Chapter 191: The Trick of the Stick
Chapter 191: The Trick of the Stick
The big-character poster incident made the stick writer Song Renxiao's popularity in Dongfang Middle School soar, and some students who were bewitched began to switch to Song Fan stick fans.
In addition, Song Renxiao posted three Han Fu works on Weibo - "Left and Right Fu", "Beidou Fu", and "Hunting Fu", although it is only said that it imitates the shape of Han Fu, and there is no soul in it at all.
However, under the hype of some water armies, it has still become a hot topic on Weibo.
The students of Dongfang Middle School naturally didn't know, especially those girls who were easy to become, and they instantly began to fan this Song Renxiao.
In addition, Shi Yong, chairman of the Writers Association, Ji Jinyu, vice chairman of the writers' association, and others commented and reprinted on Weibo. It can be said that it has played a role in fueling the fire.
In just one hour, Song Renxiao's Weibo followers have increased by as much as 100,000, and the number of comments is extremely large.
"Writer Song, I admire you so much, I didn't expect you to write Fu, these three Fu, I like "Zuogong Fu" the most, a Chinese language college student!"
"Writer Song, from now on, you are my male god, my everything. Boom! ”
"This endowment should only be in heaven, Song Jun, I am actually a Korean long-legged girl who grew up eating kimchi, private chat!"
“……”
Looking at the comments below Weibo, the corners of Song Renxiao's mouth flashed with a sneer.
Although there is a hype in it, he is already satisfied with the situation.
In particular, when he saw those comments that Sima Xiangru sang that he must be the champion this time, he was even more excited.
He tapped on the keyboard twice and found Tang Song's Weibo, but saw that he still had no latest news. I can't help but think about it again.
With a snap of his fingers, Song Renxiao called his secretary.
"Go, let the invited trolls spit out in his Weibo. I don't need to teach you what to do. ”
The secretary nodded and left.
An hour later, some so-called brain-dead Tang fans appeared under Tang Song's Weibo.
They tried their best to @Tang Song, and after seeing that it had no effect, they began to leave messages one after another.
"Tang Tang, what are you doing these days?"
"The stick is too arrogant, and he actually bullied us Huaxia no one. You're coming out to say something. ”
"We Tang fans are looking forward to your depreciation of the stick!"
"Han Fu, Tang Tang, where is your Han Fu?"
"I'm so disappointed in you that you're not as good as a stick writer. Even he posted three works on Weibo, and he was also praised by the chairman of the Writers Association. As a Tang fan, my heart has been completely cold! ”
"Tang Tang, the fans' hearts can't be broken. A few days ago, didn't you still speak out for us in Dongfang Middle School, and put that stick on the ground and obey it, why is there no movement now? ”
“……”
This wind of complaining is brushing Tang and Song's Weibo in the form of seconds.
Soon, some real Tang fans jumped up and began to argue with those commentators.
And just when the two sides were arguing, another shocking news broke out from the Internet.
According to rumors, the Magic Capital Writers Association extended an olive branch to the Korean writer Song In-hyo, intending to make him a member of the Writers Association.
Although there is no official news, the news broke out at this time, which undoubtedly made Song Renxiao's fan power group stronger.
On this day, Song Renxiao on Xinyi Weibo can be said to be the biggest winner.
His number of fans increased by as much as 700,000 on the same day.
On the campus of Dongfang Middle School, students can now be heard talking about Song In-hyo. Shen Meng'er walked on the playground and was very disdainful of this.
"Boss, what now? Many people on the Internet scolded Tang Tang? The fat man followed behind Shen Meng'er and said very anxiously.
The fat man is also one of Tang fans, he is different from those wall grasses that move with the wind, otherwise, he would not become Shen Meng'er's follower.
"Let's go, go find him!" Shen Meng'er said lightly.
As soon as the two of them left the school gate and were about to take a taxi, a BMW stopped next to the two of them.
It's Song In-hyo.
Song Renxiao gently rolled the window and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, classmate Shen Meng'er, where are you going, I'll send you there!" ”
The fat man tugged at the corner of the boss's clothes, but it didn't help. There was no way, so he had to grit his teeth and get into the BMW car with anger.
"Can I call you Meng'er?" Suddenly, Song Renxiao said such a sentence.
When the fat man heard it, he was so angry that he wanted to smash it with a punch. Damn, dare to take advantage of my boss, when the flesh on my fat body is white?
Shen Meng'er looked at the fat man with white eyes, and the fat man snorted coldly, looked out of the car, and sulked.
Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Song Renxiao spoke again and said very affectionately,
"Meng'er, I never believed in love at first sight before, but after seeing you for the first time, I found that I seemed to be in love with you. I know it's abrupt for me to say that, but if I don't, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. Do you know why you want to participate in the Sima Xiangru Song Award? I just want to stand in that champion position and confess to you in front of everyone. But I can't control it now......"
The fat man had already begun to vomit wildly, he had never felt so disgusting. Damn, this stick wants to be the boss, it's just- I don't want to live anymore.
Shen Meng'er didn't speak, and still sat there with her usual expression. It's like listening to a story.
"Meng'er, this is a collection of poems written since I first saw you. Give it to you, I hope you take it! ”
Song Renxiao handed a well-packaged book of poems to Shen Meng'er, who was sitting in the back seat. Shen Meng'er didn't take it, although the packaging was gorgeous, revealing a faint aesthetic style.
"Poetry, I only read Tang Tang's!" Shen Meng'er said lightly.
At this time, the fat man laughed, he snatched the book of poems in Song Renxiao's hand, rolled his eyes randomly, and then muttered,
"What is this, how is it so familiar, like I saw it two days ago at a stall under the overpass. That's right, this is it, I remember very clearly, the boss shouted like this - a book of three yuan, two books of five yuan. Writer Song, when you see that you are so tall, you will definitely buy two copies for five yuan, and take out the other one......"
The fat man's words can be said to be so angry that Song Renxiao already wants to kill someone.
However, he couldn't show it, after all, in front of Shen Meng'er. He wants a gentleman, even if he pretends to be a gentleman.
Everything is different from Song Renxiao's prediction, even if you are not moved by me, then at least you have to say a few words. Even if it's a refusal, there has to be an answer.
But what do you mean now?
"Meng'er, if you don't speak, you just acquiesce, right?" Song Renxiao said very narcissistically.
The fat man can't stand it anymore. Damn, I've seen thick-skinned ones, but I didn't expect there to be thicker skins than the city walls.
"I said Song Da writer, how does your face look? Also, don't you understand? My boss doesn't want to answer you at all, so why do you bother to slap your face? Let me tell you, my boss only likes one person, and that is Tang Tang, who can create miracles and legends anywhere. You're 108,000 miles away from him. ”
"Then why didn't he participate in the Sima Xiangru Song Award?" The secretary who was driving the car began to speak for Song In-hyo.
Song Renxiao didn't speak, this scene was what he wanted to see.
"Cut, that's because Tang Tang disdainful." The fat man argued for Tang Tang.
"Disdain, in my opinion, I don't dare." The secretary scoffed.
"Don't dare! Damn, there are things in this world that Tang Tang doesn't dare. Poets, lyricists, novelists, screenwriters, calligraphers, archaeologists, and half singers, can these Song writers do it? It's just a joke! "The fat man is justified and said that geography is straightforward.
The secretary wanted to argue further, but he didn't think that Song Renxiao would be reprimanded.
At this time, Shen Meng'er finally spoke, "Writer Song, Tang Tang is my idol. This Sima Xiangru song awards, if you win first, I'll talk about it. ”
She smiled faintly, then added, "Pull over!" ”
After Shen Meng'er got out of the car with the fat man, she walked forward. The fat man who followed behind Shen Meng'er kept talking endlessly.
"Damn, I don't look at him like that, he dares to beat the boss's mind. Damn, just like him, even if he confesses to me, I'll kick it away......"
Shen Meng'er chuckled, "Fatty, when did your taste become so heavy?" ”
"I've always been so heavy!" The fat man made a very cute expression and said.
Immediately, both of them burst into laughter.