I don’t know why I don’t want it, my heart is Xie Wenxing. After returning to the room, Xie Wenxing didn’t look at his phone anymore. He fell asleep after washing up. After a night of rest, my mood adjusted slightly.
Time to face the truth.
Xie Wenxing went downstairs, and when he was sitting at the dining table, Aunt Song placed the freshly steamed crab roe buns in front of him. He thanked him and took out his phone.
He went to Weibo to check, and the hot searches had already gone down, but yesterday the rhythmic official accounts released a new real hammer, reading it from beginning to end, Xie Wenxing was taken aback.
From the second day of the Lunar New Year to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year...
In an instant, all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart, and Xie Wenxing even felt a little lucky.
At least... Even if Guan He saw the news, he would not believe it.
Luckily among the misfortunes, the person who wanted to blackmail him picked the time to book the hotel in these few days. It's not surprising if you think about it carefully, he usually starts the broadcast on time, but only during the New Year's Day when he stops broadcasting continuously and asks for leave.
While thinking, his WeChat rang. It's a message from the assistant:
[Moshen, you are really in trouble this time]
[I don't know why, someone has reported this matter to you. The day after tomorrow is the first summary meeting after Blue Whale's financing. The regulatory authorities were going to deal with some misbehaving anchors at the meeting. Someone must be trying to plot against you. Although your live broadcast room is fine, the impact of the Weibo incident but serious]
[If you are named at the meeting, you might... be punished too]
[This meeting is very formal. I heard people say that the new boss usually does not interfere with the internal operations of Blue Whale, but this time he is likely to be present. Moreover, the Ministry of Supervision has already listed the list of anchors to be punished, he may have read them all, he has always been very strict on these matters].
Xie Wenxing's hand paused: [New boss? ]
Assistant: [Mr. Guan]
Xie Wenxing: [He... knows about me? ]
Assistant: [It's just speculation, please don't say anything. Now think about how you should deal with it if the platform really intends to deal with it].
How to deal with it
Xie Wenxing didn't know how to reply to the assistant for a while. Guan He knows, will he help him bring the matter over at the meeting? Or even if Guan He knew that he hadn't done anything in those few days, he would still be caught by other black material
After all, the rest of the black material looks really scary.
Xie Wenxing: [Forget it, I'll wait for the boss to judge].
Assistant: [...you...don't be too sad, maybe things will turn around].
Xie Wenxing absent-mindedly replied yes.
Indeed, in the final analysis, these things are just incidents. Even if there is a lot of scolding in his live broadcast room, he can still make money.
But if Guan He doesn't believe him, here he is...
There was no turning point at all.
*
When Guan He came back at night, Xie Wenxing did not start the live broadcast.
He was originally playing games in the room, and when he heard the sound, he hesitated a little and walked out of the room. When he opened the door, he happened to meet Guan He who was upstairs.
Guan He was still wearing a formal suit, but his bow tie had already been taken off. Because of the slightly open neckline, his shirt and suit gave him a somewhat lazy and casual taste.
He was tall and perfectly framed. The shoulders are broad, and they converge at the waistline. With the long legs, the figure looks tall and straight.
Hearing the sound of opening the door at this moment, Guan He raised his eyes to look at Xie Wenxing.
"You just came back." Xie Wenxing said.
"There are many things to do, so I left a little late." Guan He asked him, "Going downstairs?"
"...yes." The words of the inquiry twirled around his lips, Xie Wenxing looked at Guan He but couldn't say anything.
Did you see those Weibo
What do you think
Will you believe me
"Well, let's go down."
"I… "
He and Guan He spoke almost at the same time, and the latter raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this: "What's wrong?"
Xie Wenxing gritted his teeth: "It's okay."
Fuck, can't open my mouth.
Guan He's eyes paused on him for a moment, and finally nodded.
"No live broadcast today?"
"No."
"Then rest early."
"You too."
After speaking, Xie Wenxing pretended to go down the stairs.
So be it, if Guan He said something bad, or Guan He doesn't know anything at all now...
He still waits for the results to come out... just fine.
*
The meeting of Blue Whale started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Xie Wenxing glanced at his phone from time to time, anxiously waiting for news from his assistant.
An hour passed in such a torment, and it was almost four o'clock. The assistant suddenly sent him a long series of exclamation marks: [! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]
Xie Wenxing: [Please speak human language].
Assistant: [Oh my God! ! ! ! The Jedi strike back! ! ! ! ]
Assistant: [Moshen, are you too steady? You didn't tell me that you and the boss are alumni? ! ! ]
Where the fuck is it.
Xie Wenxing was impatient: [I beg you, pick the point].
The assistant said: [It’s okay, it’s okay, not only is it okay, the boss also talked for you. Wait a minute, this meeting has a video... ]
After a while, a link was sent over there, and Xie Wenxing clicked on it.
The assistant added: [In about forty-five minutes! ]
Xie Wenxing dragged the progress bar.
The person in charge of the Supervision Department reported his situation. At the end of the long square table, Guan He, who was sitting at the top, tapped on the information in front of him: "Have you verified the situation you mentioned?"
"I confirmed it on Weibo. The news about you touching me, the anchor, caused a lot of noise. There are videos and records everywhere. This is the first time that the anchor of Blue Whale has been entangled in such a wide range of negative information. If you let it go, It can also have a nasty effect on the image that the platform has been portraying."
"What I mean is," Guan He raised his eyes: "Have you verified the authenticity of this information?"
"This..." The person in charge hesitated for a moment: "I have consulted colleagues in the technical department, and they said that neither the video nor the recording was synthesized. In addition, he was absent during that period of time, so this matter should be true."
"The videos and records are indeed real, but the people on them are fake."
"Three nights ago, an official account that mainly promotes games released information related to the anchor. This official account is a studio composed of six people. Their account had an account of 800,000 the day before. After that The official account released the information."
"A few hours later, another 400,000 was added over there, and this official account released the information for the second time."
The person in charge looked a little unnatural: "But, even if someone deliberately targeted the host, those videos...?"
"The person in the video is a college student, a native of Shanghai, who is currently a sophomore in a private art school." Guan He said: "This boy and Xie Wenxing have six or seven points of similar appearance, and with the makeup and shooting angle, it looks like It’s not surprising that it agrees with me.”
The person in charge froze for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was extremely hoarse because of fear: "You... have you checked it yourself?"
"From the third to the fifth day of junior high school, especially on the night of the fifth day of junior high school that is specifically stated in the video, Xie Wenxing was with me." Guan He looked at the ashen face of the person in charge, with some jokes in his tone: "He and I are Alumnus, I went to the class reunion with me, I am curious how he manages to open a hotel room with others at the same time."
Probably because Guan He's language was too straightforward, the senior executives present showed weird expressions, as if they thought the stimulation was not enough, Guan He said: "Because there are many people involved in the case, I hired a team of lawyers for him. You can choose to handle it yourself or hand over the matter to a lawyer, as long as he agrees, the people involved in this matter will be prosecuted in a few days."
"..."
"You brought up Xie Wenxing's matter on purpose, do you want to go to court with those people?"
The person in charge's face turned pale.
The video stops here.
Xie Wenxing was still a little dazed after reading it, but the assistant's messages popped up one after another:
[God! Blue Whale's official blog has helped you refute the rumors! The video is attached below! ]
[Go and forward the official Weibo, your fans must be the most uncomfortable these days, don't forget to say a few words to comfort]
[Great, great... I knew it must be fake, how could you be that kind of person? ! Mr. Guan has helped you a lot this time, and personally slapped those sunspots in the face... ]
[You are too secretive, I dare not even dream that such a thing will happen! ]
*
Seven o'clock sharp.
Xie Wenxing's usual live broadcast time.
With the official escort two hours ago, the wind direction on Weibo immediately turned around. The official account that released the black material earlier was chased and abused by fans, and Xie Wenxing's Weibo was filled with countless sisters who loved him and came to apologize. The brother who believed in rumors before...
At the hour, Xie Wenxing entered his live broadcast room.
As soon as he entered, the thick bullet screen immediately covered the entire screen. Xie Wenxing couldn't read what everyone was talking about. Fans who felt sorry for him frantically swiped gifts, and the live broadcast room was constantly pushing news about Blue Whale.
Xie Wenxing exhaled, and was about to go to the mic to talk when his cell phone vibrated. He received a new WeChat message from Guan He:
[Open your mouth and ask me for help, is it difficult? ]
Guan He is... watching his live broadcast? Why did the message come as soon as he entered the room.
It's not that he didn't think about calling to thank him before, but when he called several times, the message was busy. Thinking that Guan He might still be in a meeting, he dismissed the idea.