Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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The onlookers were very embarrassed by the shocking dynamics on the homepage. Could it be that the account was hacked because he hadn’t been on the Weibo homepage for too long?
No one had ever heard of this Taicang Sect company, and wasn’t its business scope a bit too outrageous? In this day and age, even such a mysterious industry was using hacking to market accounts?
Clicking on the large picture below the text, they saw an ordinary piece of yellow paper placed on the table. The yellow paper was painted crookedly with red paint. Not only was the pattern irritating to the eyes, but the photo was also too casual. Next to the yellow paper, you could vaguely see the remote control on the table and half of an apple core.
At one point, many people commented passionately, and many of them just watched it for fun.
[Oh my god, I thought Wei Xi was finally going to make a comeback after hiding for so long, but I didn’t expect this 233333]
[Maybe he is secretly posting advertisements. Even if he doesn’t have any movies to shoot, he still has to earn money to support himself.]
[I think too much about this friend. Who would hire him to advertise now? This is obviously his account being hacked. It’s too tragic.]
There were also many of Wei Xi’s original fans. Although their number was small, their tone was full of indignation.
[Tears streaming down my face, I almost fell off the bed when I saw the special attention just now, I thought it was the return of the missing person, but it turned out to be…]
[Where on earth did Xi Xi go?! At least come out and report that you are safe!]
[Get lost, you hacker! Weibo Secretary, are you doing anything about hackers who are so lawless?!]
[Sisters, report it!]
After Tuan Tuanyi posted the Weibo, he saw the repost and was shocked. He didn’t expect such a reply. Was it okay to report it? The master’s fans were too fierce.
He thought this was not going to work, and quickly started searching through his phone. He managed to find a secretly taken photo of Wei Xi teaching him how to draw talismans and reposted it with the original Weibo post.
The fans who were passionately mocking and reporting clicked on the photo in the new update and saw that it was Wei Xi with a frown on his face, leaning over the table and picking up a pen to draw talismans. This really went viral.
There weren’t many active followers on the homepage, and those who laughed at it laughed even harder when they saw the photo.
[Oh my god, I never thought it was really him! What the hell is going on? Is he going to have a metaphysical persona from now on?]
[I don’t know how to evaluate…]
[Is the entertainment industry so difficult?]
The only fans immediately stopped reporting and burst into tears.
[Hehe!]
[Ahhh, it’s really Xi Xi, he hasn’t changed at all, except that his hair is longer!]
[Beauty critical hit +1]
[Don’t read those stupid comments! But if you feel like posting jokes, it’s fine. Although the jokes are really not funny at all, I’ll forward them anyway! May Xi Xi’s blessing spell bless me to realize my wish!]
As a result, the post was finally forwarded, but Tuan Tuanyi felt that it had become even more wrong. Why would someone call his company’s advertisement a joke? He looked at the first netizen named Xiaoyu who forwarded the post and wanted to roll up his sleeves and have a good argument with the other party. However, before his sense of corporate honor could be put to good use, Wei Xi’s fans and haters in the comments had already started fighting among themselves. The haters laughed at Wei Xi for being a weirdo. Not only did he blacken his reputation before he became famous, but he could also write jokes on Weibo that were not funny at all. The brainless fans actually believed in the so-called blessing spell, which was really nonsense.
The few fans outnumbered the few, especially the netizen named Xiaoyu, who acted like a die-hard fan. Not only did he retweet ten messages, he also stood at the forefront of the argument and cursed at my account, saying that I can retweet it if I want to and believe it if I want to, but why did so many Pacific police officers come to care so much?
However, what was very sad was that this account had too few followers. There was no telling how many of the hundreds of thousands were zombie accounts. Even the scale of this tense fight was pitifully small, like a fight between village chiefs, where they only mocked each other in a small space, while people outside the circle could not hear any news at all, and there were very few people who actually forwarded the messages.
When Tuan Tuanyi saw the number of reposts that didn’t even reach three digits, he became worried about the influence of his company’s publicity department and thought that he might have to spend money to buy popularity.
Fortunately, at this moment, this miniature war was interrupted by a sudden accident.
The fan named Xiaoyu suddenly disappeared for a moment, and when she reappeared, she was in a trance, which could be seen from the text –
[Everyone… stop arguing… I’m here… to fulfill my wish…]
Someone immediately mocked her: [What wish are you making? Have you gone crazy because of superstition?]
At the same time, a beauty celebrity on Weibo released the results of a lucky draw that took her a month to complete. Because of the huge number of prizes and the large amounts of money involved, it attracted a lot of attention from fans.
[Congratulations to user Xiaoyu for winning [xx prize package]. This event is supervised by a professional lottery platform, and the results are fair and valid.]
This blogger had an astonishing number of fans. In the blink of an eye, the comments section was filled with shouts of support.
[Ahhhhhh the one who wins the prize is never me qaq suck my luck suck suck suck suck suck!]
[I’m really envious this time, I’m really envious of the xx phone, xx camera, xx brand luxury cream and lotion…]
[The total amount of the prizes must be hundreds of thousands, right? This blogger who won the prize must have saved the earth in his previous life.]
[Wait, do you want to click on this homepage and take a look? I saw her latest Weibo post. Why do I suddenly feel that her winning the lottery may not be due to saving the earth…?]
Tuan Tuanyi was so frightened by the sudden and terrifying number of notifications that he almost threw his phone away. After he steadied it and took a closer look, he found that in just a few minutes, the number of reposts of the blessing spell had approached four digits?!
The list was full of [Ahhh, I don’t know if it’s useful or not, anyway, I just turned it around and got some luck!]
Under Taicang Sect’s Weibo, some accounts that had just enthusiastically quarreled with fans said: “…”
Oh shit, oh shit, it can’t be that weird, right?
….
Tuan Tuanyi looked at the rapidly increasing number of forwarding messages and immediately showed the results to his master happily.
Wei Xi didn’t understand the quarrels between the fans and haters and the worship of the gods by passers-by, but he understood the blessing spell he cast. He raised his hand and slapped his head: “Idiot, it’s been so many days, and you are still learning such low-level spells?”
Tuan Tuanyi was shocked and said, “If this can fulfill wishes, why is it still called a low-level talisman?”
Shuo Zong glanced at the fortune-bringing spell that he had placed on the coffee table after taking the photo, and said coldly, “It was originally a low-level spell. The fortune-bringing spell cannot help people realize their wishes. Besides, your skills are not good and your ability is limited. The spell you drew can only bring some luck to those who are sincere.”
Upon hearing this, Wei Xi immediately glared at his unpromising disciple: “Your junior brother is right.”
Is this how you treat a meritorious official? And what’s wrong with you, Junior Brother? You have been disrespectful to me since you became my junior disciple! The indignant eyes of Tuanyi could not help but sweep towards his Junior Brother, but as soon as their eyes met, he turned his head away timidly. Junior Brother is so scary. Woo woo woo woo.
Forget it! He thought in an absurd way, since you are using your beauty to please others, I won’t fight with you!
So he explained aggrievedly: “This is just a marketing method, Master. We have to find a position before we spread our corporate culture. Look, the popularity has increased. I think the effect is better than Xiao Pang and others looking for marketing accounts to buy hot searches. In the future, when we have fans on Weibo, it will be more convenient for you to promote new products. Who knows, the name of our Taicang Sect may be spread to thousands of households, don’t you think?”
Wei Xi was no longer angry and was very moved by what he heard. He repeated stupidly: “Thousands of households? New products…”
He wanted to plant the Wu Tiao[1] again. He liked the smell of the Wu Tiao, and the harvest was really good. It could kill people without anyone noticing. There must be a lot of enemies outside…
Shuo Zong glanced at the treacherous concubine grimly.
Tuan Tuanyi was still immersed in the joy of being appreciated by his master: “Hehehehe.”
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[1] For those who don’t remember, this is the plant WX mentioned earlier which could be used to kill competitors.