Su Cha got up from bed in high spirits. After brushing her teeth, she washed her face and did some skincare. Then, she packed up and prepared to go to school.
Then she realized that Bo Muyi not only did not come back very late, he did not even come back the entire night.
Thinking of how busy he was at work, Su Cha felt sorry for him and sent Bo Muyi a message.
Muyi: “Just go to school. Be good. I’ll come back to rest after I’m done with some work.”
Su Cha looked at the message and sighed. He was the head of the huge Imperial Mu Group, so he must be busy.
Then she noticed that an app on her phone had practically become as red as her country’s flag.
Last night, she had already logged into Weibo again and switched accounts. Although she had turned off the sound alert, Su Cha was still shocked to see tens of thousands of red notifications.
Could it be that the victims were so mad that they bought trending searches to attack her?
In the end, when she clicked on it, she saw the comments tagging her on Weibo. She figured out the ins and outs of their insults and comments.
[You are a liar who insulted embroidery culture!]
[How dare you claim you did Tang embroidery? Do you know what Tang embroidery means? Did you just pick it up randomly from the history books?]
[Big boss, you draw so well, why bother with embroidery? Just go with how well you draw. I believe many people will buy your clothes.]
[You XX, XXX. You XXXX. Trash XX.]
[Please apologize, okay? If you don’t apologize, we will report you as a fraud and even call the police to arrest you.]
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She picked a few private messages to take a look at. They were all insults to her, and there was another one that read, [Uh, I know it was indeed embroidered… I’ve sent pictures to the others, but they insisted that they were photoshopped and that it was your doing…]
This person was a customer who had bought her work before, so of course this person knew that it was embroidered. How could anyone not tell it was embroidered given all that thread?
Then, Su Cha followed most of the information and clicked on the Weibo account of “Myriad Mountain Embroiderer.” She saw his latest Weibo post.
Ha, there were already tens of thousands of comments.
Su Cha found it magical that the other party had taken a fancy to her Weibo account, which had thousands of followers.
And no one knew that this account was purely her personal account.
As Su Cha nodded, people continued to @ her on Weibo. Feeling her head aching, Su Cha walked out of the room and followed along as she walked.
Is this considered online violence?
She did not expect herself to first experience cyberviolence here and not on her side account.
Of course, in Su Cha’s heart, the celebrity account was just a side account.
After getting into the car, she browsed through most of the comments and entered WeChat.
Xiao Tiao was the first to bombard her with dozens of messages.
Xiao Tiao: “I’m so angry!”
Xiao Tiao: “How dare they say that I’m your patron! Have they ever seen a patron who can’t give even a single cent?”
Xiao Tiao: “Let me tell you, Myriad Mountain Embroiderer is just a peddler and a cheat. If you get involved with him, it will not be easy to shake him off. But you can stand against him. You are obviously embroidering, so why should you be afraid?”
Xiao Tiao: “But what exactly is Tang Embroidery…? I went to Baidu. How come it’s said that this thing has been lost?”
Xiao Tiao: “They said that it’s impossible for you to have used Tang embroidery.”
Xiao Tiao: “Don’t be afraid. I will get a few embroidery experts to appraise it for you. When the time comes, I will post it on Weibo to slap their faces!”
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The more she spoke, the angrier she became. In the end, her tone became even. The key was the Tang embroidery. Xiao Tiao probably now knew that the Tang embroidery had been lost after she went on Baidu, so she felt a little guilty.
How could a lost item reappear so easily?
What kind of embroidery technique did S use?
