Trash games kill me [holographic]

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Qin Han frowned and continued scrolling through the comments.This lemon pomegranate is not an exception.More than one person scolded under An An, some asked him to show his identity photo, some scolded his gender, and even some

The more you turn around, the darker your face becomes, the more you turn around, the more air-conditioned your body becomes, plus An Zhengchu hasn't answered the video for a long time——

Qin Han came back to read his reposts and comments.But it was harmonious, and there was no scolding at all.

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Qin Han plucked his short hair irritably.Why didn't An'an answer the video call? ...Could it be that he hid himself and cried after reading these comments?

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Qin Han cursed in a low voice, hung up the video call, dug out the records, and directly dialed the customer service director of Doulang who helped him authenticate and add V.

The answer was almost instant: "Good evening, General Qin. How can I help you?"

Qin Han cut to the chase: "My partner was insulted on the Doulang platform, how will your platform deal with such remarks and users?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and he said cautiously: "If users are insulted, they can report the remarks and comment users. We have special staff to review and deal with them. If it is determined to be a personal attack, the remarks will be deleted within 24 hours— —”

"Where are people?" Qin Han understood what she meant, and interrupted her directly, "Doesn't the guy who insults others at will not be held legally responsible?"

The other party choked: "Well, General Qin, the masses enjoy freedom of speech—"

"Fucking freedom of speech!" Qin Han scolded angrily, "In other words, you can't do anything other than delete comments, right?"

"...that," the customer service director tremblingly said, "General, we are just an entertainment platform, and we don't have permission—"

"Since you can't handle it, I'll do it!" Qin Han snapped off the video, and immediately dialed the video of his adjutant, that is, the panda who is in charge of such diplomatic matters. His real name is Xiong Wei.

The video call was quickly connected.

"Boss?" Xiong Wei was surprised, "Is there something wrong?"

Qin Han didn't talk nonsense: "Are there any current laws and regulations that specifically target insulting behaviors on the Internet?"

The second monk Xiong Weizhang was puzzled: "Internet insults? If it is just insults, there are no clear regulations, and civil litigation is not impossible... But boss, there are so many trolls on the Internet, how can the interstellar government manage it?" ..."

Qin Han said angrily, "If you can't handle it, then don't worry about it?"

"Boss, you didn't play Vibrato before and didn't go to Kuaixin. It's normal for you to not understand these things." Xiong Wei scratched his head, "This kind of person is called a keyboard man, and he usually only dares to hide on the Internet to force him, and he really comes out face to face. , I don’t even dare to let a fart go. If they didn’t break the law, they did attack personally, but if they were arrested, they would have to move a planet out to detain people. The point is, this level of evil deeds, at most Just lock it up for a few days, and if it’s a big deal, just fine some money. If you really arrest people, wouldn’t it be a few-day trip to the planet? It’s impossible for the interstellar government to spend so much energy on these trivial matters.”

"Could it be that they are allowed to make waves on the Internet?" Qin Han squeezed his knuckles loudly, "There is no way to cure them? Let them jump around on the Internet?"

He wanted to beat up the people on the other side of the network, but what Xiong Wei said was right, because of emotion and reason, he couldn't even move a single hair of these idiots.

"I was born and died in outer space, so I protected such a group of scum?" He clenched his fist and turned around twice, the indoor slippers were worn by him like military boots, and the sound of heavy footsteps was transmitted to Xiong Wei through the light screen.

If it was in the base, how many people would suffer... Thinking of the consequences of Qin Han's rage in the past.Xiong Wei shrank his neck.Who is it that is not long-sighted to provoke this Tyrannosaurus?

Qin Han turned around twice more, and finally couldn't help raising his foot again, and kicked hard at the sofa——

There was a loud "bang", and the heavy Le Jia animal skin sofa was kicked over directly.

"Tell Xiaobo to contact me." Qin Han gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it anymore. I was born and died to climb to this position, but I can't protect my own people? Since no one cares, I'll come!"

"Boss! Boss, calm down!" Xiong Wei swallowed, "I'm better than you at handling these things, why don't you tell me what happened first?"

Qin Han glared at him.

"Really! Boss, if you let Xiaobo take over, the matter will definitely become a big mess. At that time, the parliament and Cecil's grandsons will definitely take the opportunity to bite him."

Thinking of those annoying political disputes, Qin Han immediately had a headache. He took a deep breath to calm down, and quickly explained the matter. When he was done, he said harshly, "Tell me, what can you do to shut up these guys!"

While listening to him, Xiong Wei climbed up Doulang, checked his and An Zhengchu's accounts, and relaxed a little after finishing it: "This matter is difficult to say, but easy to say."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiong Wei chuckled: "I checked, Ah Jiu—oh, it's the Ah Bar for the time being that month?"

Qin Han raised his fist at him.

"All right, all right, I get it!" Xiong Wei hurriedly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and then began to explain, "These trolls, to put it bluntly, are just bad brains. But they are all without exception. Is your diehard fan."

"Fuck! What kind of fan is this?" Qin Han wanted to kill people when he thought of those guys talking badly about his cuties.

Xiong Wei scratched his head: "That's why I said they are not good at brains. They are classified as only fans. They only follow you, and as long as others post them, they will all take advantage of your popularity and treat you badly." If you have good intentions, it will affect your reputation... Anyway, except for yourself, it is right for others to scold you. Not scolding can't show their love for you, and it can't show their belief in you. "

Qin Han couldn't believe it: "You, are you kidding me?" Is this love?Is this faith?Is this really finding something for him to do against him? ! "I've already introduced An'an in the column and talked about our relationship. Are these people stupid? Don't know if it's my partner? Is it reasonable to spray him?"

Xiong Wei shrugged: "It's just stupid." However, "Boss, your introduction is vague, and the idiots probably didn't understand it. If you post another blog and introduce it seriously, they will understand."

"Should I introduce them properly?" Qin Han was angry, "Are they my ancestors? I still have to give them a proper introduction?" However, he also understood Xiong Wei's meaning, "So, You mean, you need me to make a statement, right?"

Xiong Wei nodded: "That's what I mean."

Qin Han narrowed his eyes: "Okay. I've been fighting for decades, but I haven't tried online..."

Xiong Wei was shocked: "Boss, what do you want to do—"

The video light screen turned off with a "swoosh".

Qin Han gritted his teeth and went back to the Doulang page, his fingers fluttered, and he tapped hard on the light screen, then pressed send——

[Sir, your baby is calling for a video call, is it connected? 】

Qin Han immediately turned his anger into joy: "Hurry up."

With a flash of light, An Zhengchu appeared on the screen with wet hair.

"Brother Han." Seeing him, An Zhengchu heaved a sigh of relief, and spoke a little faster than usual, "I was taking a shower just now, and I video-chatted you when I came out, but you are in the communication..."

He was explaining why he didn't answer the video call just now.

Qin Han looked at the moist and soft An Zhengchu, his mood was completely different from before, and seeing that his head was still dripping, he couldn't help worrying: "Hurry up and wipe it with a towel, I'll catch a cold soon. "Although the centrally controlled air conditioner will ensure a suitable temperature and humidity, it is still possible to catch a cold with dripping hair.

An Zhengchu casually flicked his wet, slightly long bangs to the back of his head, and said indifferently, "It's okay, I'll go back to the bathroom to dry later."

Qin Han frowned: "Then you have to wipe it with a towel first."

An Zhengchu answered casually: "I don't have any towels here." Then he asked him, "You were in such a hurry just now, what's the rush?" He had just put on the shower gel when he heard the video call, and then the bell kept ringing , he thought there was something wrong, so he speeded up.In the end, he couldn't get through, and he was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat.

Qin Han noticed the details in his words.No towels... What do you mean?

Today's clothes are all machine-made, using waterproof and breathable molecular materials, in other words, they don't absorb water at all.

In modern home life, there is a dishwasher for washing dishes, a self-cleaning program for tables and floors, and even a drying system for human bathing.But normal people still have some water-absorbing materials in their homes for emergencies, such as towels.

In such a large galaxy, there are many birds and beasts. They are bred and harvested to make water-absorbing towels. The price ranges from a few star coins to thousands of star coins, and everyone can afford it.

Now, An An said... There are no towels in his house?

Thinking of the "unknown source", Qin Han's mood was complicated and worried, but his face remained calm, and he even sternly asked, "What can compare to your body? Go back to the bathroom to dry without a towel!"

Being reprimanded suddenly, An Zhengchu was stunned for a moment: "It's just hair——"

"Ok?"

An Zhengchu paused: "When we finish talking——"

"Go now! Immediately!" Qin Han was slightly annoyed.

An Zhengchu was speechless, looked at him, then at the bathroom: "Then—"

Qin Han said softly, "I won't hang up the video call until you come back."

An Zhengchu was defeated: "Okay, then wait a moment, I'll be right back." He waved his hand and left the area of ​​the light screen.

The cutie left, and Qin Han began to look at the environment opposite the light screen openly.

The light screen is facing the sofa. Judging from the material, it should be some kind of leather, probably a special product of Dong-R-32 star.Behind the sofa is the game compartment.Qin Han knew that An Zhengchu was a full-time player, so it was not surprising to see the nutrition tube connected to the wall in the game cabin, and he could see a corner of the bed when he looked to the left.

As far as the light screen can see, his baby's house looks...simple and miniature,

He returned his gaze to the game compartment, moved his fingers, put the focus of the light screen on it, and frowned at the traces and colors on it.

The game compartment is old?Didn't An An say that he had never played online games before, and that he started being a professional gamer more than ten days ago?

So, An An bought a second-hand game warehouse?

Qin Han's heart ached immediately.How difficult is his baby's situation...

Footsteps sounded, and then An Zhengchu appeared on the screen.

"It's done!" He raised a big smile, "Now we can talk about things?"

Qin Han met his innocent smile, sighed secretly, and chuckled: "Baby is so good~"

The deep voice is like a violin playing in the ear.An Zhengchu couldn't control the burning of his ears, but he got used to it, wrinkled his nose and protested: "Don't be silly, hurry up." He will be busy soon.

When it came to business, Qin Han frowned again: "Have you watched Dou Lang?" After a pause, "I mean comments."

An Zhengchu blinked and nodded honestly: "I see, I still have to answer their questions." Although there were too many comments, he could only flip through the hot comments in the front row.

Qin Han frowned: "Then you also saw those words that scolded you?"

An Zhengchu scratched his chin, and said indifferently, "Yeah." Such a front row, of course he could see it.Noticing Qin Han's furrowed brows, his focus suddenly shifted, "Don't frown all the time, it's easy to get vertical lines and make you look old."

Qin Han: ...

"Baby—" the veins on his forehead twitched, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "You dislike me for being old?!"

An Zhengchu blinked: "How come? You only look a few years older than me, how could I dislike you?"

How old... How old are you?The corners of Qin Han's lips twitched: "Didn't I tell you? I'm 46 years old."

An Zhengchu: ... What? ! !