Looking at the neck swept by the water army, Liang Chen smiles triumphantly.
Fight me!
You're a little tender!
This function, before Liang Chen has not known.
Now it suddenly comes out. It must be that the system has sensed what Liang Chen is thinking. Therefore, such a function suddenly appears.
It costs a little gold, but it's better than buying an entertainment weekly.
And it's easy.
With the irrigation of the water army, this post was ranked first on the hot neck search.
Many people are curious about what kind of person is behind this blurred picture.
Many more people, because of the Navy, joined the ranks of condemning Zhang Feng's bad behavior.
It has to be said that cyber violence is powerful.
Enough to make a person in the mire, unable to extricate themselves.
What's more, these so-called keyboard warriors prefer to stand at the top of justice and denounce a person's bad style, although the fact is that Zhang Feng's character is not good.
But the power of cyber violence is really powerful.
Soon, Zhang Feng's neck, began to be surrounded by some so-called network justice king.
At this time, Zhang Feng is still immersed in the complacency.
He swayed his reclining chair in a natural and unrestrained way, with the tea soaked with medlar in his hand and humming a little tune in his mouth!
"Crazy boy! What's the matter? How did your manuscript become like this? Don't hurry to see what's going on. It's so leisurely! "
Editor in chief suddenly rushed in, red face, a angry rebuke in the ear.
Zhang Feng was shocked by the sudden sound.
The cup swayed in the hand, and the boiling water was directly scalded on the hand.
"Well, what's the matter, chief editor? Isn't this Bib good? The attention is rising slowly. In a few hours, we should be on the hot search! "
Zhang Feng grinned and looked elated. He didn't see what happened on his neck.
Bang!
But the chief editor was already angry and slapped on the table.
"Rising slowly? If you don't deal with it quickly, we Entertainment Weekly will be blocked by a group of netizens today. You are still here
The chief editor's words made Zhang Feng's second monk confused.
He quickly turned to turn on the computer screen saver.
When he refreshed his bib, he was suddenly sweating.
What's going on here?
Looking at the comments under his neck, Zhang Feng's face was like a kind of yellow cauliflower. It was ugly, yellow and sometimes pale.
"It's not good just now. How can these people come out in a short time? It's all happened in the past hundreds of years. How can we even find out and say it?"
Zhang Feng was angry.
His own details were exposed.
There's no privacy at all.
"What? It's been hundreds of years. If you don't get rid of these comments, you're going to take the blame and resign. Otherwise, the company will lose its attention because of you!"
The chief editor stood aside and pointed to the computer angrily.
At an order, Zhang Feng didn't dare to listen, so he nodded.
"Don't worry, chief editor. These are pediatrics. I guess it's just that someone hired a water army to irrigate my neck. Give me an hour, and I'll take care of it right away. "
Said, Zhang Feng's right hand held the mouse point.
In the heart actually scornfully thought: actually dare to hire the water army to irrigate, you think you have the water army, I have no? Hum! Look, I'm not going to get someone to clean you up!