On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 252: High-level meeting

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The user name of "Shenwujing" is not allowed to be repeated. Although Rebirth's account just flashed by, the sharp-eyed viewers have already discovered the clue, and they looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

One is a paddling anchor who has been a chicken since its inception, and the other is a hot new talent god. These two people are completely incompetent.

Netizens really know Lin Jiu's level too well, but because they know him, they can't associate Lin Jiu with Rebirth, but what did they see just now? ! ! ! Why does the account of God R appear on Lin Jiu's computer? !

There was a subtle and awkward silence in the comments section.

Some netizens began to doubt life uncontrollably. Did they go blind just now, or was the system of "Shenwujing" convulsed

Gumbling—

Lin Jiu sat stiffly in front of the computer, swallowing hard. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his mind went blank. For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue playing the game or to log off as soon as possible.

"… "

There seems to be no movement in the comments section.

Lin Jiu pinched the keyboard nervously, then held the mouse little by little and calmly, trying to pretend that nothing happened and continue playing the game.

However, at this moment, a message popped up in the comment area. Finally, a netizen broke the silence and asked tentatively: [Shen Lin, do you and God R know each other?]

Lin Jiu's mental stress increased to 35%: "… "

Another message popped up in the comment area: [I just found out that your recent combat style resembles that of God R.]

Lin Jiu's mental stress increased to 75%: "… "

The comment area gradually has a trend of frying: [Why do you have a Rebirth account on your computer? ! !]

"Thorn-"

Lin Jiu's mental pressure increased to 100%, the computer couldn't bear the mental pressure from his brain, and the screen went black.

The room was dead silent.

Lin Jiu stared at the computer with the black screen for a moment, then got up and patted the monitor, realizing that his mental power seemed to have crashed the computer system.

Lin Jiu lowered her head and fell into deep thought: "..."

Lin Jiu looked up at the computer, his eyes were blank: "..."

How to do

It seems to have fallen off

Will the big boss make them pay sky-high liquidated damages

Just when Lin Jiu was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, the phone he placed on the corner of the table suddenly rang like a life-threatening call, and it was a call from Dole.

Lin Jiu closed her eyes and clicked the connection as if at home. A soprano scream immediately came from the other end, making people wonder if there was a murder case.

Duo Le is crazy: "Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Lin Jiu moved the phone away from her ear: "You... calm down."

So happy that she spit milk: "Did you know that your live broadcast room has exploded!!"

If Lin Jiu didn't stop broadcasting, he could barely defend himself. For example, he and Rebirth were actually friends, or maybe netizens read the wrong letter. But he suddenly went offline just now, didn't he feel guilty? ! !

Duo Le only dared to play tricks behind the leader's back, but when something really happened, she would persuade her faster than anyone else. Struggling and rolling on the bed, hugging the pillow and crying bitterly: "It's over, Mr. Lin will definitely talk to me privately when the time comes, I'm finished."

Lin Jiu is very loyal: "It doesn't matter, I will accompany you when the time comes."

Duo Le silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood: "...Do you think you can escape?"

When something like this happens, the first person the company's executives look for is Lin Jiu, and Dole can only be considered an appetizer at best. Now she only hopes that netizens will not be so eye-catching, so that they can escape this disaster smoothly.

Duole's heart was ashes: "Forget it, I still have something to do. I won't tell you. Remember to keep the phone open tomorrow."

Lin Jiu: "What's the matter with you?"

Dole: "I'll explain the funeral to my boyfriend."

Lin Jiu: "Oh..."

It turns out that Dole's hunch was correct. In this era of developed Internet information, whenever necessary, netizens can directly check all eighteen generations of your ancestors, not to mention such a "well-known" anchor as Lin Jiu.

Netizens who often hang out in the game area immediately noticed something was wrong. They quickly began to search and verify with a kind of unearthed information. After Lin Jiu suddenly shut down the live broadcast, within a few hours, related topic posts have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The specific titles are as follows:

#The real identity of the mysterious male anchor Rebirth at station Y#

#Lin Jiu’s live broadcast suddenly goes offline#

#林九和Rebirth#

Uninformed passers-by saw the relevant hot posts and thought that Lin Jiu cheated on which anchor again, and clicked in with the enthusiasm of eating melons, but found that it was not an imaginary adultery post, but a skinny post.

Among them, the id of the most popular landlord is named Tao Tao. He has been in the game area all the year round. He is proficient in the fighting methods of major game anchors, and he is also the first to notice the clues.

After opening the post, a series of shocking and unbelievable headlines were directly typed—

"Shenwujing" new god Rebirth is actually Lin Jiu's trumpet!

He is not aimless, in addition to reasonable speculation, the reply also attached a series of stone hammer evidence.

After each live broadcast of Rebirth, it will be edited into a video upload platform. Although his camera is only aimed at the keyboard every time, when he occasionally adjusts his posture, he inadvertently exposes the background of the room behind him.

Taotao deliberately found Lin Jiu's previous live video for comparison, and found that although the furnishings were different, the wallpapers were all the same color, and even the keyboard was the same.

Some good netizens also compared the photos of Lin Jiu and Rebirth's hands, and found that the degree of fit is quite high. Whether it is size, shape or bone trend, it can be seen that it is the same person's hand.

The onlookers were dumbfounded when all the melons they ate fell off.

[It's too mysterious, it's true or false, Lin Jiu's level is so good, how can he be the same person as Rebirth? !]

[I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's so ridiculous. The two of them were not on the same level at all. If Lin Jiu really had this strength, why would he have used Yunshen's traffic before.]

[I am stupid, really.]

[I seem to believe it a little... No wonder R God didn't show his face or make a sound during the live broadcast. I seem to have found the reason... ]

Nao Nao saw that many netizens sneered at his guesses and typed a line of words: [Actually, you only need to observe the comparison between Lin Jiu's recent fighting style and Rebirth, I believe that people who are not blind can see it clues. And today, Lin Jiu made a mistake and switched to the wrong number. I wasn't the only one who saw Rebirth's account record on his computer.]

As soon as this remark came out, many netizens at the scene responded, crying bitterly, washing their faces with tears, and almost swearing to the sky: if Lin Jiu was not Rebirth, they would pull out their eyeballs as bubbles Step on!

Predictably, this remark caused an uproar.

And as the popularity of the post soared, many netizens joined it. You listed evidence every word and every word, trying to piece together the truth. What's more, he compared a series of live broadcast times of Lin Jiu and Rebirth, and found that they were perfectly staggered.

The melon eaters were so shocked that they couldn't even speak. They swiped the post from beginning to end, their fingers cramped, and the number of floors continued to increase. Netizens listed the evidence one by one, and the stone hammers fell one by one, which had already nailed Lin Jiu and Rebirth together.

This can definitely be listed as the annual suspense melon in the live broadcast industry.

Some netizens silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood: [I understand the truth, but who can tell me that Lin Jiu is so high-level, why did he have a bunch of dishes when he was with Yunshen before? ! !]

The topic was involuntarily skewed.

[Maybe... Love makes people blind?]

[I don't understand the world of great gods... But if Lin Jiu jumps to HL now, his worth is estimated to be several times higher than he is now.]

There are too many netizens who are lonely late at night and have trouble falling asleep. After their unremitting efforts all night, they successfully sent Lin Jiu to three hot searches the next morning.

Yes, three stops.

In addition to Yogurt, the websites of the other two live broadcast platforms have also been screened by related topics, after all, fans communicate with each other.

Mr. Lin was brushing his teeth at home in the morning. When he turned on his phone, the message bar exploded. When he finished understanding the whole story with a confused look on his face, he spat out a mouthful of white foam and was shaking with anger—

He's going to strangle Dole, the little liar! ! !

Today is the weekend, and there are not many people at the company headquarters of Station Y. Only a few front desk staff were printing documents. Lin Jiu and Duo Le observed outside the door for a long time before entering the company building, sneaking like thieves.

Lin Jiu felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of seeing Yun Hui later, so she walked gently. Dole was pure guilty conscience and fear, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

Mr. Lin was standing at the corner of the second floor waiting for them, his whole body was cold, like the Lord of Hell. He rolled the document in his hand into a paper tube, clenched his teeth and knocked on the railing: "Dole, do you want me to go down and pick you up in person?!"

Duo Le shivered in fright when he heard the words, and immediately dragged Lin Jiu upstairs with a swoosh, smiling more than ever before: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, the traffic jam on the road is late..."

President Lin ignored her and pointed the document in his hand to the right with a blank expression, just aimed at the conference room, where several executives of the company were sitting: "Come in."

There is a certain posture of three tribunals.

Dole, the principal, could only bite the bullet and walked in, followed by Lin Jiu, the accomplice.

Yunhui is also inside. He was sitting first on the right side of the conference table, with his arms folded, and he couldn't see his emotions. He just raised his eyelids when Lin Jiu entered the door.

Lin Jiu's back went numb when he saw this, and instinctively wanted to find a seat farthest from him to sit down. In the end, Duo Le directly dragged him to Yun Hui's side and sat next to him.

Duo Le greeted Yun Hui through Lin Jiu: "Mr. Yun, good morning."

Lin Jiu touched his knees, only to feel uncomfortable all over. He glanced at Yun Hui quietly, and then withdrew his gaze, pursing his lips unconsciously, trying his best to forget what had happened between the two of them.

When President Lin came in, he closed the door of the conference room with a backhand, making a muffled bang.

Dole was so frightened that he hid behind Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu subconsciously turned back to the cloud to hide.