Screening, also called Tuban, broadly refers to the same person sending a large amount of information in a short period of time in lùntán, chat groups, and online game public channels, and specifically refers to repeating the same or meaningless content.

This is a very bad behavior.

Repeat, this is a very bad behavior.

Please do not imitate.

Repeat, please don't imitate.

It's enough! Is the essence of human beings a repeater?

Repeat, you gudhjkh...

{Very well, the repeater has been killed. ^v^}

Screening, butchering, rereading, and other behaviors have seriously affected the discussion atmosphere of netizens and are a waste of time and life.

Xingke used to like this kind of time-wasting and life-wasting behavior. After all, he was full, people were idle, and his life was unlimited.

However, after a long time, after polishing the three keycaps of ctrl, c, and v, he began to feel dull.

The repeater is indeed undesirable.

Since then, he would rather dive online for 10,000 years without saying a word than copy and paste other people's dialogs.

Until now, he has come to another world, back to the era of the beginning of the 21st century, when a golden-bellied black fox mentioned the word [screening] to himself, and he felt puzzled.

[Screening] and Zhenbai’s works are hung on campus. Can these two things be linked?

The puzzled star carved three times five times two and finished breakfast, and went out after cleaning up the dishes.

Driven by curiosity, he was going to see the situation on the campus of Shuming University in person.

Going out and turning right, passing by a small park, Star Carved saw Altaïr's poster hanging on the biography board, and didn't care too much.

He knew that his novel propaganda had already begun.

Passing by a convenience store, I found that the glass windows of the store were covered with posters and paintings propagating novels.

Xingke looked at it and found it to be normal. The zázhì area of ​​the convenience store originally took on this kind of advertising business, only when the people in the company did a good job.

Passing by a bus stop, Xingke found Altaïr's poster again, and didn't care too much.

Passing by the tram station and found that the original advertisements for banks and commercial houses had been replaced by Altaïr, Xingke felt confused, but in the end only felt that it should be the result of the efforts of the two horses and did not care.

After that, passing by the commercial street, the whole street of shops, more or less some Altaïr posters...

Star carving: "..."

Passing by a kindergarten...

Passing by a house...

Well, if this doesn't feel strange anymore, Xing Ke's head will be white.

"Swiping the screen? That's Rita's lack of vocabulary?"

Xing Ke roughly guessed the direction of the development of the matter, but before he achieved the purpose of his trip without seeing the scene inside Shuming University with his own eyes, he moved forward quickly.

Then, even if Xingke had been mentally prepared before, when he saw the teaching building of Shuiming University, Xingke was still worried.

What is this? !

You don’t have to do it this way, right?

what is this? Painche’s brother——[Painlou]? Mental pollution? Alternative art?

As for? As for? !

Brother, it's just an advertisement. He even repainted the exterior wall of the entire building. There were dense advertisements covering four walls and roofs. Who paid the attention? !

……You tm is a genius, Shuangma Media needs you!

Standing downstairs in a daze, he looked away until Xingke couldn't bear to look straight anymore.

Simply, the school leaders did not really lose their minds.

The truth may be that you agree to a student’s experimental artistic creation, right? In addition to this building, other teaching and administrative buildings were brutally attacked.

Little by little, he drew out the thick, big and long wand from his arms, staring at the three-dimensional spiritual pollution product that seemed to be restored to the real world.

"[Shen Feng Wuying {sectumsempra}]!"

Regardless of the three seven twenty one, Xingqi made a move.

Countless blades that are hard to see with the naked eye surrounded the teaching building. Because of the unlimited supply of magic power, the paint used for painting the teaching was scraped off a layer in an extremely fast and extremely large amount.

The surrounding area of ​​the teaching building was dusty for a moment, and then it was swept up by a gust of wind and sent to the trash can.

No matter how beautiful things are, as long as there are too many identical things, and they are arranged in disorder, it will undoubtedly constitute spiritual pollution.

And the only way to deal with mental pollution is to delete them, eliminate them, and let this kind of thing disappear from your vision!

For example, the head of a certain Shibata Inu, such as the magical smile of a bald, fat man...

It's over, it seems that some bad memories are remembered, and the san value feels a little floating.

I didn't care that the poster pictures were all really white works, and I didn't care about the fullness of Altaïr's image, Xing Ke turned around and left, and took out the mobile phone in his arms.

"Hello? Uncle Mi?"

...

"I...I don't know what to say.

As soon as I came back from abroad, I saw the people under my hands doing things. I didn't have a temper at all, and I even wanted to laugh.

This is really a magical thing. "

...

"What's wrong? You don't know yet.

Let me tell you, as far as I see these phenomena, if this is the case for all neon, the group of people in the company have invested at least tens of billions of resources. They are really brave..."

...

"You don't know, forget it, you can't blame them if you know it, after all, I did my task [perfectly]...

I have no temper and don't want to care about them. Those are the top geniuses of all walks of life that I fortune telling.

They are like this, I really have no temper... Do you think it is possible? "

...

"Tell them, [Half a day, give me the full neon advertising industry to restore to the state two days ago, and then at 7 o'clock this evening, all the staff will gather in the top floor meeting room of Shuangma Building!]

that's it. Bye. "

...

Putting away his cell phone, Xing Ke sneered, not thinking about how to deal with them for the time being, he felt really speechless for the teasing behavior of his men.

He dared to pull their boss out to execute him publicly.

Xingke originally planned to go out for a walk and then go back, but now he wonders if he should apologize to Zhenbai when he returns to Sakura Village.

My own paintings have been made into a series of spiritual pollution, and ordinary people have long exploded. No wonder there will be a scene where the hesitation is stopped.

If Altaïr saw his image being treated like this~lightnovelpub.net~, he would have to cross the world and cut the star...

"I don't know how to explain to Zhenbai [This is none of my business, I am an innocent and pitiful victim] this matter..."

Thinking of this, Xingke decided to get some gifts back.

There is a bakery in Ginza where the pineapple buns are good.

Turning to the tram stop, Xing Engraved saw an oversized portrait of Altaïr on the wall——

Altaïr stretched out a hand, and his deep eyes seemed to be derived from the picture.

Below is [Come together! Into the new world...] Such an advertisement.

At the same time, this is also a line that Star Carved arranged for Altaïr in the plot.

I don’t know why, looking at this sentence now, Xingke has a feeling of wanting to be able to grasp something, but it doesn’t seem to be. I can’t grasp the trace of inspiration...