Chapter 754: Chapter 271 Who does up respect? Can I afford to sue?_3

It took two hours and a lot of incorporated material to finally publish the finished video on Little Station.

To his delight, after a few days, his follower count on Little Station had indeed surpassed ten million!

Coinciding with this event, his popularity across the entire internet was also soaring.

Currently, many topics online were focused on discussing this online harassment case.

「Zizhou.」

In a high-end residential complex, Qing Lan sat in front of her computer, facing the camera. She was about to start live streaming. But when she logged into her Little Station account, she made a shocking discovery: her follower count had skyrocketed from over 300,000 by nearly another 100,000!

The stream had just begun, yet the popularity of her channel already exceeded its usual peak.

"What’s... what’s going on?"

She stared at the screen, completely bewildered and somewhat puzzled.

I haven’t collaborated with any major streamers lately, nor have I done any advertising. Little Station’s administration hasn’t given me any special traffic boosts or support either.

Could it be... from Qin Mu’s side?

She swallowed hard, quickly considering a possibility.

Lately, the "Sue the Entire Internet" case was a huge sensation, and many people had flocked to Little Station to follow Qin Mu. His follower count... was skyrocketing. As a fan of Qin Mu, she was well aware of this. And since she had appeared in some of his videos... it wouldn’t be surprising if she gained a hundred thousand followers from that.

"HOLY SHIT! Just got here. Sister Lan, how are you killing it? Why’s the stream traffic so high?"

"Sister Lan, you’re about to blow up! Don’t tell me there’s some shady deal going on behind the scenes, right?"

"Why are there so many new faces in the chat?"

"The streamer’s follower count is rising so fast! Besides us bros, who else would actually follow this noob?"

"To the newbies: I suggest you unfollow quickly. You’ll regret watching her play games."

"..."

Inside the live stream, her old regulars popped up, sending barrage messages calling on the newcomers to unfollow.

Seeing these messages, Qing Lan was thoroughly irritated. She wished she could just block these "loyal trolls" who were telling people to unfollow.

In other streamers’ channels, it’s all about welcoming new viewers. But here, it’s turned into an ’unfollow campaign’ ceremony.

"They’re from Qin Mu’s side! Streamer, did you know Qin Mu before?!"

"I’ve seen several of Qin Mu’s lawsuits, and they all seem to involve the streamer."

"To be fair, the streamer is definitely good-looking, but I’m not sure about her gaming skills."

"HISS! You guys actually dare to say the Uploader’s name directly?"

"..."

In the barrage, as many newcomers started speaking, they shocked many of the old regulars. These regulars popped up one by one to explain Qin Mu’s "ferocity." They advised the newcomers to watch their words: "If you call him by his name directly and say something wrong, it could be legally traced back to you. But if you refer to him as ’the Uploader’ and misspeak, Qin Mu won’t have any evidence. After all, there are many uploaders on Little Station. This is for your own safety; not using his name directly is the best way to protect yourselves."

Once the new viewers understood this, they all expressed their gratitude for the advice and humbly accepted it, no longer daring to use his name directly.

Qing Lan watched as the new and old regulars hit it off and could only offer a helpless smile. She then logged into the game, planning to start her stream.

But she discovered the barrage of messages suddenly surged again.

"He’s updated! He’s updated! That man has updated again!"

"Exclusive follow-up content on the online harassment case! The Uploader himself is revealing how he sued those fifteen thousand people!"

"DUDE! Who needs a live stream now? I’m off to watch the video first."

"Streamer, see you around if fate allows!"

"..."

Barrage messages flooded in like crazy. Qing Lan could only feel the viewer count in her stream plummeting.

Clearly, these new viewers were all attracted by a video Qin Mu had just updated and had all rushed off to watch it. Only a few of her old fans remained.

She gave a bitter smile, temporarily losing the desire to stream. Instead, she clicked on Qin Mu’s video and started watching it.

Qin Mu’s video had only been up for ten minutes, but it had already surpassed one hundred thousand views, its growth rate incredibly fast.

The video’s content primarily detailed the behind-the-scenes specifics of the recent online harassment case: for instance, how he discovered these online harassment organizations, how he infiltrated their ranks, how he gathered evidence... and also, how he raised the funds.

He actually... got a bank loan?

Seeing this, Qing Lan blinked. It was the first time she had ever heard of someone taking out a bank loan because their litigation fees were insufficient. And that loan... was for a hundred million! This bank certainly had guts; they actually granted Qin Mu the loan.

Of course, it’s also possible this bank was scared stiff and didn’t dare refuse the loan. After all, Qin Mu had a track record of once causing a bank to go out of business.

However, facts also proved the bank’s decision was correct. Qin Mu’s lawsuits... had never known defeat.

"Many times, what we see on the internet is very one-sided. Don’t listen to only one side of the story and believe it blindly. Don’t make hasty judgments, and definitely don’t join the online harassment mob at the slightest disagreement."

"And if you ever encounter online harassment... I hope you too can take up legal recourse. Never endure it in silence, and definitely avoid resorting to extreme measures."

At the end of the video, Qin Mu also offered this advice and once again detailed some of the operational specifics of how he handled the case.

However, in her stream, the few old fans who remained found this rather wryly amusing.

"The Uploader really overestimates us. Sue the entire internet? The moment I step into a bank, I’d be kicked out before I could even say anything!"