In early 2005, it was an era of open personality. People who had been suppressed for a long time found the Internet channel and urgently showed their uniqueness to the world.

Compared with the same internet celebrities later, the internet celebrities of this era are so enthusiastic and bold, and fresh and refined.

Jiang Yu and Huang Bai hid in the Internet cafe, each with a bottle of iced black tea, curiously brushing posts and photos of female writers such as Mu Zimei, Zhuying Qingtong, etc. while cursing.

"I'm so shameless. I've posted all this on the Internet and posted photos," Huang Bai said that such an internet celebrity is simply a mess.

"Then you read one article after another?"

"I'm looking critically." Huang Bai argued.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, "I admire it very much."

In fact, not only these female writers in the world, he remembered that in the post bar, many female Bodhisattvas posted photos of their physical body donations in the middle of the night.

There are three or five bottles, two punches, military fists, eye-closing, etc., let alone one.

The Internet was so barbaric and open at that time.

It is precisely because of this that the songs that become popular on the Internet at this time are basically divine songs, and it is not possible to have no strength.

For example, "Two Butterflies", "The Mouse Loves Rice", and "The First Snow in 2002" are all songs that are familiar to the people on the streets and alleys.

Jiang Yu and Huang Bai measured it and decided to find a music company to operate it, otherwise it would be difficult to get out of the Internet based on "Old Boy" alone.

There is no way, the Chinese music scene in the past two years has been really terrible.

Huang Bai said: "I contacted a Warner producer named Lu Zhiwei. He discovered "Rat Love Rice" by him, but people are unwilling to send it to us now, saying that they have to wait next year."

"Why?"

"I'll tell you," Huang Bai turned around and whispered: "He had a fuss with me. An investor took a fancy to him and he would open his own company next year."

"Oh," Jiang Yu suddenly realized.

This is equivalent to the company's executives coming out to start their own business and intercepting the resources of their old bosses privately.

It was delayed until next year, so naturally, it was to wait for its own company to operate and then launch "Old Boy" to try to become a hit and make its name for its own company.

Jiang Yu thought about it, "If this is the case, can we fight for more preferential conditions?"

"I think so too," Huang Bai said: "Those big record companies basically have to sign brokerage contracts, and the conditions are very similar to the contract of selling the body. I guess only such small companies that go into business can give us the right conditions."

Jiang Yu said: "When I finish the art exam, I will find some time. Let's make an appointment with him. The difference between us is based on what you said before, and I have no objection."

"Okay, I'm also busy with the final exam these days."

This is a consensus.

Both of them are smart people, so they naturally understand how to fight for the right benefits for themselves.

After chatting about the important matters, the two continued to browse the web pages and criticized those posts that were unfamiliar.

Suddenly, the title of a hot post attracted Jiang Yu's attention.

"Explosion news, the security company's pen manager was thrown into stinky tofu eggs, and he was so happy that he was thrust into his capital!"

Is there anyone surfing in the security company?

It spread online so soon.

He went in curiously.

"Put a beautiful picture of Zhao Linger first."

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"The author works as an accountant in a security company. The pen manager touches labor and capital every day. He also likes to hide in the office and watch small movies that can be played in two or three people. He thinks labor and capital don't know."

"This evil pen is usually striking and his salary is deducted at every turn. Many people are unhappy about him. If it weren't for his salary, I would have resigned long ago."

"Just yesterday, a hero threw a jar of stinky tofu eggs at the office of the pen manager. It was filled with vinegar and stinky tofu. The smell was that the whole building smelled smelly, and the labor and capital were almost smothered to death."

"Then I locked the door. The pen manager couldn't even run out. He screamed like a pig killer. Hahaha, it's ridiculous. I deserve it!"

"In the end, everyone from the company came, and everyone laughed crazy around the office. If they weren't afraid that he would be stinking inside, they wouldn't have opened the door for him."

The following netizens' water posts have been brushed up to hundreds of floors.

"sofa"

"The second floor is a bad pen"

“The second floor is right”

"Has there been people who were stinking to death in history?"

"Still follow up, what happened later?"

"What else can it be done? The pen manager called the police. When the note came, it was so smelly that it was so smelly that it ran away and asked the pen manager to deal with it himself. He also said that a security company could not even protect the company headquarters, which was simply a shameful face."

"I would like to call that hero the strongest stinky tofu egg man."

"Beautiful job! I also want to throw stinky tofu eggs at my manager, just because I'm afraid of being fired."

"I'm afraid of being a fucked, so I'll throw it away when I quit my job and I'll finish it."

“…”

Jiang Yu was reading the post and was almost laughing in his heart. He endured it so uncomfortable.

Also laughing crazy is Lin Caishen.

He is the screenwriter of "Wulin Waizai", and was locked in a small dark room by Xia Jing and refused to go out.

Every day, the entertainment is to browse various forums online and collect materials.

"Toping stinky tofu eggs into the house? So creative!"

After laughing, the inspiration suddenly became like a bleed.

"Have it!"

He quickly made up a plot: Xiao Guo and the scholar got angry and framed each other. In the end, Xiao Guo made a pot of stinky tofu eggs, and the misunderstanding was resolved, but the stinky tofu eggs fell to the ground.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed while writing, and remembered that the hero locked the door after throwing the stinky tofu eggs, so he added another line to Old Xing:

"Listen to the people inside, hand over the stinky tofu eggs and release the hostages, this is your only way out!"

"The positive energy value from Zhang San, +15!"

"The positive energy value from Li Si, +55!"

"The positive energy value from Lin Caishen, +80!"

“…”

For a time, Jiang Yu's income record was filled with positive energy values ​​contributed by various silly netizens.

It turns out that energy values ​​can be generated through the network?

Or, can the system detect energy values ​​even after a distance of 100,800 miles?

Jiang Yu seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

So far, he has accumulated almost 500 negative energy points, but the positive energy has exceeded 2,000.

More than a thousand points were contributed by various sculptural netizens.

It seems that if you want to accumulate all your energy, you have to rely on the strength of netizens.

Jiang Yu thought about it and registered an account, named Wolongsheng.

Then I found a photo of RB's beauty and posted it on the website, with the title: Husband's present moment of inflicting crimes.

Sure enough, a brother left a message soon: Leave pictures but not seeds, and tens of thousands of people poked chrysanthemums.

Jiang Yu replied: Leave an email address and send it according to your circumstances.

The Internet is not yet developed these days, and the Internet fee is very expensive. Many people immediately unplug the network cable after opening the web page, read the content and plug it in, in order to save traffic costs.

In this case, it is unrealistic to watch online videos, so seeds became popular.

Soon, Jiang Yu's post gathered all kinds of old erotic embryos.

"Good guy"

"The owner is a good person who has a safe life"

On the Celestial Internet, only the posts seeking seeds can be so harmonious.

Jiang Yu did not break his promise, and sent the seeds one by one according to the email address left by the old erotic men.

...

Sun Rong is 24 years old this year, and he is the age when he will be hard when he sees anything.

But he has not found a partner yet, so sexual (harmonious) life mainly depends on hands.

My biggest hobby is to leave an email online and wait for the boss to send him seeds.

I was lucky today and found a type I had never seen before.
To be continued...