As soon as he came out of the courthouse and was still in the taxi back to the hotel, the first thing Feng Jianxiong did was to hang up the phone to Xu Ming and Yu Meiqin respectively.

And it was his anonymous card number.

At the beginning, there were many people in the court, and since he was interviewed by reporters about this matter, he has not been able to understand the details of Chen Jie's hacking.

"Xiao Ming, I'm Feng Jianxiong, did you do that? I look like the style of the work. ”

Because there was a strange driver in the car, Feng Jianxiong was very cautious and said it more vaguely.

Xu Ming, who was on the other end of the phone, was slightly stunned at first, and confirmed Feng Jianxiong's voice and number, and then said with a smug chuckle: "So powerful? You can see the shadow from the style of the work? I also think that this time it is well hidden, and I specially imitated other styles-since you taught me to concentrate on running a UP number, I don't do this type of ghost animal very well." ”

"Mai Trin asked you to do it?" Feng Jianxiong continued to ask.

"You can ask 'Senior Sister Yu' yourself, if I say something that shouldn't be said, she will have to make rules for me again. Xu Ming seemed a little shy, but saying this could be regarded as an admission in disguise. He also did not forget to add:

"But don't worry, the original number is not mine, and the uploaded IP is not Jinling or we are often there, and I have found a worthless person to hold on to, even if Chen Jie can reach the network supervision department with his hands and eyes, the slanderer who finally pulled out is definitely ...... It can't go that far. ”

Feng Jianxiong is so smart, as soon as he hears it, he knows that this is indeed Yu Meiqin's style.

"Okay, then I'll have a treat after the New Year, thank you for this. Feng Jianxiong hung up the phone after speaking.

The hotel where he was staying was originally next to the courthouse, so a phone call away, the taxi was already about to arrive. He endured it for two minutes out of caution, and waited until he got out of the car after paying, returned to his room and closed the door, before calling Yu Meiqin again to confirm.

The bell rang, and Yu Meiqin picked it up.

"This is the counterattack you arranged for me? Hack him with a trumpet that is more famous than him? Security is very safe, not afraid of making a fuss about the cost, but instead hyping up the reputation of that kind of person, will you become more and more proud in the future?" Feng Jianxiong made a joke straightforwardly, not at all outside Yu Meiqin.

Yu Meiqin on the other end of the phone sounded a little gloomy: "Don't think about the cost, the most important thing in this matter is not to stand up for it - what I hate the most is the rhythm dog that pollutes the debate world with 'rhythm', and the shock department that pollutes the press with the headline party." Whoever made my sister uncomfortable, my sister let him not have a good New Year. ”

Feng Jianxiong heard that his liver trembled, and then he mourned silently for Chen Jie.

He asked himself if he was more Machiavellian, and that it was a cost to do things.

After all, he is a self-made successful person.

But Yu Meiqin is a natural rich lady, that kind of person does not calculate the cost for the sake of illusory ideals.

Feng Jianxiong knew that before Yu Meiqin met him, she had already spontaneously wanted to be a debater and a lawyer.

Therefore, for the kind of brute who "mobilizes the masses" in the field of rational discussion and lowers the overall IQ of the industry, Yu Meiqin is born with hatred.

Of course, the brick family who doesn't speak human words should be killed, but a rhythm dog who caters to and incites the wisdom of the people can't end well either.

Feng Jianxiong knew that there was no need to ask the question of cost, so he focused on the second point: "Then how did you prevent him from being hyped up by this matter? You must know that some people are not afraid of your scolding, but they are afraid that you will not pay attention." For them, name-calling and blackmail are also a kind of click-through rate. ”

FOR THOSE "CRITICS" WHO DON'T NEED "YOU-CAN-YOU-UP" TO DO PRACTICAL THINGS, FAME IS THE LEAST VALUABLE, AS LONG AS THERE IS FAME. So Feng Jianxiong's worries are not unreasonable.

This time, however, Yu Meiqin seemed to think clearly.

She explained unhurriedly: "First, the black points should be scattered, and don't concentrate on one number black. Second, not only to hack him, but also to insult his fans, and to create an atmosphere on the Internet that 'those who follow and believe in Chen Jie are all bad writers'. Third, it is necessary to be precise and try not to increase his exposure -

For example, on Baidu bidding rankings, use unknown accounts to buy keywords, buy the name 'Chen Jie', and then don't take the initiative to search for this person doesn't know, and the person who searches for it only then orders the link to hack his fans to the front. Du Niang's bidding ranking was searched and paid once, this kind of person is not very famous, there are not many searches for him, and it doesn't cost much. But once searched, it is very likely that it is really interested in him or a fan, let's strike precisely. ”

Feng Jianxiong gasped when he heard this: I didn't expect Sister Meiqin to be so social.

This trick is actually similar to the disgusting Mimeng dog of the conscience media in later generations.

The Mimeng public account of later generations once became the toilet of the chicken soup for resentful women, and although others knew that she was mentally handicapped at the beginning, they couldn't stop it. But then some media managed to bring a wave of counter-rhythm (of course, mainly by some high-minded conscientious corporate employers)

When recruiting female employees, some large companies or head start-up companies in the Internet new economic circle proposed to "look at the user's WeChat to see what she usually pays attention to, so as to understand her interests and temperament".

Then when I saw that there was someone who paid attention to Mimeng, I called this female job seeker as a pastoral mentally handicapped woman and eliminated it directly.

Don't be surprised, this is one of the specific screening and recruitment patterns in the circle after 16 years.

Even Luo Fatzi got it, and he also gave himself a reverse black advertisement: At the 17-year Shenwei New Year's Eve party, Luo Fatzi once boasted conclusively: I heard that some start-up companies in the circle are recruiting people now, and they will ask the candidates to take out their mobile phones to see if they have pretended to "get" and subscribed to a few columns. If it is installed, it proves that this is a person who loves to learn and can learn for life. If you also subscribe to several paid courses, it proves that you are a reliable person who speaks honestly and supports genuine courses.

It is this kind of positive and negative encirclement and interception, and later generations once slightly suppressed the arrogance of the once noisy title party rhythm dogs.

And what Feng Jianxiong was surprised by was that Yu Meiqin was obviously not a reborn, but she also relied on her own self-teaching to come up with the anti-rhythm dog trick that later generations of media people spent years pondering in their brains.

At present, there are only a few people in China who can think of the trick of directly buying the keyword ranking of the other party's name on Baidu and putting the posts that insult the other party's fans at the top in the scolding of media people.

"Alas, follow me, and all of them will learn badly. Feng Jianxiong shook his head self-deprecatingly, but he was relieved in his heart,

"Sister Meiqin, I accept your affection for this. If you hadn't calmed down and let me go back by myself, I might have offended the National Defense Organizing Committee. Then you can deal with it however you want, you do it, I don't worry, I hope to see the results soon. ”

……

Feng Jianxiong hung up the phone, feeling a little tired, so he turned his head and lay down on the bed.

These days, the continuous trapeze and brain-moving are also very serious draining on his energy, so he should take a break at every opportunity.

Ma Hesha and he didn't live in the same room, but now it's only afternoon, it's not the time to sleep, Ma Hesha is bored in his room alone, so he doesn't see outside, sitting at the desk in this room, and Feng Jianxiong has a casual chat.

"Sister Mai Qin is so powerful, she can actually think of such a clever way to deal with those rhythm dogs. "Ma Hesha envies and admires smart people like Feng and Yu from the bottom of their hearts.

"You helped buy the ticket when you were idle, and you rushed back tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow it will be Chinese New Year's Eve." Feng Jianxiong squinted his eyes, a little unable to lift his energy, so he verbally commanded Ma and Sha.

When he mentioned this question, he suddenly remembered some details: Wuchang is not a first-tier city, and it seems that there are not many flights to LMQ, and there are almost no flights to other remote places.

This is all common sense that a trapeze artist should have.

So Feng Jianxiong hurriedly cared: "By the way, don't you delay going home?" blame me for scheduling too tightly. If it's too late, explain it to your family. ”

Feng Jianxiong felt a little remorseful in his heart, when he arranged the schedule of the lawsuit, he considered it according to his own itinerary, and it was of course enough to return to Qiantang from Wuchang. But if you go to the Great Northwest, if the plane only goes to LMQ, then the long-distance/train will have to take another thousand kilometers!

Xinjiang Province has spanned one or two thousand kilometers since then, which is about the same distance as Qiantang all the way west into Sichuan.

However, Ma Hesha's answer surprised him a little.

"It doesn't matter, my dad is busy going out on business. Our family is not too New Year, and I have nowhere to go back to Jinling during the winter vacation. ”

"But the New Year?" Feng Jianxiong hadn't reacted yet, he hadn't seen anyone deliberately not go home for the New Year.

Ma and Yarn explained: "We have Ramadan and iftar, don't you know this - the street food bars are closed these days, but have you ever seen the L-state ramen closed?"

As soon as she said this, Feng Jianxiong immediately reacted.

Yes, when he was still poor, he spent it with his sister, and the most annoying thing about the Chinese New Year was that the migrant workers returned to their hometowns - although Qiantang City was able to avoid traffic jams immediately, breakfast and lunch became a big problem, because dim sum stalls and small restaurants were closed.

Whenever this happens, they find that L-State ramen is really a good existence, because the people there never need to celebrate the New Year, and they can stand out from the crowd every time the New Year is closed.

Thinking about it now, Feng Jianxiong should have wondered if the Lzhou ramen was opened by Lzhou people.

"Then how do you arrange it? Are you really going back to Jinling?" Feng Jianxiong was a little reluctant to probe it.

"I'm casual, if I don't have a place to take it in, I'll go back to the place I rented outside the school. Ma and Saa pitifully kicked the ball back.

Feng Jianxiong couldn't bear it, and suggested self-deprecatingly: "Then if you don't dislike it, follow me back to Qiantang." The winter vacation shops are closed, stay in Jinling and don't starve to death. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll buy a ticket. ”