Chapter 338

The president won't doubt that it was painted by Mr. Ye?

Lu Wenbin dare not question the president, but in terms of the painting style of the book cover, this western sci-fi CG masterpiece... Can it be painted by Ye Lao, the leader of traditional Chinese painting?

Bo Yunli can't be more familiar with Su's small and sophisticated circle of contacts after his rebirth.

Apart from Su, only Ye Lao can draw this picture.

Bo Yunli carefully appreciated the picture of the little girl's bamboo forest in Grandpa's study. It has excellent character and powerful strokes, but the painting style is extremely simple.

The little girl didn't have the patience to draw such a delicate book cover. She was meticulous from line draft to coloring. To a large extent, it was Ye Lao's work.

Ye Lao received a call from Lu Wenbin. At first, he was polite.

Lu Wenbin just mentioned the word "microblog", and old Ye smiled and refused: "sorry, I don't have microblog, I'm afraid I can't help..."

But when Lu Wenbin spoke of the name of alien Lord again, old Ye was silent for a few seconds, and his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees.

"The book you said was hacked is called alien Lord? The one with fire dragon and boxing elements?"

At the beginning, Lu Wenbin was ready for the attitude of old ye, but at the moment, Lu Wenbin really didn't expect to be corrected alive.

Listen to this. Is the book cover really painted by Mr. Ye?

Lu Wenbin: "yes, ye Lao."

Old Ye smelled the speech. In his always calm tone, he had a rare anger. He was concise and comprehensive: "well, I know."

…

Taking advantage of Lu Wenbin's contact with Ye Lao, Bo Yunli did another thing.

Opened Lin Zhan's wechat.

Lin Zhan is in the hotel. A game is coming to a critical moment. It can be seen that his cousin wechat comes and quickly drops the game and returns in seconds.

Shuai Zhan: Yes, what's the matter, cousin.

Bo Yunli gave a brief account of the situation.

[check the first big ones and see who's behind them.]

I didn't mention Sue.

Lin Zhan is busy broadcasting live and learning technology from the idol master these days. He really hasn't seen the alien Lord for several days. Unexpectedly, he was hacked.

What's more, my cousin even chased me

Lin Zhanqiang pretended to be calm.

Shuai Zhan: good cousin.

He also wanted to know who was so black hearted and slandered his favorite.

——

Due to the time difference, Z city is still in the morning, and the cloud publishing house is already in the evening.

Although after work, all the staff of the public relations department consciously work overtime, either to triple their salary or to fight for breath in the cloud.

He Wenyu is worthy of being a cultural man. He washed his brain thoroughly. Now all employees know that as long as he can successfully help this book public relations, the cloud will completely get out of Bo's cold palace and become a hot enterprise in the president's heart!

He Wenyu directly adjusted the electronic watch on the front wall of the public relations department to Z City time.

He is dignified: "now, before 10:00 a.m. and 7:00 p.m. Z City time, we must give the president a satisfactory explanation. No one is allowed to sleep tonight without reversing the direction of public opinion!"

The employees were boiling with blood, one by one like being beaten with chicken blood.

He Wenyu rereaded the e-mail sent by the president to him. Originally, he was still thinking, can the quality be done in such a hurry?

This kind of thing can't only seek speed. If it doesn't refute the point, the effect will be much worse

But when he finished reading it, he couldn't say a word. The anti palette was concise and comprehensive without repeating. The needle saw blood!

Their publishing house has made anti tone color discs for many authors, and has never seen such high-quality ones.

Which great God did it?

This email was not sent by Lu Wenbin, not by other employees, but by the president himself

He Wenyu was stunned and looked at the screen again.

No

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On the research institute side, at 6:00 p.m., Su and Wen Ni also transmitted the last set of virus data to Q island.

The comprehensive detection of the virus can finally proceed normally.

Bo Yunli came from the city hall after work. The party had dinner in the lounge and had a rest. If they had another one or two hours of work in the evening, they could end their overtime.

The atmosphere is rare and relaxed.

Wen Ni leaned her weight against the back of the chair to relax her shoulders and spine: "the missing patient in T city is now in a panic. The man had a dog before he fell ill. Unexpectedly, someone began to rumor that the patient was infected with the virus from the dog. Many celebrities sent their dogs to the shelter. Alas, pity those dogs."

Su also fell on the table and played games across the mobile phone, like no bones: "doesn't it mean that the government has pressed down the news?"

Wen Ni: "ordinary people are pressed down, but someone can always get the news," she smiled sarcastically. "Isn't that how I went to T city on business? It's estimated that there will be a gust of wind. After a period of time, as long as there are no new patients, they will forget. It's human nature."

Su also said, "Oh", some things are difficult to change whether 40 years ago or 40 years later, such as human nature.

Bo Yunli sat aside and glanced at her mobile phone screen. Seeing that she was playing a game and didn't mean to open it, he quietly took back his sight, put one hand on the table and rolled her hair with the other hand.

There is no news from he Wenyu.

He doesn't want her to see now. The little girl has a hot temper and is afraid that she will be angry.

The assistant knocks on the door and takes the experimental data of these days to Wen Ni for inspection. Wen Ni looks at it carelessly and occasionally explains something to the assistant.

Su is also here. After a game, she exits the live broadcast interface. She has always been exposed to rain and dew for making money.

Moreover, Bo Yunli already knows that she is Mr. monster, so there is nothing to hide.

Slide a few times on the screen, find the special software for writing, and start talking.

But before she touched the screen, she heard the man behind her suddenly say, "rest your eyes and don't look at your cell phone."

Especially like strict parents watching their children do their homework.

Su also looked at him and thought he was very ill. He ignored him and turned back to continue with the main points.

Bo Yunli directly got up to take away her cell phone.

But Su's reaction was not generally fast. Bo Yunli went to the left, so she hid her mobile phone to the right.

In fact, at the beginning, Su just nodded casually, but she was fooled by Bo Yunli. She had to order the software.

Bo Yunli stopped for a second. Looking at the little girl's very disobedient expression, he frowned slightly and didn't want to rob any mobile phones. A dull sound of "Dong" pressed Su ye on the table.

Clasp her wrist holding her cell phone over her head.

Bo Yunli looked down at her and stuck her jaw. "Look at me, don't look at your cell phone."

He hasn't closed his eyes all day and night. Now he is very impatient and has very weak self-control.

Wen Ni and the assistant were stunned: "...."

The data paper in her hand fell to the ground. Wen Ni still held the position of holding the data paper, swallowed her saliva, and was a little excited to hear the voice: "... Live broadcast?"