A morning has passed, but so far, the donations screenshotted on Weibo are still pitiful.
There were less than 200 people.
Among the 200 or so people, 180 people only donated 100, and the other 20 people donated between 200 and 500, and none of them donated 1,000!
This made countless netizens feel ridiculous.
What about the trolls?
What about the army of the Virgin?
What about the army of keyboard warriors?
Isn't it pretty powerful when you squirt?
Now that I have made donations, why is there no movement at all?
"It's been half a day, and there are only about 200 people?
I was scared to death, I thought there would be an army of donors, and they were all ready to go bankrupt. ” Song Yuan was also taken aback by this result, and after a long time, the total amount of money donated was only less than 30,000?
Yang Le's tenfold increase in him is only about 300,000, what about the 10 million?
What about 100 million?
Yang Le looked at Song Yuan's appearance, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The so-called trolls, aren't they just people who talk about power, do you really think they can make any waves?"
” "So, you already knew it would be like this before you dared to come out like this?"
Song Yuan hurriedly asked.
"What do you think?
Is it possible for a really rich person to sit in front of a computer all day and curse?
No, it's always a group of poor and unenterprising people who scold, or a group of elementary school students who are driven to a rhythm.
Yang Le rolled his eyes.
He understands the nature of trolls, and the person who can sit in front of the computer and spray people is basically not a rich person.
Because rich people are always looking for ways to make more money, they will not sit in front of the computer to look at other rich people, and people who hate the rich are often those few poor people, who can't make money, but they don't want to forge ahead, thinking that it is the fault of society that they can't make money, and that the rich people have made all their money.
Only that group of people is likely to sit in front of the computer, or take their phones to spray people.
Yang Le, who has seen through this, is not worried at all about whether a big tyrant will donate millions or tens of millions, and the probability is simply lower than winning the lottery.
After listening to Yang Le's words, Song Yuan thought for a while, and then nodded thoughtfully: "What you said seems to be the same thing, among the people I know, it seems that there is really no one like this." ” …… At this time, Zhen Jide, the bottom of Weibo has also been captured by countless people.
"Come out, why don't you don't donate?
Yang Ledu said, if you donate 1 million, he will donate 10 million, seeing that you have a lot of fans, you shouldn't be too poor, right?
Why don't you donate 100,000 yuan casually?
” "Haha, come out to donate money, don't you keep saying how pitiful a child is?
Come out and donate!
” "Come out and donate, donate!"
A group of people carried out a 'forced donation' under Zhen Jide's Weibo!
Zhen Jide, as the boss of the trolls, is very aggrieved at this time!
At the moment, the commercial housing in a certain community is ......
A man with a mushroom head and a row of whistle teeth, about thirty years old, stared at the computer.
His computer messages kept coming out, and every single one of them was forcing him to donate!
Yes, he is that Zhen Jide!
Today is Zhen Jide's most aggrieved day.
Usually he likes to use spraying people on the Internet to gain attention, and the result is really successful, attracting countless fans.
Later, he slowly began to like the profession of trolling.
Whatever everyone praises, he has to spray, and everything that everyone abuses, he has to praise and praise, and constantly contradict others to gain attention.
When he saw everyone scolding him, he was also happy, and he felt like he was playing monkey.
This time Yang Le's matter, he is just continuing his work as a troll, and Yang Le's attention is very high, and he hopes to attract more fans through this time.
However, one of Yang Le's Weibo posts actually blocked his mouth!
He really didn't know what he was supposed to say now.
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He donated 1 million, Yang Le donated 10 million?
Nima, don't say a million, he doesn't even have 100,000, what the hell is donating?
For him, these messages rang out every time, like an urge, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't dare to respond, he didn't dare to speak, so he continued to be silent.
"What are those trolls doing!
You guys are donating, one person can donate a little to make Yang Ledon bankrupt!
If he doesn't donate, we will spray him again, but you will donate!
Zhen Jide stared at the screen of the computer, scolding those trolls in his heart.
I didn't even react, I was actually a big troll.
In fact, now, many trolls are in a state similar to Zhen Jide, and they are blocked by Yang Le's Weibo.
They don't know which angle to spray again.
Yang Le has no love?
Don't donate?
But Yang Le has already expressed his position, as long as they donate, Yang Le will immediately multiply tenfold!
However, Yang Le is rich, and they ......
Rich, but you can't be so willful!
The trolls were silent.
Yang Le's Weibo is still hanging high, which is like a huge slap, invisibly slapping the faces of all trolls.
Netizens waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for a few people to post screenshots of donations.
Those who were liked the most, as well as that Zhen Jide, also didn't move at all.
"Hehe, it turns out that trolls are really just trolls, they can only scold, they won't act at all!"
"The morality that keeps talking, but it turns out that he is the most immoral person, a bunch of garbage!"
"How good do you think trolls are?
Let me tell you, there is a troll living next door to my house, working in a factory, receiving a salary of one or two thousand yuan a month, and complaining about society all day long!
” "Yes, I also know such a person, I don't want to talk to him at all, I find that his hatred of the rich is very serious!"
"This is the troll, you want them to donate money?
Hehe, sorry, they will only export water, not money, and they are almost the same nature as keyboard warriors!
” This day is nothing short of Troll Contempt Day!
Everyone is a person who mixes into this online world, who hasn't met two trolls?
This time, Yang Le beat all the trolls back to their original shape, and everyone felt a lot more refreshed, and they all told their opinions about trolls on the Internet.
Zhen Jide, they were even more scolded so much that they didn't even dare to bubble up again.
In the end, the day passed, and only 1,000 people donated in total, and the total was only a little more than 20,000 yuan.
At this time, Yang Le was already on his way to Zhao Liying's hometown.
Miracle Entertainment's official Weibo also issued a screenshot of the donation: "In view of the fact that the majority of 'caring netizens' are not strong, let's donate a hundred times, this time a total of 2.3 million yuan will be donated." ” This Weibo is an invisible slap in the face of all trolls.
The author rat eats the big cat and says: This chapter is for trolls, a super nasty group