CHAPTER XVI
The announcement of the Forum of the Gods is like a giant bomb, which makes the already gunsmoke-filled forum a little more popular.
It also made netizens change the situation of one-sided support for Wu Xiaotian, and some people began to wonder if Wu Xiaotian was himself, and who said it was true, after all, the Gods Forum is a company, and the endorsement of their announcement is still convincing.
Wu Xiaotian also saw this announcement, he completely understood, this matter was definitely done by them, and now they can do this kind of announcement, which is a naked finger for a deer as a horse.
There are no words to express his current anger, but Wu Xiaotian knows that now is not the time to be overwhelmed by anger.
Look at the microbroadcast again, there is already a lot of noise on it, and I have read the announcement issued by the Forum of the Gods to ask.
"Xiaobei, what the hell is going on?
"The forum said that the account password has not been changed, there is no account theft, Xiaobei go and fight back. ”
"Xiaobei, this announcement is out, how do you make me believe you!"
"Hurry up and explain, I'm in a hurry. ”
He understands the speed of network propagation, and also understands the characteristics of network propagation.
The three of them became tigers, and all of them were golden.
If he doesn't fight back now, it won't be long before the Internet is flooded with criticism, and no one will remember that he is the real author of the novel.
After thinking a little, Wu Xiaotian opened Weibo and directly edited a long Weibo and wrote a letter to the Forum of the Gods.
Dear Gods Forum,
You've been a great forum, especially in the early stages of your business.
You stand out from many start-up companies because of your unique and novel interface, fair environment, and intimate service to netizens, so that you can develop and grow rapidly.
It's really great, you've been the cradle of writers, you've been the forum site that made everything special, you've put so many obscure authors on the road to success. Whenever you have a hot post on a forum, your opponent's eyes are full of fear!
And now, when you have a hot post, it's me, the author of this post, whose eyes are full of fear!
The Forum of the Gods hasn't been around for long, and you're still young.
However, in fact, you look more like a dying old man, who has lost the courage to open up and fight, the courage to walk, and the courage to open your eyes.
Just now, your announcement made people feel extremely sad and indignant, as an unknown author, I worked your forum, how much sweat I paid, but in one day, I suddenly found that my work is no longer mine, and my work has become yours.
That is to say, mine is not mine, mine becomes yours.
Some people say it's plagiarism, but in fact it's more creepy and frightening than plagiarism, and your behavior makes later authors dare to use your forum.
I've always tried to tell people not to always measure you by what you once was, but to face reality!
So, dear Forum of the Gods, you who have come to this day, make me sad.
For this reason, I officially bid farewell to you, the "cradle of writers". However, I will use my continued creation to prove the mistakes of the forum, and I will also use practical actions to find my legitimate rights.
To you, all I can say is, "Goodbye, never again!"
This seemingly satirical letter fully explains Wu Xiaotian's current mood.
He was full of respect for the former glory of the Forum of the Gods, which gave many unknown authors a path to fame and gave them hope.
But he is full of sarcasm about the current forum of the gods, making mistakes and still pointing at the deer for horses, and still unrepentant, which terrifies all his members.
Wu Xiaotian also emphasized in the end that he will not give up his rights and will continue to defend them.
As soon as the letter was issued, it was posted on the Gods Forum by Weibo's friends, and put him and the announcement of the Gods Forum together and made a voting mechanism to see who netizens believe more about the truth of this matter.
"I support this letter, written with complete emotion. ”
"I support this letter, and after reading it, I feel that the Forum of the Gods is heinous. ”
"I also support this letter, I have been in this situation too, but not as brave as Becky. ”
"I believe Becky's letter to the Forum of the Gods. ”
"I don't dare to write anything on it anymore, it's too unsafe. ”
……
In less than ten minutes, the letter to the Forum of the Gods and the announcement of the support comparison was already 1289::15.
The number of people who believe in Wu Xiaotian's letter to the forum is more than ten times that of the announcement, and he is completely crushed.
There is nothing the Forum of the Gods can do about it.
Because this matter has been completely publicized, and now it is a forcible intervention, which shows that they have a ghost in their hearts, so the gods forum is powerless against the voting mechanism, and can only watch the number of votes increase little by little.
The vice president surnamed Li also saw the vote, and he seemed to feel that he had done something stupid.
But when you tell the first lie, it's destined to take more lies to make up for it.
He can only hold on now.
Wu Xiaotian looked at the votes on the forum and the support messages on Weibo, and was very moved, the world still believes in the truth.
However, this is not enough, and the Forum of the Gods has not yet changed its attitude.
What to do?
At this time, the mobile phone next to him rang, Wu Xiaotian took it to see, it was Hu Yidao from the legendary publishing house, and after connecting it, Hu Yidao's urgent roaring voice came: "Brother Xiaobei, what's going on? I just went to the forum to see your serial posts, and it was all noisy, do you know?"
"I know. Wu Xiaotian replied honestly.
"What's going on with the forum's announcement?" Hu Yidao was in a hurry, just after signing the contract, this incident happened.
"I said I was hacked, they were all nonsense, do you believe it?" Wu Xiaotian asked rhetorically.
"Believe, I believe you for sure. Hu Yidao was waiting for this sentence.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you, what now?" asked Hu Yidao.
"I don't know. Wu Xiaotian could only smile bitterly.
"Brother Xiaobei, don't take it yet, I still have some relationship with the location of the headquarters of the Forum of the Gods, I'll go find out what the situation is. Hu Yidao thought for a while, and first comforted Wu Xiaotian.
Then, he said angrily: "Such a big company actually does such a bad thing." However, you have signed a contract with us, your business is our business, and our publishing house is not easy to mess with, so I will issue them infringement in the name of the publishing house and put pressure on them. ”
After chatting for a while, the two hung up the phone.
Wu Xiaotian knew that there was nothing he could do now, so he waited for the result of Hu Yidao's knife first.
But he couldn't sit still, he first threw away the depression in his heart and calmed himself down, calmed down.
Since you say that I am a fake novelist, then I will write more and update the content of the novel, so that everyone can see what the truth is.
Just do it.
Soon, 5,000 words came out, and Wu Xiaotian still directly made a long micro broadcast on the Internet.
And add a short sentence to it: Since the cause is a novel, let's use writing to prove that the person who claims to be the real Xiaobei, do you dare?