"Brothers and sisters, someone saw that our male god novels are selling well, and they are jealous, they want to make trouble!"
In Su Chen's fan group, the group leader Lu Yue suddenly sent out a message.
"What's the situation? Who wants to make trouble?"
"Second Battalion Commander, hurry up and take out my Italian cannon and prepare to fight."
"Who can't see that our male god is good? Brothers, it's time to shine the sword."
"Miss Yueyue hurry up and tell me what's going on!"
"Draw the knife!!!"
"..."
The group immediately rioted.
Then, Lu Yue sent a link.
The group members clicked in and took a look, and found that it was an article aimed at Liangjian. The other party probably didn't read the content at all, and directly gave up all kinds of weird reasons.
At the back of the article, the novel "Soldier's Attack" was also introduced by the way, and it was compared with Liang Jian, and by belittling Liang Jian, he praised Soldier's Attack.
In the message area below this article, there are still a lot of negative messages, and they slammed Liangjian and its author Su Lin.
Members of the fan base were immediately annoyed after reading the article.
"Soldiers attack? What the hell, I've never heard of it."
"Do you still need to guess? The author of this novel must be jealous, so he made such a move."
"Brothers, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty."
"I'm going to check to see who this guy is."
Talent is everywhere on the Internet.
Soon, there were technical geeks in the group, and all the information of He Bing was exposed.
"This guy has a bad face, it doesn't look like a good thing."
"So many books have been published, and only so many have been sold. How much do we have to show the sword, one hundred thousand?"
"It seems that I am really jealous!"
"Brothers, we have to seek justice for Brother Su Ling!"
"His Weibo account is here, as well as Chaoyang Media's official Weibo, the blasting team is preparing."
"The blasting group is ready."
"The bomber is ready to take off."
"..."
Su Chen's die-hard fans on the Internet are hundreds of thousands at least, and they are very cohesive.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed to the Weibo of He Bing and Chaoyang Media, and within two hours, it became a trending topic on Weibo.
Even the official website of Chaoyang Media was hacked.
In the technology department of Chaoyang Media Company, Xu Yuanyin raged at the employees with a sullen face, spitting stars all over the place.
"What are you all doing? It's been so long and you still can't fix it? I warn you, if you don't fix the website in the last half hour, all TMs will get out of here!"
"Also, those comments on Weibo, cleared up for me."
"The person looking for He Bing, why hasn't he come back yet, hurry up and call!"
"A bunch of idiots!"
After losing his temper, Xu Yuan entered the office with a sullen face, and slammed the door hard.
Seeing that the door was closed, the employees immediately lowered their heads and started whispering.
"Mr. Xu, isn't it difficult for others to do so?"
"That is, who asked him to provoke Su Lin, who has hundreds of thousands of fans, what is he fighting for? If something happens, he will get angry with us."
"Really, Su Lin is also my idol!"
"Who isn't, I really like watching his live broadcast."
"Shhhhhhhhhh."
"Yeah, after get off work, I'm going to buy a copy of Bright Sword and read it. I haven't read the novel written by the male god yet!"
"Together together."
……………
For half a day in the afternoon, Su Chen spent half the day in the library teaching his elementary school scum to read books, and then returned to the dormitory after having dinner together. Only then did he learn about Liangjian being hacked from Pan Xiaojie.
Knowing that the fans were seeking justice for him, he couldn't help being both amused and touched, and took out his phone to post a Weibo.
"Thank you for your support, I am very touched, but everyone should calm down. If the dog bit you, there is no need to bite back, right? I believe everyone who has read the book will have their own judgments. I love you and compare your hearts!!! "
"Wow, I'm the first one, touching the male god in the front row!"
"Male god, I love you too, compare your heart!"
"Haha, a male god is a male god, even hurting people so badly."
"Bright Sword is very good to watch, and I look forward to the TV series."
"Support, support, let's start the live broadcast!"
"..."
Su Chen was scrolling through the messages when his father's phone call came in suddenly.
"Dad, it's because of the Internet!" Su Chen asked straight to the point
"Well, Xiaochen, these fans of yours are really amazing!" Su Wenshan said with a smile.
"Haha... I just found out, I didn't expect them to be so powerful."
"Chaoyang Media's game is really not good. It's not a loss of money, but it's equivalent to helping us promote a wave."
"That Mr. Xu must have seen Dad, your company is booming, and lost his head in a moment of anxiety."
"It should be like this, but I didn't expect He Bing to use this kind of method. He didn't know people well, and made friends carelessly!" Su Wenshan sighed.
"Dad, why feel sorry for this kind of person."
Su Chen comforted, and asked with a smile: "Have you had dinner yet, where's mom?"
"I just ate, and your mother is watching TV!" Su Wenshan glanced at his wife who was eavesdropping, and said with a smile.
"Woooo... Chenchen, we ate takeaway again today, but it was unpalatable. Come back and cook tomorrow!"
The voice of Wen Xia's fake crying came over.
"Dad, it's nothing, I'll hang up first, I have to go for a run with Mengmeng." Su Chen said something hastily, and then quickly hung up the phone.
"I've already hung up, saying that I went for a run with his girlfriend." Su Wenshan looked at his wife helplessly and said.
"This stinky boy, he grew up for nothing, and he forgot his mother when he had a wife." Wen Xia angrily forked a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and ate a piece of watermelon to suppress her anger.
"You also know that your son is grown up, and he has his own life, why do you always want to tie him up at home." Su Wenshan said with a smile.
"Then can you make me a dish like your son's?" Wen Xia tilted her head and glared at him.
Su Wenshan froze, smiled and shook his head.
"Then can you play games with me to improve my score?" Wen Xia asked again.
Su Wenshan shook his head with a dry smile again.
"It's boring!" Wen Xia curled her lips in disgust, continued to watch TV and ignored him.
The smile on Su Wenshan's face disappeared completely, and he felt a serious blow to his heart. He wondered in his heart that now that his son can make money, would he not have to put all his thoughts on work and learn how to cook? games or something.
... ... ...
The next afternoon was Zhang Wenbo's two classes. Su Chen didn't plan to go, but was urged by Zhang Wenbo's phone call.
When I got to the classroom, I found that besides the students in their class, everyone who participated in the competition was also there, sitting in the front row of the classroom.
"Sit down quickly, sit in the first row." Zhang Wenbo urged with a straight face, but there seemed to be an unconcealable joy in his eyes.
Su Chen nodded suspiciously, ran over and sat in the first empty seat on the left.
"Ahem...Students, the fifteen students sitting in the first row represented our school yesterday to participate in the preliminary round of the National Mathematics Competition. In the past few years, our Shanghai University has never won in various mathematics leagues. A decent result, but this time it's different."
A bright smile appeared on Zhang Wenbo's old face.
(end of this chapter)