Chapter 1226

Qin Zhao cut off all these records, then found some other marketing numbers and Cao Wen's similar chat records and saved them.

After all this, he manipulated Cao Wen's number to send a microblog.

Cao Wen: I asked the navy to promote and slandered netizens. [picture] [picture] [picture]

With Qin Zhao's mouse click, one evidence map after another was put up.

After the post, Qin Zhao also "kindly" cancelled the function that non friends can't send private messages and those who didn't pay attention to the person can't send comments. Then he quit Cao Wen's microblog, turned off the computer and went to sleep.

Although it is late at night, some netizens who like to stay up late are still brushing their microblogs.

As soon as this microblog came out, it was immediately noticed by many people.

Because of the microblog of the little prince diss, Cao Wen is now a popular person. Many people know his name. As soon as they see his new microblog, they come to him.

Ironically, he had spent a lot of money to find people to advertise before, and the effect was mediocre. He even wanted to spend money to find people to publicize him.

Now I'm just jealous and I've posted a microblog of diss people. It's very popular in an instant. It's faster than spending money to promote it. Of course, it's not so popular after it's popular.

The pictures Qin Zhao put out are all real hammers, some of which can prove that Cao Wen bought a water army for his book, some of which can prove that Cao Wen wanted to promote himself by contacting the marketing number, and the screenshots of what he said in his private chat with Yuyu and what he said in the group.

Some of the fish have been released before, but Qin Zhaofa's is more comprehensive.

After microblog came out, there were a lot of comments soon.

"Well, this author is one of the most shameless people I've ever met this year."

"What kind of rubbish is this? This kind of people still need to write fairy tales to educate children? I don't think I'm right. "

"I'm dying of laughter. Did you see the reaction of Prince Amway when he told him that he had never heard of his book. Ha ha ha, who do you think you are? What's the name of your book

"I'm just a little famous writer. I'm so arrogant. I'm really drunk."

"My God, he even said that if the author of the little prince dares to hate him, he can't be a gangster. This section of sister Yuyu didn't let go. I think she was thinking about her old love, but now she was let out on his own. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Take the wrong medicine, and repent in the middle of the night?"

"No, is it possible for a man like him to find his conscience?"

"What's going on? Is his number stolen? That would be great. "

"Great joy! Let's go

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Late at night, when Prince Amway, who had just finished his work, was ready to go to bed, he suddenly received a lot of Aite.

There must be something wrong with receiving so many at the same time.

When Cao Wenxun saw the latest microblog, he soon passed by.

After reading it, he sighed.

It doesn't matter to him that this incident has been exposed. After all, everyone knows that he receives advertisements on this number, and his attitude in the screenshot is also good. On the contrary, Cao Wen's attitude is beyond words

However, it has a great influence on Cao Wen. If there is no accident, this man's reputation is almost destroyed, but he did it himself. He can only say that he deserves it.

With this in mind, Prince Amway quietly added him to the blacklist, and then went to sleep calmly.

The next morning.

The first thing for Cao Wen to open his eyes is to read microblog.

Before going to bed last night, he still had pictures of abusive comments on Weibo in his mind.

After a night, his anger did not subside, but even more victorious.

I shouldn't ignore them last night, I should confront them head-on and scold them so much that they can't hold up their heads. Let's see if they dare to scold themselves again.

Cao Wen thought angrily.

He took a look at the sleeping wife next to him, got out of bed with a overcast face, came to the study and turned on the computer.

As soon as he opened Weibo, he found something wrong.

There are too many private messages on his microblog.

It's full of 99 +, and now there's a lot of new news coming.

He opened the private letter page and looked at it at random. It was almost insulting.

What's going on?

Before I go to bed, I have set up the function that non friends can't send private messages. These people are definitely not my friends. How do they do it?

Is there a bug in Weibo?

What the hell are those microblog administrators doing? He has to complain about such a bug.

If you don't give him an account of this, he'll never be good at it.Cao Wen's face darkened a few times. He forced himself to ignore those bad private letters and opened his home page to edit a comment to respond positively to those insults.

The next second, he saw his latest microblog automatically displayed.

It came out at one o'clock in the middle of the night.

The content of microblog is very simple. In a word, there are several pictures.

But let Cao Wenru fall into the ice.

He doesn't remember that he posted this micro blog.

And these graphs. What's the matter with these graphs?

How can he and the screenshots of the marketing numbers show up here?

Is it that the marketing numbers deliberately teased him and released their chat records?

It's obviously his own micro blog, and those people can't move at all.

What the hell is going on?

There are more than 5000 comments on this microblog, and 4000 tweets. This is just a morning comment.

I believe that after a while, when everyone gets up, the heat will be higher.

Cao Tieqing face deleted this micro blog, but it is too late.

Microblog content has long been saved by netizens, even if he deleted it, it still flows out.

Soon a series of news came out.

"Shocked, fairy tale writer Cao Wen has publicly criticized an Internet author!"

"The story of a" well-known "fairy tale writer buying the water army has been exposed. How did the sales of new books come from?"

"Is Cao Wen envious of the author of the little prince

"The little prince vs the big collision in the forest, the moon vs Cao Wen in the Qin Dynasty, a contest without suspense."

With the popularity of this incident rising, Cao Wen's reputation has become worse. He has realized that his microblog was stolen last night, and that the inexplicable new microblog was also sent by the other party. Needless to say, his sinister heart can be seen.

Angry Cao Wen clenched his teeth and sent a new explanation microblog, pushing everything onto the person who stole his number.

Cao Wen: my account was stolen in the middle of last night. At the same time, I didn't send that microblog, and the content was pure fabrication. The number robber deliberately made a false screenshot to discredit himself. I hope you don't believe it.

The previous microblog was deleted, which made a lot of netizens dissatisfied. Just wondering, I saw his new microblog, and suddenly swarmed up.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"It's just a fabrication. It's so funny. Why didn't you think of this day when you made a rumor about Qin Dashen?"

"What a reward for evil. The man who stole your name did a beautiful job. The pictures he put are not fabricated, are they? The little prince of Amway has admitted that it is true. Do you still pretend? "

"It's disgusting. No wonder you hate Qin Dashen so much. It's because your books are not popular. When you see others' books are popular, you are jealous."

"A person like you deserves to be a book forever..."

"These people are too much, too much! I'm so angry Cao Wenqi's chest kept rising and falling, and finally he didn't breathe, and his eyes turned and fainted.

On the other hand, Qin Zhao wakes up in a good mood.

Just thinking about having breakfast, I got a call from Yan Yan.

"Hello? What's the matter? " Qin Zhao answers the phone and asks.

"I saw things on Weibo. Last night, I didn't pay attention to my personal affairs. Are you ok?" Asked Yan Yan.

"It's very good. What's the matter on Weibo?" Qin Zhao was a little confused for a moment.

"Just Cao Wen slandered you for buying a water army. If they scolded you, don't put it in your heart. People with clear eyes know that it's normal for you to write well and get angry. It's not buying a water army. " Yan Yan said angrily.

So this is it.

Qin Zhao said with a smile, "I know. I don't care."

"That's good, that Are you still out today? " Yan Yan was relieved and asked expectantly.

Now it's the most anticipated thing for her to come out and meet Qin Zhao every day.

"I may not be able to practice songs today. I want to find a house. You don't have to waste your time to do your own business." Qin Zhao said apologetically.

"It's OK. I have nothing to do anyway. Let's find it with you. What kind of house do you want? " Asked Yan Yan.

"Buy a small villa, the main thing is to have a good environment and sound insulation." Qin Zhao said.

During this period of time, including the signing fee of masked God of songs, the reward of books on the website, the reward of slow hand songs and the broadcasting right fee of various platforms, he now has seven or eight million bank cards, so it's no problem to buy a villa.

The price of the house here is OK, generally four million can buy a villa.

"Well, come out later." Yan Yan said.

"Well."After hanging up, Qin Zhao cleaned up and went out.

After breakfast outside, Yanyan came over soon.

After a discussion, they decided to go to a nearby sales center with good reputation.

"By the way, why do you suddenly want to buy a house?" Take a taxi, Yan Yan asked curiously.

"It's not very convenient to practice songs in the dormitory. It's not a problem to go to the recording studio to practice songs. After all, there is still a little money in the bank card, so I want to buy a villa to practice songs, and I can move in. If you want to record songs in the future, just record them at home. " Qin Zhao said.

"So it is."