A picture is worth a thousand words. In fact, there is BROCCOLI sitting between CZ and Li Lin, and Bao Er Ye is sitting next to Li Lin. It's just that at this moment, a bone happened to fall on the ground...

$BROCCOLI714 At 2am, in a rooftop bar in Central, the ice ball at the bottom of the whiskey glass reflects the night view of Victoria Harbour.
CZ put down the glass, and Li Lin suddenly grinned: "So... what is the current market value of your dog Broccoli?"
Justin Sun immediately responded: "How about I claim it? Tron just needs a Dogecoin niche."
Bao Erye clapped his legs and laughed: "Don't! This dog is now the spiritual totem of "Crypto No Man's Land". Whoever dares to be the owner will be scolded!"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everyone knew: Broccoli is no longer a dog, but a social experiment - when Memecoin breaks free from the "master narrative", the community is the ultimate Alpha.
Li Lin stared at the vortex in the glass: "If Huobi had a dog back then..."
Justin Sun interrupted: "No, the essence of this dog is being abandoned! Look at its community's declaration - "When all roads disappear, the telephone poles that have been urinated on are milestones", this is a fucking existentialist Memecoin! "
Bao Erye took out his phone: "At 3 o'clock in the morning, the Broccoli community was still crowdfunding to buy dog ​​food for the stray dog ​​base. This is much smarter than what we did back then."

CZ suddenly looked up: "Actually, what I want to see most is..., they really don't need owners."