wealthy family, and he has started his own game research and development company. He is a diamond king who is handsome and rich.But on the Internet, he is the game live-up host "Second Chef" with 200 million fans. He has live-streamed and recorded as many as [-] games. He is famous for his warm and clear voice and funny personality, and his popularity is very hot.

However, compared to his game live broadcasts, he is best known for his obsession with "One Two Two One Two", which can be seen from his ID "Two Chef".He is one of the earliest fans of "One Two Two One Two", and his obsession with "One Two Two One Two" has reached the level of a slightly derogatory "blowing". "Second Blow".Although usually easy-going, once someone hacks "One Two Two One Two", he will turn into a fire-breathing dragon and fight against him for [-] rounds.His highest record is to quarrel with dozens of "two blacks" and their trumpets at one time for half a month. Withstood it, and won a landslide victory with the help of the fan club.

At that time, "One Two Two One Two" was just a not-so-famous painter, but he attracted a lot of trouble because of his character.Thanks to him and the current head of the fan club "Baiyue" on the shoulders, it gradually has such a magnificent scene today.

However, where there are fans, there are blacks. Although the number of blacks is far less than that of fans, they can’t hold back their fighting power. One can be used for ten people. Sprinkle dirty water to make up black materials. At one time, "one two two one two" became black. coal.If it wasn't for the fan group headed by You San who were always fighting on the front line... Uh... Yan Yong would definitely not get out of the painting circle because he was hacked. He didn't care whether he was black or not, but there would be troubles .Of course, this kind of grand occasion will not happen again now, but the sunspots are still secretly waiting for the opportunity, and this time Yan Yong's sudden withdrawal is the best time for them to come back out of the arena.

After replying to "Baiyue", You San, as usual, was the first to click on the Weibo of "One Two Two One Two" and pull it to the top, but what he saw was still the announcement of retiring from the circle, and he immediately sighed in disappointment .This week, he planned to complete the finale of King Pesticide's special topic, but now he has no mood to play games, and his mind is all on how to contact his male god, rolling all over the floor, please don't quit the circle.

The male god disappeared, and You San was at a loss as if he had lost the direction of his life, aimlessly refreshing the home page recommendations over and over again, except for the marketing account and poisonous chicken soup, who were crying like himself and hoping for the early return of the male god. I can't afford the slightest spirit.

Suddenly, after refreshing eight times, a blog post with a release time of 21 seconds ago caught You San’s attention, but it was not something that could interest or make him happy, because it was posted by Yan Yong’s Heizi .

— A well-known artist announced his withdrawal from the circle a few days ago, which caused a lot of turmoil in the circle of painters. The official blog of "Fangcunhuiyi" almost fell, and the staff of the website were even maliciously attacked by his fans. I have to sigh, what kind of idol is there? What kind of fans, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The ancients were sincere and never deceived.

You San saw that his lungs were about to explode.Their fan group was a little excited, but after getting the explanation from the official blog and the editor, most of them calmed down, and there was no attack at all during the process, okay?Even those NC fans unexpectedly suppressed the urge to scold their mothers this time, at most they posted a Weibo to vent their inner depression, how could this blogger say so?People are also divided into groups, if you don't spray him so much today that you want to fly home crying to find your mother, his surname will not be You!

Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start working, the page was refreshed, and this Weibo received hundreds of likes and dozens of replies, one of which... had 250 likes.

Huh?What way?

Reply with more likes than Weibo itself?You San looked down curiously, and only after reading the first word, a masculine aura suddenly rushed to his face.

——A certain star cheated a few days ago, aren’t you his fan?Let's relive his heroic demeanor when he cheated, after all, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups.

"puff--"

You squirted.Obviously not too sharp words, nor too fresh or magical words, but there was a strong shivering wind in a daze.

He decisively liked it, and then sent a few hundred words of clarification and questioning to anger the blogger, and summoned his friends by the way.

The flames of war thus spread and intensified.

On the other hand, Yan Yong, who saw the Weibo post almost at the same time as You San, left a reply and didn't care about the follow-up development. He turned off the computer and went to take a shower.

"I love to take a bath and have good skin, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow... put on the shower cap and bounce around..."

Soaking in the bathtub, picking up the bubbles and rubbing them on the body, Yan Yong comfortably sang a bathing song and enjoyed the good service of the jacuzzi.The firm upper body looms under the cover of water and foam, and the smooth skin emits a healthy and rosy color under the reflection of water droplets, which is truly a beautiful scenery in the world.

A hot shower at night, and a jacuzzi, it doesn't get any better!

Thinking while scrubbing his body, Yan Yong hummed louder.

After soaking for half an hour, Yan Yong's cheeks were slightly reddened by the hot water, and the water mist condensed on the long and curled eyelashes to form tiny dewdrops, which slid down the corners of his eyes in a blink of an eye.He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and soon he was drowsy from the heat. He slowly climbed out of the bathtub, put on a SpongeBob SquarePants shirt and black pants, and ran into the room with his two slender and shapely legs. Lazily fell on the bed.

The wet hair was soaked in dark water stains on the bedding, and it was messy on the top of the head.Yan Yong squirmed and lay down on the pillow and didn't bother to move any more. He pulled the quilt casually and hugged him in his arms without turning off the light. He fell asleep soon, with a happy little snoring sound from his mouth.

As for the scolding fights on the Internet that have begun to greet each other's [-]th generation ancestors, it has nothing to do with him at all.

At least not yet.

……

In the past few days, the wind on Weibo is very noisy.

Yan Yong's sunspots take turns taking turns, it's really you who sing and I come on stage, all kinds of black material emerges endlessly.For a while, they said that Yan Yong concealed his gender, but he was actually an ugly girl, and for a while, he said that he knew Yan Yong in real life, who had a bad character, and almost said that he was the ultimate universe who could cause soil pollution even if a single strand of hair fell on the ground. Very humanoid pest, and the scolding battle did not stop for a moment.The fan group headed by "Baiyue" and You San tried their best to clarify and bombarded them. The news about the adaptation of several popular IP dramas is under the hot search of "One Two Two One Two Retirement Craze". How crazy is the x war.

But Yan Yong didn't know anything about it, he didn't even know that his reply and the original Heizi Weibo had been repeated several times a dozen times.So after a few days of letting go of myself and regaining my senses to log on to Weibo, I was almost stuck by tens of thousands of messages.

"My God, so crazy?" Yan Yong opened the message to check in a daze, trying to recall what he posted a few days ago that caused such a big reaction, so he forgot that he had replied to Heizi's Weibo Get it clean.

Amnesia, no way.

Swipe the screen with your fingers to look down one by one, some praised him, some scolded him, some posted emojis, and some drifted all kinds of cars when they came up. what happened these days.

It wasn't until he saw Aite on Weibo and clicked in to check it out that he understood the whole story.

It turned out that after he issued the statement of resigning from the circle, his black people collectively deleted the posts and directed and acted in one after another of "Weibo Er Shen Biography", "Weibo Empire's Retirement" and other big dramas. Shui Qi also dragged many innocent painters and even song bases into the water-basically they were friends with Yan Yong-it couldn't be more exciting.Yan Hei also made a super topic of "one two two one two get out of the painting circle", poured dirty water on him as much as possible, and even crowdfunded and bought trending searches. Yan Yong thought it was absurd I really want to laugh again. To sum it up in one sentence, I am also drunk.

Why, if he retreats a circle, can these black and black people have a grand carnival to commemorate their youth that they couldn't run in the sunset but had to lose?

Yan Yong really doesn't care if he's black or not, it's a mediocrity not to be envied by others, someone black means he's red.But he couldn't bear to drag his friends and other innocent passers-by into the water with such a big battle. These black people really think they can cover the sky with one hand in the online world?

Entering the super topic of "One two two one two get out of the painting circle", Yan Yong posted a Weibo——

Let so and so get out of the entertainment industry today, and let so and so get out of the hand painting circle tomorrow, as if you can be the god of creation and control the fate of others if you open your mouth, then can I let you get out of the world?Roll directly from the world to hell, and then roll out of heaven to the end of the universe and time, guaranteeing you to "travel to infinity", don't miss this opportunity and never come again!

If you scold Zhan, just scold Zhan, talk about tearing up x, is he afraid of anyone else?He wasted today with this group of sunspots who are full and have nothing to do!