"Damn it, paid trolls, get out! Out! Out!"
"No wonder I saw the livestream chat suddenly spike earlier. I thought it was because of the trending topic."
"Well... maybe? What if the rival side bought the paid trolls?"
"Is he crazy? Yan Xianjue is his investor."
"I don't think that's possible, but if it's true, he's definitely finished."
"Breaking news: the guy who called someone a simp just deleted his account."
"Seriously? Don't tell me there are still people who don't know this platform belongs to Yan Xianjue. No way, right?"
"You might not be able to trace the investors behind other variety shows, but Yan Xianjue can look up his account registration info in no time."
"Instead of deleting his account, I suggest he just gets on his knees and apologizes."
"Hm? Hm? Hm? Did you notice? The chat suddenly seems a lot cleaner again."
"Yeah, you're not imagining it. Another batch of blacklist entries and blocked keywords was just added."
"Sigh, have them expand the blacklist later. It's almost full."
"And what you said isn't impossible. I'll have the backend check whether there are any paid trolls."
"Also, no need to panic. I'm not bored enough to look up your account registration information. Besides, my family runs a legitimate business. We don't do illegal nonsense."
"Hahaha, you have no idea what the young master has done for the purity of the chat."
"So inspiring. So inspiring."
"Who would've thought today's livestream theme was checking scores?"
"Isn't this basically Yan Xianjue's version of debating an army of haters?"
"Fine, fine, I missed the literary inquisition, but I got to experience the online version, right? So this livestream only allows compliments?"
Yan Xianjue raised a brow. "Yeah. This young master can't stand dirty things."
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