Zheng Yajun found that because he knew Yuan Ziqian too well in the past, he underestimated the current Yuan Ziqian.
Although Yuan Ziqian can't tell like dumplings from a teapot, he is very good at making them!
Even killing Zheng Yajun, he never thought that Yuan Ziqian, a patient with interpersonal disabilities and mild social anxiety outside the game and history, could think of such a good way to cleanse himself.
Because he is not good at speaking, Yuan Ziqian simply kept his mouth shut. He condensed all explanations into actual action, and such action was more efficient.
There is no doubt that the impact of watching the live broadcast on the spot is different from the transcription of the text. Compared with the two, the live broadcast is more real and more powerful than any announcement explanation.
Especially when the picture of Yuan Ziqian's modeling material is so fast, accurate and shocking...
Zheng Yajun was reluctant to admit that even he himself was lost for a moment when he saw Yuan Ziqian's construction of Suzaku Palace.
That's not even a job that game architects can accomplish. Yuan Ziqian's rich spiritual world, unthinking actions, and smooth-flowing process have turned a boring and cumbersome material modeling into a pleasing and solemn one Art.
Of course, one minute on stage, ten years off stage.
Neither the audience nor Zheng Yajun would know that the scene they are seeing now was specially arranged by Luo Jiujiang to let Yuan Ziqian rehearse in advance!
When Zheng Yajun launched a public opinion offensive, intending to turn Yuan Ziqian into a rat crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating, Luo Jiujiang and Yuan Ziqian immediately...
… never found out about it.
At that time, Yuan Ziqian was focusing on the use and practice of his soul, and Luo Jiujiang was trying to write a new game as a surprise for Han Qianling.
As for the world boss Han Qianling, he canceled the itinerary plan to intimidate players today, and just quietly rested on Luo Jiujiang's lap.
He listened intently to Luo Jiujiang's laughter, heartbeat, breathing, and the sound of blood flowing in his veins, as if it were the most beautiful song in the world.
If it wasn't for System 5555 rushing out of the game, the radio waves twisted and asked what these stupid carbon-based beings were doing, maybe until the world BOSS planned to go online to play players, they would not be able to find out those who are very unfavorable to Yuan Ziqian. rumor.
However, for Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling, as long as the situation has been discovered by them, it is never too late.
Before deciding on the strategic policy, there was a brief dialogue between Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang.
"Who is that man? I'm going to kill him."
"Yes, but it's not necessary."
"I just curse him directly."
"No problem, but don't worry about it now."
"I'm looking for where he is and going to bite him."
"How about slashing him instead? Qianling still shouldn't eat weird things."
After a pause, Luo Jiujiang said again: "For that kind of scum, we can deal with him any way we want, whenever we want... But for Ziqian, it's not just like this."
Luo Jiujiang turned his head in the direction of Yuan Ziqian and said seriously: "Last time, because of the mismatch with your opponent's strength, you lost what you cared about. But this time, you don't have to be afraid anymore, because we are with you. Together."
Speaking of this, Luo Jiujiang smiled, and there was a kind of stable power between his eyebrows and eyes: "Your reputation, your dreams, the grievances and injustices you have suffered, let us take it back together. "
After hearing these words, Yuan Ziqian's hand that was beside him trembled unconsciously.
"...Thank you, thank you," he said incoherently: "I didn't feel helpless this time...I won't be alone anymore, I'll go face him, confront him..."
Luo Jiujiang stretched out his hand to Yuan Ziqian, and Han Qianling slowly revealed a peaceful smile, and looked at him kindly.
Yuan Ziqian: "..."
Through intuitive judgment, he decided not to shake Luo Jiujiang's hand.
Luo Jiujiang comforted him: "We will accompany you, give you advice, and be your supporters, so don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid." Yuan Ziqian said hesitantly: "I'm definitely not afraid, I just confronted him directly... So, um, that, can you guys stop doing illegal things?"
Mr. Han, who made many suggestions for breaking the law and discipline: "..."
Mr. Luo, who has never rejected suggestions for breaking the law and discipline: "..."
The two looked at each other at the same time, and then Luo Jiujiang clenched his hands into fists, put his hands to his lips and coughed dryly.
Han Qianling nodded slightly towards Yuan Ziqian, and encouraged him without any hassle: "Very good, wonderful, Fellow Daoist Yuan may wish to maintain your current courage."
Yuan Ziqian: "!!!"
Surprised, is this, is this a threat
…
Whether that sentence was a threat or not, they all responded to this turbulent public opinion incident.
System 5555 monitors the mainstream speeches on the star network in real time. Luo Jiujiang grabbed Yuan Ziqian and specially trained the material construction of Suzaku Palace.
As for Han Qianling, as the former Palace Lord of Deep Snow, Lord of the North Land, Lord of Suzaku, and even the Son of Shenlong... He used his long-term experience in official speeches to write a brilliant manuscript for Yuan Ziqian.
—By the way, after watching Yuan Ziqian's rehearsal performance, the manuscript was torn by Han Qianling.
"You are not suitable for long speeches." Han Qianling asserted to him: "Change it to short sentences. As long as you prove your ability on the live broadcast, the shorter your words, the more powerful you will be."
…
And this is what made Zheng Yajun stunned and speechless. The crowd was dazzled and chanted "the father of real simulation".
At this moment, Zheng Yajun is only three steps away from the offline area. However, because too many audience projections blocked the road, the short three-step road was as difficult as a thousand miles away.
He frowned, secretly hating how he had logged into the live broadcast room without any precautions - if it was normal, Zheng Yajun would at least put a holographic disguise on himself. That thing is not cheap, it is a one-time service only sold on the dark web.
But it was because of a momentary negligence that he was brought to such an embarrassed state.
The crowd gradually gathered in his direction, and the curious voices of a few people seemed to be substantive, almost poking the tip of his nose. Especially Yuan Ziqian, he opened those innocent eyes that Zheng Yajun hated the most, as if he had forgotten all the hardships he had suffered before...
Zheng Yajun bit the soft flesh on the inside of his mouth fiercely, and the bloody smell spread to the tip of his tongue all of a sudden. Since becoming the CEO of the "Mother Star Age" game company, he has almost forgotten what it feels like to be embarrassed.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm a player of "Mother Star". I would like to ask how the newly launched copy of the game is played. Is your company's plan crazy?"
How do I know what that is
Zheng Yajun thought angrily: I am responsible for more important and advanced things. Only a guy like Yuan Ziqian who earns a dead salary needs to personally take care of every link in the game.
"Mr. Zheng, did you come here on purpose to watch Yuan Gong's jokes?"
How could I have expected this to happen until I clicked on that link! Zheng Yajun thought bitterly.
Enough, don't be around anymore, what do you think you are doing, zombie siege? !
The most terrifying thing is that there are even CP fans of Zheng Yajun and Yuan Ziqian among the onlookers at the scene - it is said that this small group of mysterious existences are people who eat "Break Partners" - God, these are all who? What are they thinking
The fan shouted: "Zheng Yajun old thief! Zheng Yajun, you have no heart! Can you stop abusing children after the divorce? Open your eyes and see, "Mother Star Era" is about to be killed by you! Children are innocent!"
Zheng Yajun: "..." Who the fuck is this guy
The random behavior and loud questions of these people made every muscle on Zheng Yajun's face tense.
With all his strength, he pursed his lips tightly and did not answer all questions, forcibly squeezed out a passage amidst the complaints and curses of the crowd. Just as his heel crossed the boundary line of the offline area, the holographic projection completely disappeared from the air.
Zheng Ya returned to his office and breathed a sigh of relief almost after the catastrophe.
Those bizarre questions, Yuan Ziqian's performance just now, and even the sentence "Why are you here" he just asked calmly, made Zheng Yajun feel like a mess.
In his vision, even if Yuan Ziqian could survive the first wave of offensive without breaking down, he would definitely not be able to persevere to this day, and he would not be in chaos, let alone fight such a beautiful battle.
Why, what is wrong? Has something happened that he doesn't know
Thinking of a terrible possibility, Zheng Yajun's expression suddenly tightened.
Could it be... Could it be that the board of directors has contacted Yuan Ziqian privately, expressed its support for him, and provided him with a think tank
The thought of such a thing would happen, Zheng Yajun's stomach turned upside down and twisted into a ball.
I made a mistake, I shouldn't have rashly appeared in Yuan Ziqian's live broadcast room. he thought uneasily.
Aside from worrying, Zheng Yajun could only use one thought to console himself: fortunately, he did not answer those questions.
However, even if he didn't give any answer that would be detrimental to him, half an hour later, Zheng Yajun's terminal still received the latest news related to himself.
"Zheng Yajun, executive president of the "Mother Star Age" game, fled."
Zheng Yajun whispered a series of curses, blocked the terminal account that pushed the message from his list, and summoned the public relations department downstairs, bluffing to ask why they didn't notice this.
The public relations minister responded to Zheng Yajun's temper tactfully and tactfully. But the perfunctory that could not be concealed showed from every word of his words, which made Zheng Yajun feel a premonition-like unease in his heart.
You must know that if you can be a minister, and you are also the minister of the public relations department, this subordinate of yours is undoubtedly the best of the best.
He never rashly offends any leader, unless it is already determined...
Thinking of this, Zheng Yajun didn't even have the mood and confidence to scold the other party for being rude.
He hurriedly opened his collar pinned to his neckline, wanting to see how the Internet was reacting to the incident.
The moment he lowered his head, Zheng Yajun's eyes inadvertently noticed that his hands were shaking.