usatvline Chapter 233 The flower of wealth in the world
Chapter 233 The flower of wealth in the world
Chapter 233 The flower of wealth in the world
After the video call with Lin Yourong, Yu Huan did not put down her phone. Instead, she skillfully swiped the screen and quickly found Yu Songnian's name in her contacts.
He dialed the number with a tap of his finger, turned on the speakerphone, and then placed the phone on the edge of the table.
While busy with his hands, he turned around and plugged the headphones he had unplugged earlier back into his laptop.
A melodious ringtone sounded, and soon Yu Songnian answered the phone.
Yu Huan asked, "Song Nian, are you home yet?"
"No, it's at my buddy's auto repair shop." Yu Songnian's muffled voice echoed through the speaker onto the balcony.
"Have you checked my motorcycle? What's the situation?" Yu Huan asked curiously.
"He checked your motorcycle and said it had been parked for too long. Besides the battery needing to be replaced, various fluids, such as engine oil, transmission fluid, and antifreeze, also need to be changed. There are also things like oil filters and air filters, but I don't really know much about them."
Yu Songnian explained in detail.
He paused for a moment and then continued:
"But don't worry, Huan-ge, this is a brother who skipped classes and fought with me, he would never cheat us."
Yu Huan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Is it the shop on the right side of the market, the one that opened a couple of years ago?"
“Yes! This is it!” Yu Songnian confirmed.
"Have you asked how much it would cost?" Yu Huan asked with concern.
"I was just about to tell you about this. There are cheap ones and expensive ones, like batteries—"
"Let's replace the lead-acid battery. Anyway, it's not used often at home, so safety comes first."
Yu Huan abruptly interrupted him, clearly stating her needs:
"It doesn't need to be too good, but it shouldn't be too bad either. As long as the fluids and other parts that need to be replaced are compatible with this motorcycle, that's fine."
"Okay, I get it."
"Alright, Songnian, let's skip the formalities and I'll hang up now."
“OK,” Yu Songnian replied.
Yu Huan couldn't help but smile at his catchphrase, which she had picked up from him.
After hanging up the phone, turn off the screen and set it aside.
With one hand on the keyboard and the other on the mouse, I began to meticulously work on the details of the demo.
Time flies, and before we knew it, it was already 10:30 p.m.
Yu Huan sat at her desk and sent the fully arranged demo, along with the sheet music, to Lin Yourong's email address.
After he finished, he felt as if a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He slumped into his chair and let out a long sigh.
Finally, one thing is done.
He clearly wanted to be a lazy bum who occasionally gets a break, but his recent lifestyle has kept him busier than a dog.
However, with this experience, making music in the future will not be so difficult. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but you will gradually get the hang of it.
Yu Huan stood up, stretched, and walked towards the bathroom.
After relieving himself, he walked back to his computer with a light step, picked up the mouse, opened the browser, and logged into Taobao.
I took a quick look to see where the soundproofing materials I ordered online had arrived.
After confirming that everything had been shipped and was expected to arrive gradually starting Sunday, Yu Huan nodded in satisfaction and shut down her laptop.
After washing up, Yu Huan lay on the soft bed, feeling slightly tired, and involuntarily yawned.
I'm turning off the bedside lamp and getting ready to sleep.
However, just as he was about to throw his phone onto the pillow, it suddenly vibrated slightly.
The WeChat notification sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet.
In the dim light, Yu Huan turned to the side, placed the phone in front of her again, and pressed the power button.
The screen's fluorescence suddenly illuminated his face.
Yu Huan quickly entered Lin Yourong's birthday and unlocked the phone's password.
He discovered it was Wang Xianjiao, that gossip, who was reporting the latest information about Lin Su to him.
Open the WeChat app, swipe the screen, and view the message sent by Wang Xianjiao.
Two screenshots from Weibo and a piece of text appeared on the screen:
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, look! This is hilarious, I'm dying of laughter!"
Seeing Wang Xianjiao's cheerful words, he curiously clicked on the screenshot to find out more.
The first screenshot is from a blogger with 53 followers called 'All-Star Detective'.
The screenshot shows a Weibo post made by the blogger at 14:36 yesterday:
'The internet is not a lawless zone. Even expressing personal opinions will be met with zero tolerance and serious accountability! [Tears turning into laughter][Tears turning into laughter]'
Yu Huan glanced at the words and sensed the disdain in them.
I immediately opened the second screenshot.
The same Weibo post came from 'All-Star Detective', but this time the content was completely different, becoming:
"The internet is not a lawless zone. Fabricating and spreading rumors, insults, and defamation will bring consequences. Here, I want to sincerely apologize to Ms. Lin Su."
The contrast between before and after made Yu Huan's lips curl into a slight smile, but she didn't find it particularly funny.
He noticed that the first screenshot contained 2327 Weibo posts, while the second screenshot only contained one.
After logging out of WeChat, he opened the Weibo app and began searching for the blogger's account.
Sure enough, he discovered that the blogger had deleted all of their Weibo posts, leaving only a solitary apology post.
This Weibo post has already garnered over a thousand comments, sparking heated discussions.
Yu Huan opened the comments section, and the first thing she saw was the popular comments arranged by the number of likes:
Passerby C (Yang Mi): 'Talent Scout, I've disliked you for a long time. You're always spreading rumors and causing trouble. You've finally met your match, haven't you?'
Lin Su's former fan club: 'Support Lin Su, the blogger should have apologized long ago!'
A Taste of Olig: 'Looks like you're really scared this time. You'll have to be more careful what you say online from now on.'
Ai Susu's Jiaojiao: 'This is the blogger's current mental state.' She attached a picture.
……
Yu Huan's fingertips lightly slid across the screen, and in an instant, her gaze was firmly drawn to a strange picture.
The familiarity lies in the main character in the picture...
It can't be said that they are familiar with each other.
It's him!
That was a meme posted by a netizen:
He was riding a small electric scooter on the pedestrian crossing, wearing a white helmet, his eyes slightly closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet, like he was sleepwalking.
What made him both laugh and cry was that the image was accompanied by four large characters:
'I'm outta here.'
Overall, it's quite humorous.
He glanced again at the username that posted the meme: 'Jiaojiao who loves Susu?' Even though social media accounts don't show IP address these days, Yu Huan suspected that this person was very likely Wang Xianjiao.
However, he remembers always having a smile on his face in front of the camera on the road.
When was this photo taken?
He was completely unaware of this!
Who was the scoundrel who took an unflattering photo of him and turned it into a meme?!
Perhaps he's been too busy lately and is always sleepy in the mornings, so he didn't notice the camera, or perhaps he just lost control of his facial expressions.
Just as he was feeling utterly speechless, another WeChat message suddenly popped up on his phone screen.
Wang Xianjiao:
"Brother Yu, I forgot to tell you the background. This big V posted a smear article about Su Su before. After Su Su issued a statement, he deleted the smear article but is still being sarcastic."
"As a result, as soon as the internet cleanup campaign started today, many paparazzi accounts were immediately and permanently banned. Even Zhuo Wei's account was suspended; he was even complaining on his alternate account that he might be summoned for questioning. This big V (online influencer) was so scared that he quickly deleted all his Weibo posts, apologized, and ran away, hahaha!"
Account suspension means that without any warning or explanation, without any prior notice, the account is suddenly banned, all content is deleted, and no trace is left.
Upon hearing that Zhuo Wei had been dealt a severe blow four years earlier than expected, Yu Huan couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.
The little butterfly flapping its wings has seemingly stirred up a storm in the entertainment industry.
If this king of paparazzi is brought down by this, then the gossip world of entertainment will probably have far fewer juicy stories to enjoy.
"Some statistics show that Sina Weibo alone has banned over a thousand major marketing accounts today, and other Weibo platforms are also shutting down marketing accounts."
Tencent Weibo even issued a statement, citing the reason as these accounts and the marketing companies behind them having recently created a large number of spam followers, engaged in rampant fake follower buying, and also spread rumors and launched malicious attacks.
Yu Huan could tell that Wang Xianjiao was in very good spirits, because before he could even reply, she sent a whole string of messages.
He slowly tapped the nine-square grid with his fingertips: 'It seems the internet cleanup campaign is having some effect.'
"Yes, those self-media outlets that previously published articles about Lin Su have all obediently issued apology statements. Now, fans from all sides are speculating that this is definitely not as simple as a clean-up campaign; it's certain that Lin Su has a powerful background, and the marketing accounts and online trolls have run into a brick wall!"
Yu Huan's lips curled into a bright smile: 'So, this socialite is trying to make her way in the entertainment industry, huh?'
"A flower of worldly wealth and honor? That description is so apt! Brother Yu, I'm using it!"
after many years.
The entertainment industry is full of aristocratic young masters, wealthy heiresses, and glamorous beauties.
Among them, post-95 celebrities are the most enthusiastic about this kind of persona. Even if their families are heavily in debt, they will still brainwash their fans and use marketing to forcefully establish this persona.
With so many people marketing this kind of persona, the entertainment industry has become oversaturated, so people have started to take a different approach and play dumb.
The "foolish" persona is the easiest to establish. When combined with the "foolish" persona, it creates an impression of being detached from worldly affairs, specifically designed to attract young fans who haven't yet entered the workforce.
However, Lin Yourong doesn't need to create any so-called "worldly rich and beautiful" persona, because she already is.
But the "foolish" persona doesn't suit her.
After all, academic qualifications are directly stated in encyclopedia entries, which is simply untenable.
Yu Huan gathered her thoughts.
Using my phone in the dark is tiring for my eyes. I blinked my dry eyes and typed a reply: "No problem, you can use it. I'm going to sleep; I have to get up early tomorrow."
Okay, goodnight, Brother Yu.
Yu Huan exited WeChat and checked her alarm for 6 a.m. again; it was already set.
He then lightly pressed the power button, and as the faint glow of the phone screen went out, his eyes were immediately plunged into a deep, inky darkness.
He casually placed his phone beside his pillow, his thoughts a jumble of thoughts, and slowly closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep.
The moon sets silently, and the morning light is faint.
After washing up, Yu Huan yawned and slowly walked out of the stairwell.
Although it was just past six o'clock, the sky was still dimly lit, but the streetlights in the neighborhood had already been turned off, making everything around seem somewhat hazy.
He took a few deep breaths, the cool, fresh air filling his lungs and invigorating him.
He crouched down to unlock the garage door, then straightened up and pushed the roller shutter door up.
A moment later, I got into the driver's seat of the BMW and started the engine to warm it up.
At the same time, he took out his phone and sent a text message to Lin's father.
"Dad, I'm on my way to your place, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
The text message had just been sent and was being placed in the armrest box when my phone vibrated, lit up, and emitted a short notification sound.
Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs.
Yu Huan glanced down at her phone screen, then parked the BMW outside the garage, got out of the car, and locked the roller shutter door.
There were very few cars on the road at that moment, so Yu Huan stepped on the gas and sped along.
I only waited at one red light along the way, and in less than ten minutes, I put my little BMW in neutral and parked it on the curb.
He turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the community, where he saw Old Lin carrying a fishing tackle bag.
Old Lin must have noticed the little BMW too, because he quickened his leisurely pace and walked over here.
Yu Huan quickly got out of the car, went around to the back, and opened the trunk.
When Old Lin got closer, he greeted him, "Dad, good morning!"
Upon hearing this, Old Lin smiled and nodded, replying, "Good morning."
Yu Huan cleverly and sensibly took the heavy fishing gear bag from his hand and stuffed it into the trunk.
As I closed the tailgate, I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Dad, do you go fishing often? Why is this bag so heavy?"
With memories from two lifetimes combined, I really hadn't discovered Old Lin's hobby.
Old Lin smiled after hearing this and explained, "Actually, I don't fish often. If someone invites me, we'll go out together to enjoy nature and relax. I just have a lot of equipment, but I'm not really good at fishing."
The fresh morning breeze caresses the face, and the rustling of the roadside trees fills the ears, making one feel refreshed.
While the two were talking, they walked around from the back of the car to the driver's seats on both sides, opened the doors, and got in.
Old Lin, fastening his seatbelt, chuckled and said, "I heard your grandfather is a fishing expert. I'll have to ask him for some tips sometime."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan did not try to be modest on behalf of the old man: "My grandfather is an old hand at fishing, he is indeed very skilled."
The old man lived to be seventy years old and had thoroughly mastered the art of fishing.
Yu Huan slowly pressed the accelerator, turned the steering wheel to the left, and the little BMW slowly drove away from the curb.
"I don't have any hobbies. When I retire, I'll have nothing to do, but I can go fishing often." Old Lin crossed his arms, looking relaxed and at ease.
Yu Huan glanced at it.
Judging from Lao Lin's mental state, it's clear that he's in a pretty good mood.
Smiling, she continued, "Drinking tea can be considered a hobby, right?"
"For me, this is just a daily routine. I just drink tea, I don't buy expensive tea sets, and I don't invest much in tea leaves." Changing the subject, Old Lin suddenly asked, "Your grandfather probably smokes, right?"
Yu Huan nodded slightly: "Smoke, and one pack every day."
(End of this chapter)