"There are people in the live broadcast room who are complaining about Cao Ge's singing."
"It was a big fuss and the scolding was very unpleasant."
"And I brought you with me when we were scolding each other. I'm sure there will be trouble."
Mei Rou frowned and said.
Hearing this, Jiang Yi looked up in surprise and glanced at Cao Ge, who was singing affectionately on the screen with a serious look on his face.
Let’s not talk about how good the rap is, just say that you should not be pointed at and scolded for being so serious and focused when singing.
Are today’s netizens too picky? Have they become so critical?
The big screen in the lounge only broadcast the live broadcast and did not open the barrage.
So Jiang Yi didn't know what the fuss was about now.
But looking at Mei Rou's posture and the two emphasized words, it seems to be very serious, and the matter must not be as simple as simple ridicule.
Therefore, he also frowned, a little confused, and murmured.
"Although there are indeed some shortcomings, they are not that exaggerated."
"Take me with you for scolding? What did you do?"
At this time, his tone was still a little uncertain and a little doubtful, until Mei Rou handed the iPad to him and asked him to look at it.
As soon as Jiang Yi lowered his head, what he saw was a barrage of abuse and ridicule. The entire iPad was filled with slanderous barrage, and the people on the stage were almost invisible.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, and the white and red barrage fonts were like rotten eggs and rotten cabbage in ancient times, thrown on the stage and smashed on the singer's body, without any scruples or scruples.
There is no need to take any responsibility for one's words and deeds.
"What on earth is this fat guy singing? See if anyone is listening!!"
"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle. You also know that you're ugly. Since you know you're ugly, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Do you pollute my eyes? Are my eyes suffering?"
"Whether you are gentle or not is none of my business! I just know that you are ugly!"
"Who would know the greasy tenderness in your heart through your vulgar, fat and dirty face!"
"Singing like a howl is so unpleasant! I really want to hear our teacher Jiang Yi sing!!"
"I don't know if there is no comparison. This comparison is simply heaven and earth! It doesn't matter if you look like this and your singing is rubbish, how can you have the face to be on stage!"
"I beg you, get out of here! Listening for one more second is disrespectful to my ears!!"
"I still like young and immature faces, like Teacher Jiang Yi's! Facing such a face really makes me sick."
This visual effect is really shocking, and some of the curse words are simply unbearable.
Especially when his own name appears in it from time to time. There has never been a moment when his name made him feel so uncomfortable!
He never thought that his name would one day become a tool to attack others! Jiang Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes!
And when he saw his name many times, he always felt that something was wrong.
He had a vague idea in his mind, tapped his fingertips on the sofa, and suddenly smiled: "Are you using my name as a gunman?"
"Use me as an excuse to bully Cao Ge."
Some people you have never met only silently peek at you online. If you don't get what they want in the slightest, they will be unscrupulous and insult you from all angles.
He will throw dirty water on you unscrupulously and attack you from all directions.
Even through the screen, Jiang Yi found this kind of thing very disturbing.
He has always been picky when it comes to professional things in music. For example, he used to be picky about Yi Changsheng, the kind of little fresh guy who forced himself to write new lyrics and sing in a crooked way.
But facing Cao Ge, he didn't know what his previous results were.
But after just watching for a while, he could tell that the other party had definitely put in real effort.
Seeing that he had suffered such a misfortune for no reason, he couldn't stand it.
Looking at the disgusting words in the live broadcast room, and then looking up at the people who were immersed in the songs, he suddenly felt unbearable emotions.
I thought that if I came off the stage after singing, I would not receive applause and praise, but a screen full of insults.
How would it feel? !
Why is this so?
Jiang Yi's thoughts turned over and over again, but his face was as silent as water. Mei Rou stood aside and observed carefully for a while, but was unable to pry into the other person's emotions.
"That's right."
"These navy troops are coming with force. It seems that they have been planning for a long time."
"They are here for you." This sentence was almost determined.
Jiang Yi laughed when he heard this and yawned.
"Coming for me."
"To make my reputation bad?" He saw through the problem at a glance.
Mei Rou nodded calmly.
"As a competitor, you can feel worthless for him, let alone those netizens who are still sensible."
"But here's the rub."
"When those stupid netizens in the live broadcast room scolded idiots, they were all using the banner of your fans."
"If this continues for a long time, it will really damage the popularity of passersby."
"No matter how good or classic your songs are from now on, as long as they ruin your popularity among the public, the name Jiang Yi will be like a ball of mud and everyone will abandon it."
When Jiang Yi first heard about this incident, he was angry and felt unfair for Cao Ge.
However, after listening to Mei Rou's analysis, he calmed down and carefully observed some of the comments on the barrage.
Indeed, more or less, I took him with me.
Although not much, the portion is enough.
He is so afraid of high things and low things that any passerby who doesn't know the truth will subconsciously hate this person named Jiang Yi.
"Praise and kill, pull and trample."
"Praise me so high that you come to slander Cao Ge again."
"If you use my name to attack Cao Ge, people who feel aggrieved for Cao Ge will naturally hate me."
"And Cao Ge will lose a lot of fans because of this, and his ranking will be extremely low and he will be kicked out as a singer."
"It may even affect my ranking."
Jiang Yi groped his chin while analyzing, and finally laughed suddenly.
"It really kills two birds with one stone, and the fisherman will benefit!"
"You're so smart." He praised sincerely.
Three black lines slid down Mei Rou's forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Brother! The situation is very urgent now!"
"We shouldn't think of countermeasures quickly. Why do you still have the heart to praise your opponent?!"
She made a righteous accusation, but Jiang Yi waved his hand indifferently: "If I want to find a way, what else do I need from you?"
"You can't just take a salary and not work. I'll leave this matter to you."
Jiang Yi already had a rough idea in his mind and didn't panic at all.
He even directly acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and left the entire matter to Mei Rou.
And he lazily leaned back on the sofa, not being disturbed by external public opinion at all, and continued to watch the live broadcast.
Mei Rou was dumbfounded. For a moment, she didn't know whether to say that he was big-hearted or that Jiang Yi was willing to believe in herself.
Generally, during the period when artists and managers are getting along, the first time they encounter something, they discuss it with each other and put forward each other's opinions before making any decisions.
And the other party actually left all the power to him this time? ?
This power is delegated a bit too quickly.
But she also knew that this was her chance to show her strength, so she straightened her expression.
"Guaranteed to complete any mission!"
(End of chapter)
