After speaking, Mu Yifeng turned around and wanted to leave, but in an instant, as if he had thought of something, he stopped again......

Xiao Wei, who was about to work, saw him like this, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is there anything else?" ”

When Mu Yifeng saw Xiao Wei asking him, he didn't think about it anymore, and said directly: "Yes, there is one more thing that I just remembered, that is, the big V number that you mentioned to Mr. Xiao last time, and forwarded Liu Zhiji's Weibo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Jiang Haiqing?" Xiao Wei said casually.

"Yes, Jiang Haiqing, I thought he was just forwarding it and making his position clear. But in the past two days, I noticed that this Jiang Haiqing has posted several Weibo posts in a row, which seem to allude to our website and "The Legend of Little Soldiers". But his attitude is not clear. ”

When Mu Yifeng said this, he noticed that Xiao Wei had already started to check Jiang Haiqing's Weibo information through Liu Zhiji's Weibo on the computer, and the pictures that popped up at this time were the two pieces of information that Mu Yifeng said.

"I thought that 'writing to carry the Tao' was a basic principle that all writers should respect, but I recently read a novel and found that I was wrong!"

"I thought that 'virtue to convince people' is the basic quality that every manager should have, but I recently watched a farce, and I found that I was wrong again!"

These two short microblogs, just looking at it like this, don't say anything, at best, they are just two sour literati saliva.

But in front of these two blog posts, Jiang Haiqing wrote the title of Liu Zhiji: "Such a naïve and violent novel, you actually call it enjoyable and happy!" With such literary literacy, you are still the administrator of the book review area! Then the meaning of these two blog posts becomes intriguing.

I saw Xiao Wei looking at this meaningful blog post, his brows slightly locked.

At this time, Mu Yifeng also noticed that the number of retweets on Jiang Haiqing's Weibo in the past was amazing, and these two articles were gradually heating up......

"Liu Zhiji can't toss any story now, Jiang Haiqing's side is just the sour taste of the writer, brushing up on the sense of existence, we don't need to compete with him at this time. As long as the influence of "The Legend of Little Soldiers" comes out, it will naturally overshadow these dissenting voices. After that, Xiao Wei directly closed Jiang Haiqing's Weibo and continued to come back to deal with the matter on the grain side.

Mu Yifeng didn't want to say anything more when he saw this, originally he said this, but he just felt that something was faintly inappropriate in his heart, so he was hesitating when he said it, but now that Xiao Wei had already made a decision, he naturally had no objection, so he turned around and walked out and began to plan the next things.

Internet cafe.

Zhang Jun stretched out his hands, twisted his neck, and stretched comfortably.

When he came out of Du Fei's hospital this morning, he plunged into the Internet café, and he was stunned by the changes on the Internet during this period.

He really didn't expect that he would be able to help Du Fei solve such a big crisis, although the members of his book club shouted at one point halfway, and even he suspected that his Weibo was about to be paralyzed by the other party, and there were a large number of die-hard fans of "The Legend of Little Soldiers" on the Internet, who came to support them in due course. reversed the situation in time, for these allies who joined later, Zhang Jun could only sigh that they came in a really timely manner!

He looked at the forum that gradually calmed down, and several posts in support of "The Legend of Little Soldiers" were pushed to the top by netizens, although there are still some posts commenting on Du Fei No. 2 and Guli Reading Network keep popping up, but they can't arouse the interest of netizens to continue to participate, some things are just like that, once the climax is over, no matter how good you are, you can't provoke the passion to burst out again.

This one they won, and they won it happily!

Zhang Jun was secretly proud in his heart, looking up at the night sky outside that was already dark, only to find that it was already late, he retracted his gaze, glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and it was impressively displayed: 19:32.

Looking at the time, Zhang Jun was startled, and suddenly remembered that Du Fei had corrective surgery on his leg in the afternoon and needed someone to take care of him at night.

Aunt Du specially told herself to go over tonight to help Du Fei as an escort, but she was so busy that she forgot the time!

He hurriedly got up from his chair, grabbed the clothes that had been placed beside him, and ran out. When passing by the cash register, he vaguely heard the boss calling him from behind, Zhang Jun turned around and told him loudly while running: "I have something urgent, come back tomorrow morning, and the membership card is on the table!" ”

Then he didn't care whether the boss heard it clearly or not, he turned his head and ran desperately to Du Fei's hospital, but fortunately, the Internet café was not far from the hospital, and after running for more than ten minutes at most, Zhang Jun arrived in front of Du Fei's ward.

He wiped his sweaty head and calmed his breath a little. Only then did he gently push open the door of ward 76, the ward was quiet, only a dim bedside lamp was on, and Du Fei was lying quietly on the hospital bed, as if he was asleep.

On the chair next to the bed sat a petite figure, playing with her mobile phone, the bright light of which shone on her beautiful face.

Let Zhang Jun recognize this girl at the first time, it was actually the girl named Xiaoxiao that Du Fei asked him to find in the morning......

The girl also seemed to have noticed someone at the door, and looked up at him suspiciously, her eyes were stunned, and she obviously recognized Zhang Jun. She then got up and gently walked around the hospital bed, walked in front of Zhang Jun, and whispered, "You are Zhang Jun, right?" We met in the morning, and my aunt asked me to wait for you here, saying that you would come to accompany her, and she went to Uncle Du's. ”

"Well, I've got something to do, I'm late. I'm sorry. Zhang Jun said loudly, for a while, I don't know if it was caused by the running just now, or because of the girl in front of him, he only felt that his heart was beating violently and quickly, and at the door of the quiet ward, it seemed that he could hear the sound of 'dong dong', and he lowered his head a little embarrassed and walked to Du Fei's bed.

Xiaoxiao continued: "You're here, then I'll take over." If you are sleepy, you can sleep on the empty hospital bed in the middle room, but you should pay attention to Du Fei's situation. He used an anesthetic in the afternoon surgery and needed to be observed. ”

"Oh, okay, thank you." Zhang Jun put the mobile phone in his hand on Du Fei's bedside table at random, made a crisp sound, turned around and walked to the bathroom opposite, sitting in the Internet café for a long time, he even forgot to go to the bathroom......

He walked to the bathroom, only to realize that Xiaoxiao was still standing in the position where he had just been, and turned his head to look at her with some confusion.

I saw Xiaoxiao's eyebrows slightly locked, and reminded with some displeasure: "When taking care of patients, you try to be as light as possible, and within four hours after surgery, resting well is the most important thing." ”

"Oh...... Oh......"

Zhang Jun scratched his head with his hand, he was really embarrassed at this time, and tried to whisper: "Okay, I'll pay attention." ”

Xiaoxiao turned around and walked out of the ward, and closed the door lightly.

Zhang Jun secretly exhaled, looked at the hidden door, shook his head unconsciously, opened the door of the bathroom, and walked in......

When he came out, he saw Du Fei holding his mobile phone and looking at something. He couldn't help but ask, "You haven't slept?" ”

Du Fei glanced up at him, then paid attention to the mobile phone in his hand again, and replied absentmindedly: "I was just woken up by the sound of you flushing the toilet!" ”

“……”

Zhang Jun was speechless for a while, walked to his bed, took the chair that Xiaoxiao had just sat on, sat down, looked Du Fei up and down, who was still in good spirits, and asked in a low voice, "How do you feel?" The little nurse said that you should be observant. ”

When Du Fei heard the little nurse, he couldn't help but glance up at Zhang Jun and said, "What did Xiaoxiao say? ”

"Well, when I came just now, she was here watching you, it is estimated that my uncle's intensive care unit is inseparable from people, and my aunt asked her to help."

After Zhang Jun said this, he was still a little uneasy, and couldn't help but add: "It is said that you used anesthetics during the operation, remember to tell me if you have any discomfort, I really can't take care of people, and also, don't look at your phone, let's sleep." ”

After that, Zhang Jun was going to get the mobile phone in Du Fei's hand. Unexpectedly, Du Fei avoided him with a backhand, and Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, just wanting to speak.

I only heard Du Fei say: "You don't talk about your mobile phone, I almost forgot, your mobile phone has been ringing just now, I took it over and took a look, there are at least thirty names in your PP looking for you at the same time, you are honest, do you have something to hide from me?" ”

"Ahh

Zhang Jun snorted in disbelief and said, "How can there be thirty looking for me?" Besides, what can I hide from you? Less nonsense, don't expect to write a novel tonight, give me my phone and rest quickly! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jun's mobile phone rang again at the right time, and Du Fei put the mobile phone in front of him, and there were more than a dozen text messages on it......

At this time, Zhang Jun was stunned, looked at Du Fei blankly, unconsciously reached out to take the mobile phone, and entered the password to enter the PP interface. N multiple pieces of information jumped out at the same time, and he and Du Fei looked down at the same time.

"Is Commander Bow here? Traces of Willow did a live text broadcast on the website at eight o'clock! ”

"Boss, what about people? The guy who pinched us in the afternoon is now doing a live stream! Say we're a trolls! ”

"Zhang Jun, what about you? Go online and talk back! ”

"Boss, Liu Zhiji is live broadcasting, many netizens are involved, the situation is not good, are you there?"

"Zhang Jun, if you can still catch your breath, go directly to the official website of City A Evening News after going online, Liu Zhiji is live broadcasting, I will give you the bottom first, he is prepared tonight."

"Don't wait for you, let's the guy directly, I really can't look down on his villain's ambition!"

……

Du Fei looked up at Zhang Jun with a shocked look, and just wanted to speak, but saw Zhang Jun operating quickly on his mobile phone, and read in his mouth: "The Trace of Willow started the live broadcast at eight o'clock, and now it's been ten minutes!" ”

How do you know that the more anxious he is, the easier it is to make mistakes, plus the mobile phone is not as good as the computer, the card stops, and he can't react for a long time when he opens a website.

"Traces of Willow is doing live broadcasts, what are you so excited about?" Du Fei is becoming more and more puzzled, isn't this willow trace the original writer of the grain reading network? As soon as someone wrote a live broadcast, Zhang Jun was able to receive so many people's information, and his intuition told him that this matter was not simple!