293: C293 Please Ask for the Immediate Death of an Artist with the Surname Han

C293 Please Ask for the Immediate Death of an Artist with the Surname Han

Not only the netizens were dumbfounded, even Han Zhongxu's loyal fans were dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Why did the navy, which they spent money to hire, attack them instead?

She was called Xu Dong, Han Zhongxu's number one bewitching sister. Although she looked average, she had some money in her family, so she sat in front of the computer with her slightly plump body, continuously sending messages with fingers that were like a small radish.

"What the hell is going on? Are you trolls crazy?" Even if you spray the wrong person, you won't know! "

On the list, a portrait of the Head Supervisor of the Water Army started to flash as he replied:

"We didn't shoot the wrong person."

Anxious, Xu Dong rapped his fingers:

"Go take a look at the comments section, I gave you so much money, you guys must be fools, why are you spitting on our Zhongxu?!"

Looking at the message, the navy general smiled and replied:

"There's no need to look. I know what my navy is doing. Even though I've taken your money, I know one thing for sure. I'm Chinese!"

Xu Dong was stunned. "What do you mean?"

The Superintendent of the Water Army: "Are you not clear about what I mean? Today, I am going to use your group of brainless fans' money to invite the water army to attack your Korean idol!"

Xu Dong raged: "I'm going to file a complaint against you, you liar!"

The Superintendent of Water: "Go on, it will take more than three days for the complaints to be examined and examined. By then, your Korean will have already been spewed out!"

"Pfft!" Xu Dong was so depressed that he almost vomited blood and died on the keyboard.

"..."

At this moment, the battle on Weibo was also gradually getting clearer.

A bunch of brain-damaged loyal fans were killed to the point of crying for their parents. The netizens could see that this was f * * king true. These trolls were all friendly troops!

Seeing that the situation on Weibo had settled down, Emperor Peng could not help but put away his keyboard. He felt rather lonely. It seemed like he did not even need to use "Five Jets per Second" to easily win this battle without any smoke!

"..."

At this moment, Han Zhongxu's mood was the worst. Looking at the completely destroyed Weibo, his pretty face became extremely distorted. In order to come to China, he had specifically studied Chinese for a period of time.

Too vicious!

This group of people had practically dug out all eighteen generations of his ancestors from their graves to greet them!

These comments not only attacked him, they also questioned the Great Han people, and even insulted them because they were from the country of pickled vegetables!

The anger in Han Zhongxu's heart soared as he posted another message.

"You low quality Chinese people only know how to put on airs on the keyboard. How pathetic!"

The appearance of this Weibo post caused all the netizens to be taken aback. The entire comments section fell into a strange silence for two seconds before it exploded into a shocking rebound!

"Holy shit, you're a poodle!"

"Trash Korean!"

"Scram!"

"Get out of China!"

"Idiot dog toy, just based on your words, I'll be a dog watching Korean dramas again in my life!"

"Well said, I won't buy a Korean car in this life!"

"..."

Han Zhongxu was unable to calm his anger, and angrily picked out the reply that he liked the most:

"Trash, can you afford a car?"

This comment was immediately pushed to the top by the netizens.

The Maze Girl fans who were pushed to the side were now staring with their eyes wide open, disbelief written all over their faces. How could this be, was this still their Zhongxu?

On Weibo, it was forwarded to the sky!

When the Superintendent of the Water Army saw this Weibo post, he posted a few emojis in the group that were laughing maniacally.

The group members were puzzled. "Manager, what are you laughing about?"

The Superintendent of the Water Army typed, "I'm laughing at this Korean's brain damage. He's completely finished!"

In just a few minutes, the entire Chinese entertainment industry was in an uproar!

This Weibo was simply a provocation to all Chinese people!

Famous director Gong Xiaogang posted on Weibo: "I now declare that I have terminated my film collaboration with the Gaoli Artist Han Zhongxu, and will not be cooperating in the future!"

A certain famous Chinese entertainment company said: "We have cancelled all cooperation with the Gaoli artiste Han Zhongxu!"

Famous actor Huo Loong: "A disgrace. A disgrace.

A certain famous female celebrity: "Please withdraw from the entertainment circle of China with the surname Han"

A certain famous screenwriter: "Please withdraw from the entertainment circle of China with the surname Han"

A certain famous host: "Please let a certain artiste surnamed Han quit the Chinese entertainment circle."

A certain famous comical star said, "Please let a certain artiste surname Han die immediately!"

Netizen: "6666"

"..."

At the Korea Entertainment Company.

Han Zhongxu's face turned completely pale, cold sweat dripping down unceasingly. He never thought that the situation would turn out like this, it was too late to change his Weibo now.

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open and the manager of the Korea Entertainment Company walked in. He shouted angrily, "Han Zhongxu, what have you done?

Han Zhongxu's body trembled. "I was a bit muddle-headed just now, I …"

The agent looked at him coldly. "It's fine for you to scold on the internet, but it's completely over for you to say such words. Pack up and get ready to go back."

Han Zhongxu was confused. "Where to?"0

The manager looked like a worthless piece of trash as he said matter-of-factly, "Of course, where did you come from?"

"NO!" I can't go back, give me another chance! " He was completely afraid that he could not go back. In Gao Li Nation, he was just a normal fourth string celebrity. It was because he had come to China that he was able to develop so much.

The agent sneered, "Then what use do you have now? An artist who can't perform nor participate in any variety shows and even brought his own materials, is there any difference between him and trash? Keep him for our company to scam?"

Han Zhongxu's lips trembled, "I do … "The lady I contacted two days ago, no, he didn't say that he wanted to spend fifty million to support me. That amount of money can help me continue to develop in the entertainment circle …"

"Oh, you mean the rich lady?" The agent flipped through the phone records.

"I've already called her, she said she doesn't like scum like you who attacks China. She even threw away the steel ball she prepared." The broker shook his head.

"No, this isn't real …" Han Zhongxu's eyes were filled with despair, and his heart felt like it had been crushed. He, who came to China to fish for money, would never have imagined that this would be the result.

That afternoon.

Han Zhongxu was forced to return home.

At the same time, the entire web also surged with an intense anti-Korean craze. Many of the Han Entertainment's young stars, who were similarly looking for money, shrunk into a corner and trembled. Their hearts were filled with bitterness, and they wished they could greet Han Zhongxu's ancestors a hundred times over.

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