In the conference room of Kpv, all members of the first team and Dong Ling were there.
Dong Ling's head grew dizzy looking at the trending searches that kept rising in ranking.
Kpv has its own professional public relations team. It is reasonable to say that when this kind of thing happens, the team can guide public opinion in a direction that is favorable to them in a timely manner.
But the problem is, the party bol doesn't cooperate!
Dong Ling asked for a long time: "Why did you fight? Who is this man? What happened between you two?"
Bol kept his mouth shut.
"I shouldn't have let you out last night!"
Last night, bol had another mouth addiction and wanted to eat a dessert called SweetHouse. However, the delivery staff of this store has not yet started to work, and no delivery service is provided.
Fortunately, this store is not far from the base, and bol wanted to eat well, so he went there himself.
Wang Bocheng couldn't stand Su Qiang's rejection again and again, and with the accumulation of resentment, he asked Xu Weiyi out, trying to use the other party's reputation on the Internet to create some trouble for Su Qiang and bol.
The other party's words were ambiguous, Xu Weiyi didn't fully understand what Wang Bocheng was up to before she went out.
But when they met each other and heard the other party say that Su Qiang and Bol had an unusual relationship, she seemed to be struck by lightning and couldn't believe it.
how can that be
One is an ordinary female college student, and the other is a professional player who is too busy to see. How can there be intersection
Wang Bocheng didn't make any further excuses, and directly threw out screenshots from his mobile phone, which were also the "evidence" he had collected during this period of time.
"This was an activity of AcityJoy a few months ago. At that time, someone won a gaming laptop. Look at the photo of the winner. Although he was wearing a mask, the hairstyle, eyes and figure are Su Qiang, right? .And I remember that their group had a project that happened to be about AcityJoy.”
Xu Weiyi looked down, and the person in the photo was indeed similar to Su Qiang.
"Following up, I dug deeper. There is a netizen on Weibo with the ID of Subing Xianbei who is Su Qiang himself. It's not just a coincidence."
Xu Weiyi's face became more and more serious, unwilling to accept the reality, and said, "So what, what does this mean? At most, it means that two people know each other."
Just like her, she also has contact with some rich fans in private.
But what can be proved.
Wang Bocheng said slowly: "I know you won't believe it easily, just watch this."
He showed Xu Weiyi the photos he had secretly taken of the two of them eating and going in and out of the hotel together.
Xu Weiyi was completely speechless now.
She thought that Bol was cold to her just because he was lacking in this aspect. After all, she never said that Bol had been close to any opposite sex.
Unexpectedly, people are just indifferent to themselves.
Staring gloomily at Su Qiang on the phone screen, Xu Weiyi sneered.
Why
Why does Su Qiang come to get everything she wants
"Then what do you want to do?" Xu Weiyi naturally couldn't be so stupid as to think that the other party just wanted to ask her out to tell her the truth.
Wang Bocheng: "I want to put these photos on the Internet, but how to maximize the exposure depends on the help of you, an insider."
Xu Weiyi held the cup and turned it around: "This photo is not hot enough, I don't know if you want to revenge Su Cheng or Bol, if it is Bol, I advise you in advance, this photo is not enough to ruin him, not even How much impact will it have, at least a few fans can't accept that he has a girlfriend, other than that, there is no other effect."
After all, he is not a star, and fans don't care that much about whether a player has a girlfriend.
And among the fans of bol, male fans and mother fans are the most. These fans not only have no objection to bol's dating, they even clamored to send money to him as a dowry.
Wang Bocheng naturally understood this truth, and smiled: "I'm not that cruel, I didn't want to punish people to death, I said it, I just want to add a gamble to the two of them and cause a little trouble."
He knew that there would be no big splashes based on these few photos alone, but if some misleading words were added, it would be hard to say.
It's no problem for a legitimate young couple to go to a hotel, but what if the title is labeled as a private relationship with fans
That's where private life gets messed up.
Xu Weiyi shrugged and said, "I know a few marketing accounts, and they are quite popular. Then you can use a small account to submit articles."
"Okay." Wang Bocheng got up after finishing speaking, "Then let's break up today."
Xu Weiyi also stood up.
The two walked out of the store one after the other, Xu Weiyi was still sharp-eyed, and saw a figure who looked like bol in a nearby dessert shop.
Wang Bocheng followed her gaze: "What are you looking at?"
Xu Weiyi pointed with her chin: "Here, there is a guy in that store who seems to be bol."
"I'll go and have a look."
Wang Bocheng looked down on these gamers from the bottom of his heart, even if the opponent was a world champion, in his eyes, he looked down on them just the same.
But even if you look down on each other, it is still difficult to see each other.
It happened to be a coincidence today.
He followed into the store.
The cake Bol ordered had to be made fresh, and the clerk asked him to sit down for a while.
Wang Bocheng took advantage of this gap and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, buddy."
Bol looked at him with a puzzled face, who is this little guy who knows him
"You know Su Qiang, right?"
"Ok?"
"I'm Su Cheng's classmate in college, come out with me for a while, I have something to tell you." Wang Bocheng had already made up his mind.
Bol took a look at the cake he was still making, and thought that it would be useless to wait, not to mention that this person knew Su Qiang, so it wouldn't matter if he went out for a while.
As Wang Bocheng walked out, he sent a text message to Xu Weiyi: "Find a place to hide, don't let bol see you, and record the video of the two of us talking."
Bol stopped in an open space with one hand in his pocket: "What's the matter?"
Wang Bocheng took out his mobile phone: "I'll show you some photos."
Bol lowered his head slightly, and saw two photos of him and Su Qiang entering and leaving the hotel. It was the time when he went to the hotel to deal with conflicts and change rooms for children.
Without knowing the cause, it is easy to make people daydream.
"What do you mean? Want money?"
Wang Bocheng shook his finger: "Money? I'm not short of money."
Bol looked directly into his eyes, guessing that the other party was not kind, and asked: "Your purpose, tell me, there is no need to go around the corner."
"To be honest, I quite like Su Cheng. I have been chasing her for a long time, but she is too proud. I have suffered too many setbacks, and I am very upset. I want to show her some color. You say, I will put these Put the photos on the Internet, what will people you know think when they see it? A female college student follows a man to open a room, and adds some specious words, will others think she is very indecent?"
Bol reached out and grabbed his collar, full of anger: "Shut up!"
Wang Bocheng continued to provoke: "Su Qiang looks so beautiful and has a good figure, doesn't it feel good to sleep?"
The frivolous and obscene tone completely enraged Bol, and he stretched out his fist and punched him in the face.
The situation after that is the content on the video.
After beating Wang Bocheng to the ground, bol snatched his phone and deleted the photos.
But this paragraph did not appear in the video on the Internet.
Bol didn't expect to be photographed.
Now it seems that it was a trap deliberately set for him.
Although at that time he also felt that the other party was deliberately provoking him, but he still jumped into it foolishly.
The other party really deserves a beating.
Dong Ling continued to ask, but he didn't want to explain the reason. He didn't want to repeat Wang Bocheng's dirty words, and he didn't want the third, fourth or even more people to know.
Yiran was not like Dong Ling who insisted on asking, but just asked a question: "Do you think it's wrong?"
It is wrong to hit someone with hands, but the reasons for doing so can be analyzed according to the situation.
Bol shook his head: "Even if I do it all over again, I'll beat him up."
Especially after he knew that the other party had deliberately secretly filmed and posted it on the net, he only regretted not beating him harder then.
Dong Ling pointed at his forehead: "You you you!"
Ruzi cannot be taught!
Chance patted Bol's head: "Then tell me, what did that man say that made you so angry?"
Bol snorted twice: "Say something bad and insult my friend."
As soon as he mentioned this, he became angry, wishing to clench his fists and punch the other party twice.
Hekkk: "What's the man's name?"
"Huh? This..." bol scratched his ear, "I don't know..."
Dong Ling: "... You are really capable! You don't even know what people's names are, so you just do it right away!"
"Anyway, I didn't hit hard... and he was dressed so thickly... There was no injury at all... It's not that I won't pay him for his medical expenses..."
Dong Ling slapped the table: "You still talk back!"
Bol closed his mouth knowingly.
Dong Ling was so anxious that he started talking alarmistly: "You, you, you don't know how the netizens scold you, you are going to lose fans, you know!"
"Look at what this off-fan fan said, saying that she doesn't like you anymore, that she hates boys who are violent." He continued to take strong medicine.
Bol glanced casually: "..."
Things have already happened, time cannot be turned back, and he cannot retain this fan who is leaving.
Yiran interrupted: "Okay, it's useless to talk about it now, let's all go back to training, I'll discuss it with the PR department."
"Oh."
Bol returned to the room, only to see the phone on the table vibrating non-stop.
It's shortbread.
The situation on the Internet is changing, but the impact on bol is actually not great, and his mentality has always been very good. He was not guilty when facing the captain and Dong Ling, but now he was a little timid when facing Su Qiang.
What if Subing is also like that fan and suddenly doesn't like him.
After the call was connected, he was silent for a long time, struggling with this question, wondering how to speak.
On the other hand, Su Aan thought that Bol was too depressed, so he didn't want to talk.
His eyes were still pure and transparent, and his soft hair fell down, making him look harmless and pitiful. He blinked and said aggrievedly, "Don't hate me."
Make the most of the misery.
When Su Cheng heard this, her heart was broken.
I have already scolded those black fans in my heart.
She comforted: "It's too late to like you."
"Then, do you like me a little more?"
"what?"
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