After I found Lord God, I became very popular and rich

But here lies the problem.

The cohesion of He Zhu's fans has always been there. Usually, no one bullies them, and if someone dares to 'offend', they will attack in groups.

Moreover, He Zhu has always had a good reputation in the circle. Once something happens to him, there must be support from all sides.But Tang Li is not a member of this circle, he is at the bottom of the entertainment industry's contempt chain - he was born as an Internet celebrity, and there are also constant 'scandals', such as having a same-sex boyfriend or something.

At this time, who is the 'good guy' and who is the 'bad guy', and who should speak up for, don't hesitate at all.

But this is fundamentally wrong.

There is an old saying, "Knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts". Even if this person is right in front of you, you may not be able to see through his heart if you get along with him day and night. How can you judge that a celebrity artist is an absolute good person through some videos and information? Or what about the bad guys?It is even more outrageous to regard it as a worship of faith.

Tang Li and He Zhu only had a few physical contacts, at most they could not maintain a normal social distance, at most they could scold him for being hot, but because he had rumors of homosexuality, it became ...X Harassment.

"..."

After reading his 'sins' summed up by the opponent's fans, Tang Li looked confused.

He pointed to the phone, then to himself, with an extremely innocent expression, and finally looked at Mo Lin.

"I x harassment?"

Mo Lin's complexion was extremely ugly at this time, he only hated that his divine power could not penetrate the Internet, otherwise 1 people would be blackmailed offline in an instant.

After the recording of the show, He Zhu's team seemed to feel offended, and the two teams separated in a hurry. This behavior intensified the conflict between the fans of both sides.

On the car back, Tang Li thought about it and decided to broadcast a live broadcast to appease his fans.

"I surpassed it today. I just like Teacher He Zhu so much. It's rare to be on the same stage with an idol. I didn't grasp my position."

As a result, he saw that the barrage was full of abuse, and he could no longer see the speeches of his fans.

Well, it can't be appeased, and it's also great to attract firepower, saving them another three hundred rounds of fighting on Weibo.

Tang Li is very used to playing the live broadcast for a long time. He put his mobile phone on the stand, and occasionally he could see a few words from his fans in the barrage with his sharp eyes, and then replied: "I am not wronged, I did something wrong. I Just apologize yourself. You don’t have to apologize to anyone. Idol behavior cannot be promoted to fans. It has nothing to do with you. Everyone should eat and sleep. The roasted pig’s trotters mentioned last time are very good. If you have the opportunity, you must try it .”

But most of the time, he only sees black fans scolding him. He has a very good temper. He is the only one in the whole family. He doesn't know who he is reincarnated into, and his ancestors don't know their names.

Everyone in the car was shocked by his good temper, especially Yu Yan who was once depressed by cyberbullying.

"There are such brazen people in the world," he thought.

The car was driven out of the large underground parking garage. Yu Yan met an acquaintance at the intersection. He was his teacher at the film school and a great director.

The window fell.

"Mike, who are you waiting for?"

"The car broke down and was just towed away. I'm waiting for my assistant to drive the car over."

"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Director Mai got into the car, only to see cats and fish flopping in the bathtub. This is really a nanny car full of life.

After greeting Tang Li, he couldn't help but take another look at this person.

"I have a show, and I'm very interested in inviting your friend."

Tang Li was flattered, his computer-synthesized acting skills also have spring?Has the film and television industry fallen to this point?

"A role that suits you very well, are you interested in learning about it?"

"It's not impossible."

I was afraid that the director would not be interested in understanding him afterwards.

After chatting about this, Director Mai and Director Yu exchanged opinions on making movies and expressed their opinions on each other's latest works.

Tangli was in the last row, listening to their master and apprentice talking about the old days from a distance, while playing the live broadcast while stroking the cat.

He had a brilliant idea that might solve the problem.

Mo Lin Youlan's eyes stared at the small screen of the mobile phone, and he was thinking, what kind of spell can reach the sky to beat people along the Internet.

Unfortunately, even if he is a god, he has nothing to do with netizens.

Tang Li used a live broadcast to appease his fans. Once a big fan tried to lead a team to start a group, he would directly let Xue Renjing blow up the account. Because of this, no one led the command. victory.

It seems that this matter should end here, but I didn't expect that waves of unrest would arise again and again.

A week has passed since the incident, and Tang Li has been meditating every day, trying to search for memories related to his master, and the character of Shi Niang has indeed never appeared.

He found Mo Lin.

"Is there any way... Uh, what are you doing?"

He saw Mo Lin holding a mobile phone, his fingers understood so quickly that almost only afterimages remained.

Mo Lin put away his mobile phone and glanced at him without emotion.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Li didn't go to find out what he was doing, he sighed, "Can you let me borrow the book of souls last time, I always feel that there are still some things I haven't figured out, since senior brother is my master's relative Son, but why have I never met my teacher's wife, and never mentioned it for them."

"Master's wife should be a woman, but I don't seem to have many women in my memory, and no woman has left a deep memory in my memory."

His voice sounded regretful, but Mo Lin's eyes became sharper.

"How are you sure it's a woman?"

Tang Li thought this was not the least attempt?

"Son, Lao Tzu, can you be a woman?"

Mo Lin's tone was indifferent: "I heard that mortals also have hermaphrodites. It's just too rare to see men and women. However, there are many monsters in the world who are gender-neutral. Hermaphrodites are very common."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Xiaoxue who was eating melon seeds cross-legged on the balcony.

"Like a flower demon."

Tang Li was dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief.

"No, no, no, no! I don't believe it!" How could such a cute Xiaoxue be... a big girl! ! !

Xiaoxue stood up shyly, and twisted her shoulders in embarrassment.

"My lord, you are too bad."

"..."

Tang Li wanted to poke his eyes, feeling that the world had collapsed.

He couldn't react for a long time, and felt that those days when he went to the square with Xiaoxue in his arms, he had paid by mistake...

Xiaoxue sat cross-legged very aggrieved.

"What's the matter, why do you dislike me? What does it matter if you are a man or a woman? I have what you have, and I have what you don't have. Isn't this amazing?"

"..." Tang Li moved to another sofa.

"You are sexist! Look down on us LGBT!"

"..." These goblins' learning ability is really amazing!

Tangli had no choice but to move back, and he asked Xiaoxue with the mentality of a blind cat hitting a mouse.

"Then you should remember carefully, do you have any impression of the name Yu Ling?"

Xiaoxue was stunned.

The kind that is straight up stupid.

Tang Li was startled, did he really let this blind cat catch this dead mouse?

Mo Lin pinched a trick with his fingertips, and the light blue light enveloped the two of them, and then a ray of golden light sank into Xiaoxue's eyebrows, making her reveal her original shape on the spot...

Tang Li blinked his eyes in astonishment, then looked up, and they were already in a forest.

He took a step forward, and his feet landed on a piece of green grass covered with dew.

At first Tangli thought it was an ordinary forest, but when he walked forward step by step, he realized that this place is a wonderful paradise.

The grass is emerald green, but it is still alive. In order to fight for a drop of dew, the big man poked out half of his body and raised his fist——

"Kill your grandson to death."

"..."

Tang Li walked through this grassland with a bad temper, and continued to go deep.

A puff of white smoke curled up in front of his eyes, he passed through, his eyes gradually became clearer, and he saw a black figure among the flowers in the distance.

Mo Lin's colorful black body seems to have found its final belonging at this moment. All kinds of colors jumped out of the black robe and began to compete for beauty. It was Honghua who won, and his black robe was covered with bright red Bana flowers, which looked like a red wedding dress.

Tang Li was standing in the distance, just as Mo Lin was looking back, one side of his hair was clung to his cheek, and the other side was flying in the air.

He was stunned for a long time before he walked over and stared at the strand of hair that he had cut off by himself.

"Well, can't this hair grow any longer?"

How to always remind him of his sins again and again.

He tried his best to control his eyes to stay on the side of Mo Lin's face, not daring to look at other places.

Knowing that he likes black clothes, he occasionally wears white clothes, but this is the first time he has seen him wearing a red brocade robe, and the redness seems to be burned directly on his heart through his eyes.

Food color, sex too.

He was almost powerless to control himself, but Mo Lin's expression was very serious at this time, with a solemn and serious expression on his face about to say something important.

So Tang Li had no choice but to force himself to look away and stop looking at him.

"What is this place?"

"The memory of that flower demon."

Tang Li regretted the time spent dancing in the square before thinking about the business.

His 'dead rat'!

In the distance, two figures gradually approached.

It was too blurry, and Tang Li couldn't see men, women, and children clearly at all. He moved closer, trying to see more clearly, but after getting closer, the two were still completely invisible as if they were covered in a mosaic.

He had no choice but to give up. It was like looking for an old photo in an old mobile phone. No matter how big it was, or how powerful the high-definition display was, it was still a blurry old photo.

The two groups of mosaics walked this road side by side. Tang Li watched their backs as they went away. The flowers, plants and trees under his feet began to change. It seemed that many springs, summers, autumns and winters had passed in the blink of an eye, but Mo Lin was still in the dazzling red dress. , which made Tang Li feel a little strange.

It stands to reason that this is Xiaoxue's memory, they are all in her consciousness, or the past consciousness, it should be unchangeable no matter what she does, unless...

"coming."

Hearing Mo Lin's reminding voice, Tang Li raised his eyes to look over again, and there was another mosaic.

As he gradually approached, his figure gradually became clearer. Tang Li could now see his face clearly. The outline of his facial features had the shadow of his senior brother, but it wasn't such a stunning face, it could only be regarded as upright and handsome. But his temperament is very unique, like a cage of green bamboo among flowers.

This time, he stayed in Xiaoxue's memory for a moment, because he walked to the place where Tang Li had just appeared, took out a jade porcelain bottle from his bosom, and watered the flowers for a while.

Then he reappeared with a man beside him, and the two of them were either reciting poems against each other, or playing the piano and dancing swords. After several springs, summers, autumns and winters passed, the demon appeared in a festive red robe, and another group of red mosaics came from afar. Driving slowly.

This time the mosaic is more clear, because they finished worshiping heaven and earth in the cluster of white flowers.

This time Tangli recognized him from his figure, and the other mosaic was his master.

He was just surprised.

Since he loves a demon, why is it that his last wish for him and his senior brother is for them to slaughter demons all over the world?

"gone."

Tang Li reached out and grabbed Mo Lin's wrist.

Mo Lin lowered his eyes slightly, feeling puzzled.

"Why are you leaving? You haven't finished reading it yet."

"..."

Tang Li just felt speechless, it wasn't the first time he stole a corner to watch someone get married, how could he not know that after worshiping heaven and earth, he would be sent to the bridal chamber?

He coughed twice.

"Can you fast forward?"

"There is no such function at the moment."

So Tangli had to listen to this big play again.

That couple is not ashamed, they don't know how many flowers and plants around them have become sane, and they just used the ground as a seat.

I don't know what kind of garbage memory Xiaoxue is. His master is a mosaic in her eyes, but the voices that come and go are very clear.

I don't know what kind of monster the other one is, but he looks like a monster, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is a gentleman among monsters, and his voice was so...excellent.

Tang Li couldn't listen anymore, and covered his ears with his hands.

He blocked it, and found that Mo Lin was as serious as his eyes and textbooks, and occasionally heard a sentence——

"Can it still be like this?"

"!!! Xiaoxue!! What did you watch!"

When this episode finally passed, I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters, Tangli sat among the flowers, poking a flower that he couldn't poke at all, and suddenly, the flower that had bloomed beautifully Withered in his hands.

"what happened?"

Tangli stood up and saw that the flowers in the valley withered in an instant, and the withered petals fell into the soil.

"Xiaoxue?"

The white chrysanthemum was also withering in an instant. At this moment, they were all in her consciousness. Tang Li could clearly feel the strong sadness, as if saying goodbye to the closest person...

Tangli walked to Xiaoxue's side and found that the flower was only withered, and its rhizome was still green and alive.

"what happened?"

"Dead." Mo Lin's tone was very light, falling like a feather, but perhaps because Tang Li's mood was affected by Xiaoxue at this time, he actually felt that the word as light as a feather fell on his heart, but Pain like a hammer.

Pain, reluctance, and many complex emotions intertwined into a mess.

As if to sort out this mess, Xiaoxue developed a strong desire, and it began to grow.

After Tangli noticed that the surrounding flowers and plants withered instantly, they all changed.

As the seasons changed again, two groups of mosaics, one large and one small, appeared in Xiaoxue's consciousness. They stayed in this valley for a while, and then left soon.

Later, it was Xiaoxue who pulled out her roots from the soil and walked out of the valley.

She walked slowly and with great difficulty, but she just wanted to go out and have a look.

Look at this colorful world, look at this variety of people.

She wondered why that person died so vigorously and willingly.