Meng Si looked at the computer screen, his eyebrows tightened more and more, and his expression became serious.

Xiao Pang Xie stood aside and didn't dare to speak, Meng Si usually looks easy-going on the surface, and often jokes when he talks, but when he is really serious, the people in the company are a little scared, especially Xiao Pang, the longer they have been together, the more they know Meng Si's character, the more measured they are, and they should hide when the gun comes.

The office was quiet, and the little staff who was originally going to send the materials in felt the oppressive atmosphere in the room when he walked to the door, waved his hand at Xiao Pang, handed over the materials to him and ran away, but he didn't dare to go in and talk to Meng Si.

Xiao Pang tiptoed to put the documents on the desk, squinted his eyes at the screen, he knew that it seemed to be about Han Mo, but he didn't know why.

Meng Si looked at the screen and was just thinking and frowning, Xiao Pang saw the content on the screen, the document that had not yet been stabilized, slammed it on the table, and suddenly roared.

"The people of the writers' association are well fed, earn their own money with their eyes closed, write their own essays, and say these words with their brains pumped. Xiao Pang pointed to the screen, his facial features were distorted and twitched with anger, "What is grandstanding, what is it called selling words, they are okay, don't think I don't know, see that my Brother Han is popular, let's rub the heat and hype myself now." These old guys don't have the ability to know how to find a sense of existence by resisting others. What a ......"

"Alright, alright, quietly, you're shaking me. Xiao Pang didn't finish speaking, his hand was still pointing at the screen, so angry that he wanted to continue scolding. Meng Si slapped his hand aside, rolled his eyes, straightened the collar at the collar, and leaned back in the chair.

Originally, Meng Si didn't say anything but was thinking of countermeasures, because dealing with these so-called influential old guys with a bit of background was different from dealing with his peers in the circle, so he had a little headache.

Now I was troubled by Xiao Pang Xie, and my mood suddenly relaxed, but I didn't think it was anything, I looked at the kid, a white and fat little face was still twitching there, as if the idol was defiled, and I was excited.

Meng Si rolled his eyes and sighed lightly, "It seems that this matter can't be handed over to you, you kid can only scold back, there is no other way." Han Mo will come after a while, let him deal with it himself. ”

At this time, Han Mo happened to walk to the door, and in the corridor, he heard Xiao Da screaming, and he didn't hear what he said, and when he entered the office, Han Mo glanced at Xiao Pang and looked wronged.

Han Mo made a rare joke and asked, "Who bullied you?"

"Brother Han, it's not me who was bullied, it's you, someone is bullying you. Xiao Pang's hands trembled, just now he saw that the vice chairman of the Writers' Association was interviewed, and he was so angry that he wanted to smash the screen.

"I was bullied, how could I not know myself?" Han Mo smiled and sat opposite Meng Si.

Meng Si didn't think that Xiao Pang was so exaggerated, and turned the computer screen in the direction of Han Mo, "That's what he said." ”

What is being displayed on the screen is a report by Cheng Yang, vice chairman of the National Writers Association of Z, who was interviewed by the Youth Literature Column, which is presented in the form of a text question and answer.

It all started with questions about the direction of literature and the categorization of audiences. Then the reporter asked a question about the knight of the royal horse.

"Recently, there have been a number of outstanding young writers, such as the Knight of the Royal Horse, whose 'Dream Quest' has sold well and has been made into an animated film. Do you think his success has something to do with the needs of our current readership?"

In fact, when the reporter was interviewing, he just wanted to increase the topic, after all, the royal horse knight is too popular now, Cheng Yang commented a few words, and the reporter can continue to ask questions, the interview effect will definitely be better, and the topic of the horse knight can bring out a wave of onlookers.

But the reporter never thought that it was just a live Q&A session on WeChat, or in the form of text, and the interviewees would not have much problem.

He obviously underestimated Cheng Yang, he was not an ordinary person.

"The Royal Horse Knight is just a cancer in today's Internet flood, just grandstanding in front of everyone, at best a clown who sells words, according to his age, he is a young man, but he can't afford the title of writer. ”

The reporter in charge of the interview was stupid, because it was a text live broadcast, and the questions answered by Cheng Yang were directly displayed on the WeChat page, and there was no way to modify it at all, unless Cheng Yang was willing to delete it, and the second topic about the royal horse knight that was originally prepared was not carried out, and he hurriedly changed other questions and ended the interview.

Han Mo glanced at the time at the bottom of the screen, this interview had just ended, in addition to looking at the question about himself, he also glanced at other content, and then turned the computer back in the direction of Meng Si.

"Brother Han, aren't you angry after reading it? If you are unhappy, just say it, we are all our own people, don't hold it in your heart. Xiao Pang said angrily.

"Gotta get it, if Han Mo is as startled as you at every turn, he won't be a horse knight, and he should be renamed Spicy Little Crab. Meng Si folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned back in the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and took a sip of coffee in his hand.

Xiao Pang pouted unconvinced, "I'm just angry for Brother Han, Cheng Yang is great if he is a writer, what qualifications do you have to judge others, he doesn't like it because he has no taste, we readers like it, fans like it, Brother Han, I support you, Brother Han, I love you." Xiao Pang suddenly shouted.

Han Mo was a little awkward listening to Pang Xie's naked "confession".

Meng Si almost didn't spit out a mouthful of coffee in his mouth.

He pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of his mouth, and his gaze suddenly fell on the computer screen.

After Cheng Yang finished the interview, he angered fans because he had just mentioned the remarks of the Royal Horse Knight, and at this moment Han Mo's fans were frantically bombarding his message area.

"What's the matter, the Writers' Association is amazing, don't you speak so meanly, you're not a clown, why didn't your work sell so well, why didn't you dominate the hot search list. ”

"That's it, that's it, these so-called literati just want to rub off on the heat, what kind of work association, it's big leather shoes. ”

But there are also some people who are on Cheng Yang's side, and when they saw a large number of netizens attacking Cheng Yang, they stood up to speak for him.

"Could it be that the fans of the Imperial Horse Knight are of this quality? Teacher Cheng just has a different opinion and disagrees with your idol, do you want everyone in the world to like the Imperial Horse Knight?"

The fans on both sides quarreled, but obviously the fans on Han Mo's side are better, after all, the number of micro-fans is already more than 20 million, and although Cheng Yang is the vice chairman of the Writers Association, he only has less than five million fans, and most of the people who like Han Mo are young people, who are originally a relatively active group on the Internet.

Seeing that Cheng Yang's fans have been suppressed and completely speechless, the comments are full of condemnation of Cheng Yang, asking him to apologize and explain today's improper remarks.

Meng Si pursed his lips and said to Pang Xie, "There are really a lot of people like you on this Internet. "If netizens can force Cheng Yang to delete his previous remarks, or come out to apologize and express his attitude, things will be simple.

Xiao Pang walked over, stood behind Meng Si, and looked at the computer screen, "Hmph, this Cheng Yang is killing himself, how strong Brother Han's fan group is now, one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit." ”

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Yang had no other way out except to bow his head, suddenly his Weike updated a dynamic.

Meng Si and Xiao Pang's eyes fell on the micro-guest at the same time.

"I, Cheng Yang, are responsible for all the remarks I said today, whether your royal horse knight has the real ability or not, it is not my family's words. At eight o'clock tonight, the space-time forum, disobedience to the battle. ”

As soon as Cheng Yang's micro-customer was sent out, it quickly set off a huge wave on the Internet.

"I'm going~ The vice chairman of the Writers' Association has openly declared war on the Imperial Horse Knights. ”

"Don't you want to be so exciting, everyone follow me, take a small bench, keep in formation, and watch together at night. ”

"The Royal Horse Knight will win @ Han Mo. ”

"I support you, @韩墨. ”

In the comment area, there are people who want to go to the space-time forum to watch the excitement and fanning the flames, and there are also supporters of Cheng Yang who cheer him on. But more of them are fans of Han Mo, and the messages have swiped a whole page, all of which are in Aite Han Mo, cheering for him.