Mo Di laughed angrily in front of the computer.
How did he not know that he had a diary and wrote those things? !
Mo Silang, he actually "made" a diary for him.
Do you want to take advantage of the idiot fans? This trick is indeed very clever. A small number of idiot fans with extreme thinking and no three views can indeed do very vicious things, but the real ones cannot be faked, and the fake ones cannot be true. If the diary is forged, it will never There may be no clues.
It’s just that since Mo Silang can say such words with such confidence, there are two possibilities: First, he made the diary himself, without fake hands, and he is confident that it will not be found to be a counterfeit. But this possibility is very small, because Mo Silang has no ability to imitate handwriting at all. If the handwriting is too different, maybe those stupid fans have not come to him for "revenge". If so, the Mo family's reputation will only get worse.
Therefore, the handwriting in that holiday diary is likely to be very similar to his handwriting. After all, he severed ties with the Mo family in a hurry. Some things were left in the Mo family, including some reading notes and test papers, Mo Silang thought. It would be very easy for others to make fakes for him through these things, but this candidate is not an ordinary person, and he must be trusted by Moslan.
As for the people Mo Silang can trust, besides the Mo family, there are probably two other people, one is Qin Yisheng, and the other is his assistant.
Qin Yisheng loves Mo Liugui as much as his life. His behavior of kicking Aunt Mo Er out because of Mo Liugui's red eyes is vicious in the eyes of Mo Er Aunt. In the eyes of people like Mo Silang, it is probably "" Enough men love Xiaogui", if Mo Silang and Qin Yisheng cooperated, it would be easy to solve the falsified diary. There is still a way to escape unscathed.
After all, with Qin Yisheng's financial power, there are really all kinds of means to "perfectly" fake and even find someone to pay for the crime.
As for saying that the other person is Mo Silang's assistant, it can be said that this assistant loves Mo Silang so much that he loses himself and loses his three views.
Mo Di clearly remembered that shortly after he was locked up in a mental hospital in his last life, Mo Si Lang came to "see" him, with a personable and gentle manner on the surface, but the words he uttered were both vicious and vicious. Mo Si Lang's female assistant was there at the time , but looked at Moslan's eyes, except for the blazing love and admiration, there was nothing different. Even when Moslang left triumphantly, she turned her head and looked at him with disgust, as if his existence made Moss If Lang is not happy, it is a big mistake and should disappear.
But in the end, the female assistant’s ending didn’t seem to be very good, because he remembered that in the extra episode of the original book, Mo Silang finally married a well-known mixed-race female singer. , drugged the female singer's meal, but was discovered in advance and sentenced to prison.
Therefore, both Qin Yisheng and the female assistant were very suspicious. It would take a lot of work to investigate all the behaviors and movements of these two people.
Modi sighed. It seems that the first step at present is prevention and self-protection. After all, it is not something that can be done immediately to find out the lies of Mo Silang and others.
He must at least infiltrate Moslan's major fan groups first, and make a small program monitoring. Whenever there are words like "Mo Di's diary human flesh", he will call it out and have a look, so as to discover the behavior of those stupid fans as soon as possible, so as to do it. out protection.
At the same time, he carefully investigated the "underground operations" of Moslang, Qin Yisheng and Moslang's female assistants—this would consume a lot of his time and energy, and the Mo family was the perfect stumbling block in his career and life.
Modi closed his eyes, exhaled a breath, calmed down, and started to do the small program.
After Modi finished the small program and invaded Moslang's fan groups, big and small, he was ready to rest and sleep. It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
the next day.
The applet is very calm, and it seems that Moslang has not yet launched any action.
On the third day, Friday, all was still.
On Saturday morning, Beijing University began its National Day holiday, and when Modi was about to pack up and go back to the villa, the small program finally rang.
Modi sat in a taxi and scanned the fan group news prompted by the mini program, almost wanting to laugh.
Those who are distressed, those who are furious, those who spit out evil words, those who persuade rationally, those who are pseudo-rational and secretly stir up troubles, and a very small number of people who are really puzzled and raise objections and questions.
All kinds of wonderful remarks appeared frequently, making Modi think that he was watching the strange stories of the world.
But so far there has been no talk of asking him to seek revenge from him. I guess Mo Silang wants to wait for the matter to ferment before giving guidance
When the taxi arrived near the villa, Modi turned off his phone, paid the driver uncle, and got off the bus.
As a result, when he was about to open the combination lock of the gate, a car honked suddenly from behind him.
Modi turned his head and saw that it was Mu Tianheng's car, and ran over in surprise.
"Brother, why did you come back so early this time?"
Mu Tianheng lowered the car window, looked at Modi with a smile, and said, "I transferred a few programmers from the head office, and I'll pick them up later. How about you and me?"
"Is it a reception?"
"Almost, the company has been busy for several months, and we haven't really held a party. This time it's a team building, right? Come, come with me?"
Modi remembered the last time Mu Tianheng participated in a business reception in country m, and attracted so many handsome men and beauties, nodded: "Okay, I'll go, but if I dress like this, will it be undignified if I go to the reception?"
Modi got into the co-pilot and said.
"Of course not." Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di tenderly: "It's just entertainment and relaxation. There is no requirement to wear any dresses. Many people should wear casual clothes. It's okay, I'll wear sportswear with you."
Modi's face was a little red, his heart was warm and soft: "No need, brother."
Mu Tianheng just smiled and said, "Today's reception is over, I will take you to a place."
"Where?"
"This will be kept secret for the time being." Mu Tianheng smiled and rubbed Modi's hair, turned the steering wheel and left the intersection.
The little guy is going to be eighteen soon, and there will be a coming-of-age ceremony at that time, and the dress is naturally indispensable. He hopes that his little friend can look like a little prince on that day.
Eye-catching, dazzling, and happiness have nothing to do with those days in Mo's house.
Seeing that Mu Tianheng said to keep it secret, Mo Di stopped asking.
He paused and said, "brother, I have something to tell you."
"what's up?"
"I want...to register a game company." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng's sharp profile, "Brother, do you think it's feasible?"
"Of course it's possible."
Mu Tianheng was not surprised at all, because he never thought that Modi, who could produce such a wonderful game at the age of seventeen, would choose to work for others. Humans naturally want to create their own kingdom.
At most, he was a little surprised that Mo Di's idea came up so early. He thought that at least he would not think about upgrading the team to a company until after all the knockout rounds had ended and the X Strong Tournament began.
"But if you want to register a company, you must first obtain some certificates. I heard that the condition for applying for some certificates is that the registered capital is at least one million." Mu Tianheng participated in this game competition in Modi and won the knockout round When they won the first game, they went out of their way to learn about Huaxia's conditions for starting a game company.
"So, if you don't have enough money, just tell me, my brother has it here."
Modi paused for a moment, looked at Mu Tianheng's gentle eyes, and swallowed back the words about borrowing money.
He said directly: "Brother, you and I will cooperate to start a game company. If you inject one million, it will be treated as a capital investment. I won't let you worry about it. I promise to make money. Brother, you can cooperate with me." Well, our shares will be divided into five and five, okay?"
Mu Tianheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Little guy, are you stupid?"
Modi: "... what?"
Mu Tianheng: "I injected one million and you gave me so many shares? Do you know that with the quality of the games you make, it is only a matter of time before they become popular in China. It can definitely be done within a year. By then your The company's market value will multiply by countless times, and a random fraction of each quarter's turnover can exceed one million. My little capital is simply a drop in the bucket, and it's not enough to look at."
"Also, even if you don't consider the size and profit of your company at that time, but only now, my one million won't do much. Your technology and ability are the core of the company, and your share must account for at least 100% Eighty to ninety, it would be great if I could hold 10%, and I suggest that you allocate a little of the remaining shares to your team, which is conducive to the cohesion of the company."
Modi pursed his lips.
At this time, Mu Tianheng is still thinking about him, not taking any advantage, and even giving him advice.
Why is Mu Tianheng so good? How can there be such a good person in this world
Modi felt as if his chest had been soaked in warm water, and he even thought that Mu Tianheng should like him a little bit, maybe... Maybe he can confess to Mu Tianheng, and he probably won't be rejected To that extent.
"Brother, then you... just agree to start a company with me." Mo Di suppressed some affectionate thoughts, looked at Mu Tianheng and said, "You invest in capital, and I use technology to invest in the company." Buying shares, after the company is registered, I will transfer some shares to other people in the team, do you think this is good?"
There happened to be a red light ahead, Mu Tianheng stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped slowly.
Mu Tianheng turned his face sideways and looked at Modi: "Little guy, is that why you want to cooperate with me?"
"Ok."
Mu Tianheng smiled slightly, looked at Modi tenderly and said, "Actually, I know what you think, and I also know that you want to bring your brother to make money, but I can't take advantage of you. My brother is eleven years older than you. Let me share the hard work of a little guy like you."
Mu Tianheng laughed suddenly when he said this, "Actually, according to the age difference, you already call me uncle, and I took advantage of you calling you brother."
Mo Di blushed: "Brother, you are talking nonsense, you are taking advantage of me by calling uncle..."
Mu Tianheng smiled and shook his head.
Hey, the little guy has become smarter, and his old beast's routine is no longer useful.
"And the matter of starting a company, I think clearly." Mo Di said again: "Brother, I just want to cooperate with you to start a game company. Brother, just say, do you agree?!"
The red light ahead turned green, and the car started slowly again.
Mu Tianheng didn't expect that Mo Di would be so "tough" in this matter, he paused for two seconds and said: "Young fellow, think about it carefully, this share is not just divided, and I don't want you to Will be... ”
"I won't regret it, and I won't cause any barriers because of it. Brother, if you don't agree to me, I will feel uncomfortable, because you don't trust me, and you don't treat me as your own." Modi looked at Mu Tianheng : "Brother, I have considered it a long time ago, I have considered it a month ago, really. But at that time I hadn't produced any results, and if I told you, you would not pay much attention to it, so I I didn't say it."
I didn't expect Mo Di to be so serious and persistent. Mu Tianheng didn't know what to say for a while. If it was a different person, he might have agreed to Mo Di long ago. If it wasn't Mo Di, he might have agreed to it long ago , after all, this is really a huge bargain, unless the other party is stupid, they will not make such a request.
Mu Tianheng sighed, and finally thought, that's all.
His little friend didn't understand anything, but he was so stupid because he really wanted to repay him.
Then he agrees and forget it, but he will not be a shopkeeper, but really treat this company as his career, at least don't take too much advantage of his children, and be a useful... .. . Old beast
Thinking of not only taking advantage of the child's body and mind, but also taking advantage of the child's career and money, Mu Tianheng felt that he was about to reach the peak of the beast...
"Okay, I promise." Mu Tianheng turned his head, glanced at Mo Di and said, "However, how to divide the shares is up to me."
Modi smiled immediately: "Okay!"
But as soon as the words fell, he quickly added: "But brother, you can't ask for less than 20% of the shares!"
Mu Tianheng just wanted to say that he wanted 10%, but he was blocked. He said helplessly and funnyly: "Then I want 20% of the shares, and you will get 80% of the shares, little guy. When the company is completed, you will get another 10%." Up to 20% of the shares are distributed to other people in the team."
"Yes." Modi agreed with a smile.
He wanted to say something else, but the phone suddenly rang non-stop. This was the "level three alert" he had set for the applet before, which meant that someone in the fan group mentioned "human flesh" and "returning it in its own way" rule the person's body".
Mo Di's face darkened slightly.
From the corner of the eye, Mo Di's expression was not right, Mu Tianheng said: "What's the matter, what happened?"
Modi turned on his phone and glanced at the fan group that triggered the third-level alarm, his eyes became colder.
"Brother, I have something very important to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Mu Tianheng felt that Modi's tone was wrong, he slowly parked the car to the side of the road, looked at him with some seriousness and said, "What happened?"
"Brother, do you remember that Mo Silang was once a very popular singer, of course, he is not bad now." Modi exhaled, suppressing the negative emotions surging in his heart: "Didn't I ask Uncle Song to help me monitor Has the camera been placed in Mo’s house? I saw a few days ago that Mo Silang wanted to use extreme brain-dead fans to ‘teach’ me. He forged a diary and said it was mine. In that diary, there were a lot of abuse and malice against the Mo family. He even cursed Moslan to die, cursed him to be paralyzed after falling from the stage, and he wanted to use this holiday diary to incite and instigate some extreme brain-dead fans to harm me."
"I have been looking for evidence of his fraud these days, but I haven't found it yet, because I am very worried about those fans, so I made a small program to monitor their fans. Once there are extreme remarks such as "Human Modi" and the like , there will be a three-level alert, which was just a three-level alert."
Mo Di suddenly smiled, "Moslang has acted, which is actually a good thing, at least I found out that his new account is a trumpet that I hadn't found before, maybe I can find some clues, brother, are you right? "
But Mu Tianheng's face completely sank, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
"I... want to find out some clues and tell my brother." For some reason, Modi felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to look at Mu Tianheng.
So Modi decided to pretend to be pitiful: "Brother, I'm afraid."