The Super Universe Leveling Game

C623 Can't be Reasoned with



C623 Can't be Reasoned with

2"We are students, but can't students have their own entertainment hobbies? Can students only live by learning? "     4

    

"I rushed here from another province, I spent a few thousand dollars. But I'm willing, my parents are willing to give me money. What do you care? My parents won't say anything. What right do you have to shout here? For Cai Mao, I can abandon my parents. What's the point of using a bit of money from them? They have the obligation to raise me after giving birth to me."    

    

" Everyone has the right to pursue beautiful things. Cai Mao is so beautiful. What's wrong with us liking him? Besides, isn't Cai Mao a good person? He never spoke loudly, and his smile was charming. Singing sounds good, and he knows how to dance. What right do you have to say that he isn't good? You black fan. "    

    

"From the looks of it, you're still a student, right? You said that our grades aren't good, that you don't chase stars, and that your academic achievements will be good?"    

    

...    

    

These fans were probably angry from embarrassment, and their voices were especially loud. Hundreds of people roared at the same time, and that shocking sound wave surged over. Dongfang Qingyu, who was standing in front of them, suddenly felt a wave of pressure, and his chest felt stuffy.    

    

"Who said I didn't do well?" Tu Tu was not afraid. When she met a strong person, she would be strong. She took a step forward. With a faint disdain on her face, she said, "Since primary school, my grades have always been in the top three. Not the whole class, but the whole school. In high school, I was guaranteed the qualifications to enter Tsinghua University. Because I don't want to be too far away from home, I chose the Sun Yat-sen University." Tu Tu pointed at Wang Xinyu, who was still outside the bodyguard, "This sister of mine is also dismissive of her pursuers. When she was in high school, she was also guaranteed a place in the three universities of Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Hong Kong University. You dregs, who can surpass us in terms of grades? With our talent, we wouldn't dare to be distracted in school. I keep feeling like I can't finish learning and know too little. Your talent is not as good as ours, your grades are not as good as ours, and you still have the nerve to be distracted... Don't you have any shame?"    

    

Wang Xinyu had never liked being the center of attention, but this one... She calmly faced everyone's gaze. Her white clothes were like an immortal, and her expression was indifferent. Although it was not obvious, the others could still feel her disappointment and displeasure towards these fans.    

    

Perhaps it was because Tu Tu and Wang Xinyu's past history was too shocking, or perhaps it was because they were shocked by Wang Xinyu's beauty like that of a fairy, the fans were absent-minded for a few seconds before a sparse rebuttal sound rang out.    

    

"Is the result great? Can good grades represent everything? In the real world, those with good results work for those with bad results. "    

    

" So what if your grades are good? Can you contribute to society? Even if you can contribute, can you compare to Einstein and Newton Daerwin? What is there to be proud of?"    

    

" I am a failure in my studies, but what can I do? My family is rich. No matter how bad my grades are, I can live comfortably for the rest of my life. My monthly allowance is higher than your annual salary. Am I proud of it? "    

    

"Good results do not represent everything. If my results are bad, I can't say that I have no future. The grades are just a label on the school. Cai Mao's results are also bad. He failed in his language during the college entrance exam. Mathematics also happened to pass the average, but he was so successful now. After becoming a superstar, there were hundreds of millions of people in China who liked him. He posted a Weibo post in less than an hour. The number of forwarded posts exceeded 100 million. He published a post about it. It was more than 30 million in ten minutes. Can you compare? I'm afraid that you won't even think about it, not to mention the guaranteeing rights of Tsinghua University and Peking University. Even if you get the insurance qualification of MIT in the United States, you won't be able to compete with it."    

    

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The last one, Dongfang Qingyu almost laughed out loud. Are you sure this isn't black powder? Is this a compliment or a insult? A celebrity wanted nothing more than to hide his disgraceful deeds, but this fan... All of them were exposed. As for the repost of 100 million and the likes of tens of millions, he did not believe it at all.    

    

Before Cosmos was released, everyone's entertainment life wasn't that rich. Now that they had nothing to do, they might like Cai Mao. Now, everyone was racing against time in the game. They were busy killing monsters and dropping equipment. No one had the time to think about why Cai Mao would post on Weibo. According to the rules of the stars, people above the age of 30, or even those above the age of 25, would not chase after Cai Mao. After all, everyone had regained their senses. Those who chased after Cai Mao should be around the age of 15 to 20. Perhaps many of the only children who were late to getting to know each other now were between the age of 15 and 25. At this age, he was less than 200 million in China, half of the people who went out to be obsessed with games. Except for those who didn't chase celebrities, those who liked other celebrities, those who didn't have time to look at Weibo when they went out... If he counted it this way, it would be a miracle if he had 1 million fans.    

    

Only fans would take this number seriously as the truth.    

    

He pulled Tu Tu behind him, or else this fighter plane would bicker with someone else. It was not clear to reason with fans because you had already lost the moment you decided to reason with them. If Cai Mao's fans could reason, would they still like Cai Mao?    

    

"Hey, hey, Cai Mao, right? It doesn't matter whether your fans like you or not. That's your problem, I don't care. But your bodyguard pushing someone, this isn't right, right? Even if he's not injured, apologizing is something that should be done. " Dongfang Qingyu shouted at Cai Mao.    

    

Cai Mao had been listening to his fans talk reason with Tu Tu in order to protect him. He listened with great interest. Suddenly, Dongfang Qingyu pointed the spearhead at him. He was shocked, although he felt that it was not a big deal. He also knew that it was not right to push people. He snorted. "I don't know what you are doing."    

    

"Don't you slander me. It was clearly this woman who knocked over the bodyguard and fell down herself. What does it have to do with us? If you dare to frame me, I'll sue you." The manager went on stage.    

    

"No one is blind. There are so many people watching. Do you not know whether I framed you or not? Didn't this bodyguard count himself?" Dongfang Qingyu asked back.    

    

"Who can prove it? Didn't you see that it was this woman who was apologizing? If it wasn't for him bumping into our bodyguards, would she have apologized? Only those who have done something wrong will apologize." The manager was very serious." Get out of the way. I still have the right to sue you. "    

    

" There are cameras here. " Dongfang Qingyu sneered and pointed at the surveillance camera above his head.    

    

"Let me tell you, don't be unreasonable." The manager's voice was stern, and then he said to the bodyguard, "We have been delayed for a long time. Hurry back to the hotel."    

    

"Don't even think about leaving if you don't apologize." Tu Tu immediately opened her arms. The bodyguard hesitated. After knowing that there was a surveillance camera, he naturally did not dare to make a move. He looked at the manager hesitantly.    

    

"Let's go!" The manager said loudly, "I want to see who dares to stop us."    

    

"Do I have the right?" Lei Dapao walked out with a dark face.    

    

"Who do you think you are?" The manager suddenly turned his head. His fierce eyes turned into fear in an instant. His face turned completely pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.    

    


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