The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 127: Self desires in the room

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No matter how sensational and shocking the Internet hot search, under the erosion of time, the popularity will gradually fade. A week later, the hot searches about Han Jin gradually fell out of the top ten of the hot search list, out of the sight of ordinary netizens, and only occasionally became people's gossip after dinner.

But Han Jin did not fade out of the fan group's attention.

Such an illegitimate fan with evil intentions, scheming and extreme behavior has been collectively boycotted by all star fans. In a sense, Han Jin can also be regarded as the first person to unify the fan circle over the years and make the fans of the fan circle put down their guns and unanimously speak out.

Originally #韩晋私生粉# When the topic first hit the hot search, Song Yu’s fans were still very restrained, because Song Yu has always had no scandals, no hype, and all his current works have excellent reputation, so his fan base Li himself had no chance to participate in any scolding battles related to Song Yu.

Secondly, a post is always a post, even if its credibility is already 99%, there is still a 1% possibility that it is fake, so the fan group dare not make a fuss, fearing that Song Yu will be blackmailed.

However, after Song Yu positively responded that he felt "scared and disgusted" by Han Jin's behavior, the anger of the fan group was completely ignited. Since then, there have been so many real-name revelations against Han Jin on Weibo, which have been persecuted by Han Jin. The fan groups of the artists are also tightly united to fight against Han Jin.

Han Jin's latest Weibo post has received more than one million comments. Some extreme fan groups use abusive words, while more rational fans ask him to apologize and get out of the entertainment circle.

Of course, Han Jin also suffered backlash from illegitimate fans.

He didn't want Song Yu to have close contact with people other than himself, so he tried every means not only to get rid of Zhou Yanqing, but also to destroy Zhou Yanqing. How could Song Yu's illegitimate fan, who had the same distorted feelings and extreme thinking as him, allow him to spy on Song Yu at close range

So these illegitimate fans who completely lost their minds carried out a crazy act of revenge. They did not directly attack Han Jin, but used human flesh search to dig out various information about Su Yin.

They photoshopped Su Yin's photos into posthumous photos, ugly photos, pornographic photos and other scary or dirty photos, and then sent them to Han Jin's various public social accounts through private messages.

The same kind understands the same kind better, and they know how to accurately revenge and anger Han Jin.

Han Jin was indeed irritated, but not only because of the insulting photos received in the private message, but also because of the message from the virtual number.

In the past few days, that number has sent many messages every day. At first, it was various half-length photos and full-body photos of Su Yin. Later, the other party cut Su Yin's photos into fragments and sent them piece by piece. Sometimes it's the eye area, sometimes it's the arms, calves, hair, etc.

In addition to these confetti-like broken pictures, the other party also sent some provocative text messages.

[Does she like this kind of broken beauty?]

[Will this excite you?]

[Is this what your sister wants to see?]

[Will she like her broken self?]

[Do you like this too?]

Han Jin's eyes were about to burst. He stared at Song Yu, who had only one face exposed in the shattered TV screen, with bloodshot eyes, like a beast that had been hungry for a few days. He did not hide the ferocity in his eyes. Violence and killing intent.

When Song Yudi said "fear, and... disgust, nausea" countless times, Han Jin turned off the TV, got up and walked to the door of a room. In addition to the original mortise lock on the door of this room, another padlock was added, which fully demonstrated the importance the owner attached to him.

Han Jin reached into his neckline and took out a thin chain with a metal key hanging on it. He guarded his sister's secret in the simplest way.

The key was inserted into the keyhole and the padlock was successfully opened. Han Jin opened the mortise lock that came with the door, then slowly turned the handle and pushed the door open.

The heavy curtains tightly blocked the outside light, and the room was gloomy and gloomy, with a faint smell of ink mixed with a damp smell. Han Jin took a deep breath, tasted the familiar smell greedily, and then walked in.

With a "click", the power switch was pressed, and the wall washer lamps directly above the four walls were all lit up, and the warm white lights poured down from top to bottom like a waterfall, illuminating every wall, and it was pitch black. The room is suddenly filled with light, and the interior furnishings are spread out in front of you.

The four walls are covered with dense rectangular color blocks, like a mosaic of the entire wall. You can only see clearly when you get closer. There are more than a dozen slender but strong steel wire ropes on each wall. The tight color blocks on the wall are thousands of photos clamped on the wire ropes with small clips.

Without exception, these photos are all Song Yu.

Smiling, frowning, pursing lips, indifferently, hands, ears, hair, lips, all are densely packed with Song Yu's photos, not even a gap can be found.

Everything in this room was moved out of Su Yin's original room, but there was no bed, no princess-style gauze, and no dolls that girls like. In addition to these photos, there is a desk, a chair, a laptop and a printer in the middle of the room.

If the lights are turned off, it's like a darkroom where photographs were developed during the film camera era.

Han Jin walked to a wall and randomly pulled a photo from it.

In the photo, Song Yu was wearing a black costume and a wig. The black and straight wig hung down to his waist. A gust of wind came from somewhere, and a few strands of black silk fluttered with the wind.

Song Yu just stood there with no expression on his face, while Xiao Shuxuan raised his head like a god.

Han Jin turned the photo over and wrote a line on the back with a black signature pen.

[Taken at X, X, X, 20XX]

This photo was taken by my sister, when she was still young, and Song Yu had just entered the circle for two years.

These photos were originally my sister's secret, my sister's treasure, even though they were twin siblings who are very close, Su Yin never shared this secret with him. It wasn't until one time when he went to visit his sister that he accidentally broke into her private territory and saw photos all over the room, that she had no choice but to share the secret with him.

It was at that time that he met Song Yu, began to pay attention to Song Yu, and fell in love with Song Yu.

After his sister died, he inherited these "secrets" that belonged to his sister.

My sister likes dead branches and leaves, crushed soda cans, broken glass, and fragile and damaged things. Therefore, she used photos to turn Song Yu into "fragments" to satisfy her imagination.

But he is different from his sister, he will not hide secretly and only dare to like him secretly, he wants to go to Song Yu, say he likes it openly, he wants to make Song Yu his own, touch Song Yu personally feel Song Yu's temperature on his skin.

Han Jin walked around the photo wall again, and finally walked to the middle table, and picked up a photo covered on the table.

This photo was taken by him, on the day when the island recording program left the island. They were on the ferry, Song Yu looked sideways at the orange sunset over the sea through the window.

He doesn't like this photo, he likes the desolation in Song Yu's eyes after seeing everything. But Song Yu in this photo has light in his eyes and a desire in his heart, and he has lost the beauty he likes.

Han Jin hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, and tore up the photos without hesitation and scattered them all over the floor. Then, he tore a steel wire rope from the wall with all his might, rolled it up in his hand and walked out of the room.