I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

The first comment received 3 likes.

[Mr. Qin, the pen weighs a thousand pounds, please forgive me for being presumptuous.

I'm a baby mom.

I have a 2-year-old daughter who suffers from congenital heart disease. Because she has been unable to pay, she has not had surgery until now.

If you delay it any longer, you may miss the best time for surgery.

I ask you to lend me 30 yuan.

When my baby is cured, I will definitely go out to work and earn money to pay off my debts.

Please! 】

Under this comment, netizens started arguing.

【You are so boring! Isn't this moral kidnapping? 】

[You are too shameless! 】

[How can you say such things to a mother? So why are people so shameless in order to save their children? 】

[I'm borrowing money, not robbing it. Can you guys have some moral integrity? 】

[For Qin Xun, 30 is just an hour, no, a minute's profit! 】

[Qin Xun, are you willing to die without saving me? 】

Qin Xun scrolled through the comments with a calm face and clicked on the mother's homepage.

I discovered that there is indeed a video of a two-year-old baby in her works.

Many netizens gave encouragement.

【come on! 】

【Come on, baby! 】

[What a cute baby, he will definitely survive. 】

[Believe in Qin Xun! 】

[Qin Xun will help you! 】

Qin Xun clicked on the baby's video and watched it for a while. He judged that she was healthy and not sick, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Nowadays, the naval forces are becoming more and more real!"

“Does the higher the number of likes of a troll mean the more money it will make?”

"It's just nonsense, what mother would curse her child like that."

"This is obviously a navy."

"A two-year-old is too young to undergo heart surgery."

Seeing the smile on Qin Xun's face, Wu Yu was furious.

"You know it's fake."

"I know it's fake."

"The number of views of this video is now 200 million. As long as 10% of netizens believe it, it will be 20."

"Are you going to explain one by one to these 20 idiots?"

Qin Xun looked up at the furious Wu Yu, smiled, and said nothing.

He lowered his head and continued reading the comments.

There are many people praying to God and worshiping Buddha in the comment area.

The first few comments that received a lot of likes were all short compositions.

[Mr. Qin, I am your fan.

I am a college student.

My family has been particularly difficult since I was a child. My mother told me that children of poor people have already become the masters of the family.

But my mother... she... was seriously ill and had spent all her savings and borrowed money from relatives and friends.

Now we urgently need 50.

...]

Qin Xun looked at these familiar words with a wry smile on his face.

Did your family have difficulties growing up?

With his way, he also gave his body.

This is a master!

Qin Xun continued to look down, and the next comment was again.

[Mr. Qin, I am a girl in the third grade of junior high school.

He and his brother depended on each other for life.

He had polio and was disabled, unable to work.

Last month, I was diagnosed with sepsis.

The treatment cost is 2 yuan.

Can you help me?

When I reach the age of 18 and can work during the summer, I will make money and return it to you.

I will study hard! 】

Qin Xun flipped through a few posts and found that the ones with the most likes were short compositions.

The comment area has become a competition for misfortune.

His fans couldn't stand it and started fighting with the victims.

[Where in the world are there so many miserable people? 】

[Did everyone come to Qin Xun? 】

[Why don’t you go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha? 】

【Show some face! Such morals kidnap others! 】

[Those who asked Qin Xun to donate money, can they donate 100 yuan themselves? 】

……

Another force is also very powerful, fighting against Qin Xun's fans.

【How do you know if it is true or false? 】

[You don’t have to love me, please don’t hurt me! 】

[Who would beg for help in such a humble way if they were not desperate? 】

[I won’t donate, I’ll ask Qin Xun to donate. He made a lot of money from his movie "The Richest Man in Xihong City"! 】

[Look, the comment section is so noisy. Are you Qin Xunniao? 】

[Qin Xun pretended to be dead? 】

……

Others spoke even more harshly, directly pushing the anger of netizens to a climax.

[What kind of online living Buddha? 】

[What kind of good people on the Internet, I think they are just rubbish for fame and reputation! 】

[I think Qin Xun just saw that the girl who jumped off the building was beautiful and had the blessing of being the school belle, and wanted to gain fans, so he was so active. 】

【Okay, okay! We will save school beauties, but not mothers, male students, and junior high school girls. We can clearly distinguish between them! 】

[Yo yo yo, junior high school students are underage! When they become adults, they might be saved! 】

【Why! Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, Qin Xun doesn't attack the little girl, how can he be moral? He is indeed a great benefactor on the Internet! 】

……

The water in the comments section has been muddied.

More and more people are joining in the quarrel.

Qin Xun's fans and some rational netizens were not happy, and they put all their efforts into starting a war with those Internet saints.

One of them was very long and received a lot of likes.

[Can you speak with your conscience in mind?

Huang Huai is Qin Xun’s biggest fan—Xunxun gave me a dollar. He had been scolding Qin Xun on the Internet before.

People need help, and Qin Xun happens to be there, so what's wrong with providing a little help?

Why are your hearts so dirty?

Why did Qin Xun save Huang Huai because of his beauty?

Xia Ning is not good-looking? Ye Lan is not good-looking? Mao Qian also doesn’t look good? Goldman doesn't look good?

He wants beauty, but he can't keep up with taking medicine three times a day, so he needs to go somewhere else to find beauty? 】

Seeing this comment, Qin Xun showed a wry smile on his face.

“Does this netizen want to help me, or does he want to hack me?”

Song Ying also saw this comment and looked a little unhappy.

Why did you even mention that old woman Goldman, but not me?

what?

Am I not good-looking?

Or do I look underage?

Qin Xun continued to read the comments.

Another netizen with the ID name "Qin Xun's father" commented.

[Conscience of heaven and earth, who is not a fan of Qin Xun?

I have been a fan of Qin Xun since he was selling apples naked, and I can sing every one of his songs.

If you don’t believe it, just go to my homepage to see the works.

All works have time. How many covers of Qin Xun’s songs have I performed?

I just want to borrow 2000 yuan to circumcise my foreskin. What’s wrong?

Is it illegal? 】

A bunch of netizens commented below.

[Brother, you really... I'm convinced! 】

[Please tell me clearly, is it circumcision or leather circumcision? 】

[Are all Qin Xun’s fans mentally retarded like you? 】

[You have to borrow 2000 yuan. I don’t think you need to have your foreskin circumcised! 】

【Who should I show after cutting? 】

Qin Xun's eyes lit up when he saw this comment.

"This is a talent!"

"It seems like you are taunting me and scolding me, but in fact you are just muddying the waters and being a joke."

He looked up at Wu Yu, who had a gloomy face, and said.

"Wu Yu, you privately chat with the netizen named 'Qin Xun's father' and ask for his bank card number. Send him 2000 yuan."

Wu Yu slapped the table.

"Are you sick?"

"You still think it's fun, don't you?"

"Do you really want to give someone money?"

"Don't you think it's troublesome enough?"

Qin Xun looked at Wu Yu who looked angry and said with a smile.

"He just wants to be circumcised. What's wrong with him?"

"We have to give this money!"