"Brothers and sisters, some people are jealous when they see that our male god novels are selling well. They want to do something about it!"

Su Chen fans group, group leader Lu Yue suddenly sent a message.

"What's the situation? Who's going to do something about it

"The second battalion commander, hurry to move Lao Tzu's Italian cannons out and prepare to fight."

"Who can't see our God? Brothers, it's time to light up the sword. "

"Miss Yueyue, please tell me what's going on!"

"Pull out the knife!"

“……”

There was a riot in the crowd.

Then Lu sent out a link.

The group members click in to have a look, and find that it is an article aimed at Liangjian. The other party may not have read the content at all, and the reasons for various exotic flowers are black.

At the end of the article, it also leads to the novel "soldier's attack", compares it with the bright sword, and praises the soldier's attack by belittling the bright sword.

In the message area at the bottom of this article, there are many negative messages about Liangjian and its author Sulin.

After reading the article, members of the fan group immediately became angry.

"Soldiers in? I've never heard of anything. "

"Let's guess. It must be the author of the novel who was so jealous that he made such a show."

"Brothers, my sword is hungry and thirsty."

"I'll see who this guy is."

The Internet is full of talent.

Soon, there was a technology house in the group, exposing all the information of he Bing.

"This guy has a bad face. It's not a good thing to look at."

"After so many books have been published, we have sold so many books. How many swords have we got

"It seems that I am really jealous!"

"Brothers, we have to get justice for brother Sulin."

"His microblog number is here, as well as the official microblog of Chaoyang media, and the blasting team is ready."

"Blasting group one is ready."

"The bombers are ready to take off."

“……”

Su Chen is now in the online iron fans, at least a few hundred thousand, and full of cohesion.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed to the microblogs of he Bing and Chaoyang media, and in less than two hours they launched a hot microblog search.

Even the official website of Chaoyang media has been hacked.

Chaoyang media company technology department, Xu Yuan sullen face at the employees, spitting stars splash.

"What do you eat? How long have you been unable to repair it? I warn you, in the last half hour, if you can't repair the website, please get rid of it

"What's more, those messages on Weibo have been cleared for me."

"Go to find he Bing's man. Why haven't you come back yet? Call him quickly to urge him!"

"A bunch of buckets!"

After a big tantrum, Xu Yuan went into the office with a gloomy face and slammed the door.

When the staff saw the door closed, they immediately lowered their heads and whispered.

"Mr. Xu, it's hard to force people."

"That is, who asked him to provoke Su Lin, and his fans were hundreds of thousands. What would he fight against? Get angry with us when something goes wrong. "

"Really, Sulin is also my idol

"Who's not? I love watching him live."

"Shh - keep it down."

"Mm-hmm, after work, I'll buy a bright sword to have a look. I haven't read the novel written by the male God yet."

"Together."

……………………

For half a day in the afternoon, Su Chen taught his own primary school dregs to chew books in the library, and then went back to the dormitory after having dinner together. Only then did he learn from Pan Xiaojie that the sword was blackened.

He took out his mobile phone and sent it to his fans again.

"Thank you for your support. I'm very moved. But everyone is relieved. The dog bit you. There's no need to bite back, is it? How about the book of Liangjian? I believe everyone who has read it has their own judgment. Love you, compare your heart

"Wow, I'm the first one. Touch the God in the front row!"

"God, I love you, too. Oh, Bixin!"

"Ha ha, the male god is the male god. He is so harmful to others."

"The sword is very good-looking, looking forward to the TV play."

"Support and support. Let's start the live broadcast immediately!"

“……”

Su Chen is brushing a message when Dad's phone call comes in.

"It's about the Internet, Dad!" Su Chen asked straight to the point and asked

"well, Xiaochen, your fans are really powerful Su Wenshan said with a smile.

"Ha ha I just learned that awesome. "

"Chaoyang media's play is not so good. It's not like stealing chicken. It's equivalent to helping us publicize.""That Mr. Xu should be seeing dad, your company is booming, and he's lost his head in a moment of anxiety."

"It should be like this, but I didn't expect he Bing would use this kind of means to know people and make friends carelessly." Su Wenshan sighed.

"Dad, why feel sorry for such people."

Su Chen comforted a sentence and asked with a smile, "have you had dinner yet? Where's mom?"

"Just ate, your mother is watching TV next to it!" Su Wenshan glanced at his wife, who was eavesdropping on her head, and said with a smile.

"Woo Chenchen, we are eating takeout again today. It's terrible. Come back tomorrow and cook! "

The voice of Wen Xia's fake cry came over.

"Dad, that's OK. I'll hang up first. I have to run with Meng Meng." Su Chen said in a hurry, and then quickly hung up the phone.

"Already hung up, said to accompany his girlfriend to run." Su Wenshan said helplessly to his wife.

"This son of a bitch has raised so much in vain that he has forgotten his mother when he has a daughter-in-law." Wenxia from the tea table on the fruit plate fork a piece of watermelon, eat a piece of melon pressure fire.

"You know that your son is old, he has his own life, you always want to tie him at home." Su Wenshan said with a smile.

"Can you make me something like my son?" Wen Xia stares at him.

Su Wenshan's expression was stiff, and he shook his head with a smile.

"Can you play games with me and score me up?" Wen Xia asked again.

Su Wenshan laughed and shook his head again.

"It's boring!" Wenxia turned her lips in disgust and continued to watch TV, ignoring him.

Su Wenshan's smile completely disappeared. He felt that his heart had suffered a serious blow. He thought that his son could make money now. He didn't have to put all his mind on his work any more and learn to cook and play games.

………………

The next afternoon was Zhang Wenbo's two classes. Su Chen didn't intend to go, but was urged by Zhang Wenbo by phone.

When I got to the classroom, I found that all the participants in the competition were sitting in the front row of the classroom except the students in their class.

"Sit down, first row." Zhang Wenbo pressed his face, but his eyes seemed to be filled with a joy that could not be concealed.

Su Chen doubts nodded, ran to sit on the left side of the first empty position.

"Cough Students, now sitting in the first row of the 15 students, yesterday on behalf of our school to participate in the National Mathematics Competition preliminary contest, in recent years our magic University in Mathematics in various league matches, has not achieved decent results, but this time is not the same

Zhang Wenbo has a brilliant smile on his old face.

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