Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 357 - 359: The Crazy Fans

Chapter 357: Chapter 359: The Crazy Fans

Qin Hao finished dinner and opened his computer to check online, where he saw the post.

These people had even exposed his home address and his parents’ address, clearly intending to corner him till he was desperate.

It wasn’t something Peng Jiekun or Tianhai Media could achieve alone, there must be a more formidable opponent behind this.

Qin Hao didn’t make a sound or move, and now the internet was about to explode with comments about Jiangshan Roasted Duck and Xinghui Employment.

Countless people were cursing Jiangshan Roasted Duck and Xinghui Wine Industry in the comments.

Qin Hao decided not to let his company respond for the time being and went to bed after reading the post.

He was still called to Han Meng’s bedroom by Han Qiaoer, making both Han Meng and Qin Hao somewhat embarrassed.

Fortunately, this time she didn’t ask Qin Hao to sleep in the middle.

The next morning, Han Meng got up early to cook, and Qin Hao slept in until past seven.

During breakfast, Qin Hao received a call from Zhao Yuying, “Hello, Yu Ying, what’s happened?”

Zhao Yuying, “Xiao Hao, I got news from a friend that someone is targeting you; you’re in trouble this time.”

Qin Hao asked curiously, “Targeting me? How are they targeting me?”

Zhao Yuying, “I’m not sure about the specifics, but my friend said it’s terrifying.”

“Thank you, Yu Ying. Don’t worry about me; just focus on your filming,” Qin Hao said with a smile.

“Be careful,” Zhao Yuying said, sounding worried.

After hanging up, Qin Hao said to Qiao’er, “Qiao’er, you shouldn’t go to school for the next few days. Stay at home, study, and keep mom company.”

He was worried about Qiao’er being bullied, either on the way to school or while at school.

Qiao’er nodded, “I’ll listen to dad.”

After breakfast, Qin Hao went to his study and turned on his computer; the internet had already turned upside down.

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Early at seven, the other four members of the PEL boy band, Jiang Yunfeng, Wang Haonan, Huang Gaoyang, and Zhu Jianzheng, all retweeted support for Peng Jiekun.

The PEL boy band had five members, each with very high popularity, from five to six million at least, up to tens of millions, which was quite terrifying.

Previously, Qin Hao still found some sensible people, but later almost everyone was cursing him.

Qin Hao couldn’t understand; were these people really brainless?

They didn’t even know the cause and effect of the situation, yet they came to curse him right away? Was the fan effect that terrifying?

Qin Hao didn’t dislike celebrities because every profession required immense effort and commitment to succeed.

However, that doesn’t justify trampling on others’ dignity, regardless of whether you are in a high position, a business tycoon, or just an ordinary person; basic respect should never be lost.

There are such people in society who look down on the common folks once they achieve success or high positions, forgetting that they themselves came from the bottom.

Such people often don’t last long on their path to success and might even face greater failures.

Qin Hao had previously felt indifferent about the celebrity-following crowd, as everyone has different lifestyles and viewpoints.

Now, seeing the comments online, he found it a bit terrifying; it was simply mindless.

All because of Peng Jiekun’s one-sided story, they had lost even the most basic rationality and judgment.

Qin Hao’s expression remained calm, but inwardly, he felt sorry for these people.

Such fans were just sharp weapons and tools being exploited by some celebrities.

They get overly excited over small favors from celebrities, yet when someone spoke a single word of criticism, they would attack like mad dogs.

Your parents took care of you since childhood, but you never showed them such devotion; it’s truly sad.

Qin Hao used the official certification feature on the website to verify his own account.

The certification details were simple: Chairman of Jiang Han Roasted Duck Company, Chairman of Xinghui Wine Industry, Qin Hao.

The website’s backend staff were taken aback upon seeing this certification, “Damn, he dared to certify his account today? Isn’t he afraid those people will curse him to hell?”

“What happened? Who is it?” a colleague asked curiously.

“Qin Hao, the guy who’s currently the hot topic online.”

“Damn, why is this guy daring to show up instead of hiding?”

“Who knows what he was thinking, maybe he got desperate from all the hate? Should we approve his verification?”

“The information is fine, just follow the procedures.”

…

Soon, Qin Hao’s real-name authentication service was approved.

Qin Hao posted a message:

Boundless grasses over the plain, flourishing when the spring breezes blow and withering in the annual cold, though wildfires never could destroy them, they grow again when spring winds blow.

The official website, perhaps maliciously, promoted his post right after he published it.

Which is to say, the exposure increased, and many people saw it.

Within seconds, someone noticed the post.

Qin Hao? How comes he has the same name as the guy who hit Jie Kun?

Then he clicked to check, certification information: Chairman of Jiangshan Roasted Duck Company, Chairman of Xinghui Wine Industry, Qin Hao.

“Holy shit, isn’t this that guy? He’s registered an account?”

Instantly, he shared this news in Peng Jiekun’s fan group, and even left a comment and followed him closely.

“Damn you MD, you big idiot still in the mood to recite poetry.”

Qin Hao saw the comment and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, acting as if he were the one attacked.

This person’s username was Jianghu Renwo Xiao, and Qin Hao remembered him.

Eventually, that person also shared it, and in less than a minute, Qin Hao’s post had over a million comments, shares, and likes.

The number of followers crazily increased as well, although these people were not true fans but rather came to scold him.

Following him made it easier to scold him later on.

…

“Dare to hit our Jie Kun, I curse your dad.”

“And posting this kind of poem, did you even graduate from kindergarten?”

“Moronic child.”

“Scumbag”

“Idiot.”

“So what if you have connections?”

“May your whole family die.”

The comments under Qin Hao’s post were unanimously scolding him, and most of them, especially the girls, were quite harsh.

Qin Hao glanced at the comments just once, then looked no more, unable to bear them.

Lately, over ten fairly famous celebrities in the entertainment circle also shared in support of Peng Jiekun, and incidentally they tagged Qin Hao as well.

Loads of smaller celebrities, countless, as well as some marketing accounts and big V accounts, all supported Peng Jiekun.

More and more people joined the battle, and Tianhai Media Company also employed a large number of paid followers.

By the morning, Qin Hao’s follower count had broken two million, a genuine two million people, not bots or inactive followers.

But most of these people were there to scold him; his post had been shared over a million times, commented over a million times, liked over a million times.

Out of these one million comments, at least 999,900 were scolding him; the rest were just watching the drama.

After having lunch, Qin Hao received a call from Feng Xiangyi: “Mr. Qin, could you come to the office?”

“What’s happened?” Qin Hao asked.

Feng Xiangyi: “Haven’t you seen the financial system? Today’s noon revenue at all Jiangshan Roasted Duck restaurants was almost half less than usual.

If this continues, our company might go bankrupt this afternoon.”

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