Chapter 91
There is truth in the world.

Leng Sa stared at the screen motionless, watching the data of this video is rising rapidly, the number of clicks is a few streets away from other anchors, and the small flames representing hot topics have changed from the original warm yellow to purple.

The power of netizens is very powerful, and some people have even found the subsidy information of Wan Xiaomei. They want to form a group to send warmth and love to the children, donate money and materials, and the enthusiasm is in full swing.

It was at this time that more and more comments were covered by a question.

Where does this little girl seem to have seen?
Where have you seen it, ah ah ah ah, why can't I remember it.

The comment area was waiting for the talent to appear, and suddenly a sentence appeared.

[Is it the little girl you saw in the video of the local tyrant sister? 】

Huang Mengmeng was called a local tyrant by fans because of her extravagant life. She also broadcasted live broadcast for a few hours two days ago, and received the attention of many fans.

This live broadcast also made her popular and became an anchor of millions The melon owners who jumped up and down were not calm.

[Fuck, I said why is it really familiar, it turns out to be the little girl in the local tyrant sister's live broadcast? 】

[Is there such a lot of pressure in the anchor industry recently?The anchors are forced to use a child for poverty alleviation. 】

[One live broadcast, one video, the same protagonist, all because of this theme, what kind of koi physique does this child have. 】

[Is Leng Sa copying Huang Mengmeng's content? Why is this style all the same, and a child is used? How did she get the little girl to write a letter to her clothes? It's so scheming, I'm afraid she has arranged all this. , so deliberate, just to make oneself fire, it is really too scheming, too scary. 】

[Yes, and Huang Mengmeng sent it first. We also saw that she was still selling clothes in the live broadcast room, and part of the proceeds would be donated, but Leng Sa was just blindly trying to attract traffic, and there was no donation. This is Doing a show. 】

[Really wrong, the anchor turned out to be such a person, decisively blocked. 】

When public opinion is one-sided, anything is said in vain.

Facing the thinking patterns of these people, Leng Sa sometimes feels that he is out of tune with these alien creatures.

Everyone did not carefully observe the content of the video, so they were desperately black and cold.

【Why didn't the anchor speak this time?It was discovered, let you pretend, it was obviously the live broadcast started by Sister Mengmeng, you plagiarism ghost. 】

[The little girl that the local tyrant elder sister found first was discovered by you, and then she pretended to know her and forced sensationalism, and she was not ashamed. 】

At this time, in the hot pot restaurant.

Huang Mengmeng and Shen Ziyun were sitting in the private room, half of the dishes were already on the table, the mandarin duck pot was steaming hot, the aroma was lingering, and the house was full of fragrance.

"Sister Mengmeng, turn on your phone, hurry up, there is a good show to watch."

Shen Ziyun looked down at the phone and was ecstatic, the Internet was boiling, and there were thousands of voices accusing Leng Sa, and netizens were all scolding Leng Sa for plagiarism and deceitful voices.

"What? What are you looking at so happy?"

Huang Mengmeng leisurely took out her mobile phone, opened it, and saw Leng Sa, the number one hot search, she frowned and clicked in.

In less than two seconds, he chuckled softly and looked at him with disdain.

"Fight me, you are still tender."

Huang Mengmeng looked at the scolding on the Internet, Leng Sa's hot search was full of deep malice, and netizens even directly hung up Leng Sa's portrait.

"Sister Mengmeng, now that Leng Sa is completely out of action. It's really relieved to scold so fiercely on the Internet. It's better to scold him to death."

"She thought it was enough to post a video? Everything can be faked, but Leng Sa thought it could be hidden from everyone's eyes. Who doesn't know that netizens have the sharpest eyes, and nothing can escape their eyes."

"That's right, God is helping us, it's really cool."

Huang Mengmeng put down the phone and said frivolously, "The position of the platform's first sister has been confirmed."

"That's necessary. Sister Mengmeng is a god. No one can be more popular than Sister Mengmeng."

Shen Ziyun was flattering, Huang Mengmeng was also in a good mood, and immediately transferred 5 yuan to Shen Ziyun, rewarding her for coming up with a good idea this time.

"When I get the money for the clothes, I'll transfer you another 50."

"Thank you, Sister Mengmeng."

The two of them were all dressed in black in the hot pot restaurant, wearing a peaked cap, and sitting in the private room, and no one recognized them at all.

After eating the hot pot, Huang Mengmeng drove Shen Ziyun in his car, and went back while the dormitory was not closed.

Leng Sa experienced ups and downs in one day.

Seeing others lift her up to the altar with her own eyes, and let her fall from the altar herself.

Leng Sa squinted his eyes, and looked at the words in the phone that smeared and seriously hurt himself, and the faint eyes were dark and deep.

Obviously, this is not a temporary smear, but an organized and premeditated one.

Although she is not a front-line position on the platform, she is the most promising anchor. Although she is only a part-time live broadcaster, she is the first to do this throughout the entire platform, so she has attracted the attention of many people.

A little traffic makes people jealous, Leng Sa has gone through too much.

Sometimes some small and transparent anchors will find her in private and cooperate with her, but Leng Sa has no heart for fire, and if she refuses, people will speak ill of her behind their backs, and the contradiction will come out over time.

But Leng Sa didn't take it seriously. Needless to say, the benefits brought by the cooperation are just that she is more Buddhist.

"Little cutie, what should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Leng Sa, who was looking at the phone, said innocently at Secretary Coach: "Hey, hey, everyone has been bullied by others."

Si Coach looked at Leng Sa like this, and his whole body was stunned.

Is this what it looks like to be bullied?

This is obviously not caring, and even wants to make a yellow waste Bojun smile.

SiCoach said that his face was black and he didn't even want to pay attention to the woman in front of him who was acting like a spoiled child.

"You did nothing wrong, naturally you don't have to explain it to anyone,"

It doesn't seem like the presence of the old God of SCoach is for a day or two. Leng Sa has become accustomed to a lot of contrasts in his principles at a young age.

Leng Sa of course knows that she is not wrong. Every link of her video is something she has carefully selected. She just hopes that Xiaomei Wan can have fun, play meaningfully, and thank others for their help.

"The Internet is already boiling, and if this continues, I have to be put on a bunch of trumped-up charges by these people. What should I do then?"

"The rumours stop with the wise," said Coach indifferently.

"I'm stupid, you might as well just tell me what to do."

(End of this chapter)

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