Chapter 869: Net Red Live Conquer Prince of Tennis 22
In order to prevent being harassed by unscrupulous media, Shu Ange wore a baseball cap and a mask when she walked on campus, which also made her hear a lot of gossip about her.
"I heard that a freshman in our school who was doing live broadcasts was taken care of?"
"Who, who, why don't I know, hurry up, hurry up, ask for popular science."
"It's the one who was flopped by Jia Shen in a live tennis match last time on the court. However, her appearance is very pure, and her whole body is full of vigor, she doesn't look like she is being nurtured!"
Shu Ange slowed down, wanting to hear what they would say next.
"These days, you can't just look at the surface when looking at people."
"I just don't think it's credible. People are worried about smearing our school. I deliberately defied the wind and clarified them one by one in the live broadcast room last night."
In addition to Weibo, the school's Tieba is also a public opinion manufacturing base. A classmate who has a good relationship with Shu Ange, Ai Ai regularly reminds her to take a look at the post bar.
Shu Ange still understands the trick of the water army's control and evaluation. After she logged on to the post bar, she found all kinds of posts that splashed dirty water on her.
There are several posts floating on the homepage of Q Big Tieba about her plastic surgery and being nurtured.
In the post on the highest floor, the landlord's description was vivid, as if he had seen Shu Ange undergo plastic surgery with his own eyes.
These days, storytelling has to pay attention to the words used, and it has to be sincere to make people believe it.
Shu Ange smiled coldly, turned on the computer, and quickly jumped his fingers on the keyboard. After finding the ip address of the poster, he hacked the other party's notebook, and at the same time, he broke into the background and deleted several high-rise buildings that hacked her.
"Sister, did the Lord delete that post?"
In the last second, Yang Jiali and her brother were still applauding the replies in the post bar who made personal attacks on Shu Ange.
After refreshing again, the post disappeared out of thin air.
"There are people who are against me everywhere!" Yang Jiali's eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she said bitterly: "If you delete it, I will post it again. I just saved a copy of the draft."
"Sister, send me a copy as well, and we both will send it at the same time." Yang Jiaying happily suggested.
The sister and brother each had a computer, and they were trying to click with the mouse when suddenly the screen went dark, and Yang Jiali jumped in anger: "I haven't pressed publish yet, why did the computer go black.
"Sister, we seem to have been attacked by hackers!"
While hacking the computers of the two, Shu Ange did not forget to report the "good things" they had done to the Internet police.
What she didn't know was that, long before her, Lin Jiashu had already collected the information on the perpetrator and sent it to the Internet police and the police station of Yangjia Pian'er District.
"Hacker, what a joke." Yang Jiali disapproved. "It will restart after a while. I will try it with antivirus software."
"Can't open it." Yang Jiaying pouted, pointed at a bunch of garbled characters on the blue screen, scratched the back of her head, and looked impatient.
At this time, Yang Jiali realized that things were not as simple as she thought, and she also said anxiously: "Call the computer repairer, I don't believe in this evil today."
Because she is addicted to the Internet all the year round, Yang Jiaying has been dealing with computer maintenance personnel a lot these years. I just heard Yang Jiali say that she wants to find someone to repair it, he didn't even think about it." With a sound, he dialed a series of numbers skillfully.
"Hey, do you repair computers? It's the same place. Come here quickly, I'm in a hurry this time."
About an hour later, the doorbell finally rang from downstairs.
"Who is it?"
Song Jiexin was mopping the floor in the living room when she heard someone ring the doorbell, put down the mop and walked towards the door. As he walked, he habitually asked who was coming.
Since their family has established a firm foothold in Kyoto, they have completely cut off contact with their poor relatives in their hometown. In recent years, very few people have come to the Yang family as guests.
Looking at this point again, it's not even Yang Duanyi's off-duty time.
Maybe a courier? Song Jiexin guessed, and was about to take another look through the cat's eyes.
Yang Jiaying rushed downstairs like an arrow from the string. He held the doorknob with one hand and hurriedly explained: "Mom, my computer is broken. I came to repair it."
"Mom was just about to ask you, what are you two doing together on Tmall recently? Playing games?"
"No, I'm not going abroad. My sister and I are learning English from the video together." Yang Jiaying explained with a guilty conscience and opened the door.
The moment the door opened, the mother and son were stunned. What appeared in front of them were two uniformed police officers. After seeing their mother and son, they both showed their IDs at the same time.
One of them said in a serious tone: "Hello, ma'am, we are the Weiyun District Internet Police. We received a report today that someone was spreading rumors and malicious slander on the Internet. The ip address provided by the whistleblower is your home. We came here today for a routine inspection, and I hope you will cooperate."
Growing up, this is the first time Yang Jiaying has dealt with the police. He was pale with fright, and stood to the side shivering, not even daring to say a word.
"Internet police?" Song Jiexin didn't expect that her family would provoke the police. She glanced at Yang Jiaying worriedly. Seeing his nervous appearance, she knew that something was wrong.
She thought for a moment, then quickly pushed her son back, bit her head and smiled at the two policemen: "You are in the wrong place." As soon as she finished speaking, she hurried to close the door.
"Wait a minute." Of course, the two policemen were not vegetarians, so they could see at a glance that something was wrong with Yang Jiaying. Seeing that Song Jiexin was about to close the door, the two of them reached out and quickly pushed the door open again, "Please cooperate with our inspection."
"It's all said! You're in the wrong place." Song Jiexin's face was cold, and her attitude was particularly cold.
"Obstructing official business is to bear legal responsibility. Please calm down this lady."
The attitude of the police has always been neither humble nor arrogant, making Song Jiexin unable to refuse.
At this time, Yang Jiali's voice came from upstairs: "Jiaying, why are you so slow, call the repairman to come up!"
"Sister, here it is..., no, yes—" Yang Jiaying was nervous.
The two police officers winked at each other and walked up the stairs following the source of the sound before Yang Jiaying and Song Jiexin.
Song Jiexin was taken aback, but she had no choice but to shout loudly: "Jia Li, come out quickly, Mom has something to look for you."
"Mom, wait a moment." Yang Jiali was concentrating on using her mobile phone to slander Shu Ange on Weibo, unaware of what was going on outside. Hearing Song Jiexin's voice, she still complained in her heart that Yang Jiaying's actions were not good.
She didn't lift her head when she heard someone coming, and said casually, "Jiaying, didn't I tell you not to tell Mom?"
"Sister, yes... yes... the police are here." Yang Jiaying rubbed her hands together, looking very uneasy.