Chapter Eighty-Eight: Do You Dare to Fight?

"Master Hu, your article is really brilliant, and it is amazing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info disciples were deeply impressed after reading it"

"Master Hu, your article, the disciple read it vividly, and he also learned a lot of knowledge from it."

Hu Xiong sat in the large and comfortable boss chair behind the desk, holding a cigarette between his fingers and holding Erlang's legs, his head raised proudly. After hearing the compliments of his two apprentices, he waved his hand lightly and said, "It's not as good as you say, there are still a lot of things that can be improved, haha......." You, don't praise me anymore" Although he said modest words, Hu Xiong's face was full of pride and naturalness.

The people who have been talking and complimenting Hu Xiong are the two apprentices he accepted last year. The eldest apprentice's name is Ma Pinlin, who is 25 years old this year, and the second apprentice's name is Song Lian, who is 24 years old this year. Although the three of them had a master-apprentice relationship, Hu Xiong asked them to call him Master Hu instead of Master. Even the assistants and agents around him called him Master Hu. Over time, all the people who see him will also call him Master Hu, as for whether this title comes from the heart, it is not known.

"Master Hu, after your article was published, it was more than half a day from morning to afternoon, and the person named Qin didn't even respond to a word, I think she is just weak-hearted and doesn't dare to come forward" The big apprentice said such flattering words now, and it really opened his mouth.

"It's not, if it's a normal person, why should you come out and argue for yourself. That piano didn't even dare to let out a fart, it was just a turtle with a shrunken head. But it also proves that the piano is a hollow cabbage, don't look at how powerful it was before, it's all empty. Now catch the blind, let's expose the stuffing" The second apprentice is not far behind, and his skills in slapping horses are equally profound.

"Those media dared to compare her with you before, and I don't know how much benefit I received from the other party in private. How can there be a comparison between you, you and Qin are like the difference between clouds and mud" While the big apprentice said this, his face also showed a corresponding expression, and the fact is that it is such an expression. It's so impassioned that I almost swear loyalty.

Hu Xiong knocked on Erlang's leg and smoked a cigarette, listening to the two apprentices say flattering words. The whole person is so proud that he is about to go to heaven. At the same time, I also agree with what the apprentices said just now, that is, this piano is a promiscuity, and I don't know how many gunners I have found in those songs before. The reason why it was described so badly by the media was that it was all boasted and hyped, and I don't know how much it spent. Cut~ How can such a person be compared to himself, those media are really blind.

"So you are the first independent creative master in China, and that piano is really not as good as you."

The second apprentice's words hit Hu Xiong's heart, and then he threw a very good look at the second apprentice. And Hu Xiong's real thoughts in his heart are exactly like this, since his debut in the past ten years, he has been occupying the first place of independent creators in China, how can he be compared to a person who has just written a few songs.

"Okay, okay, I know what you two think. As for this, everyone knows about it, and it doesn't need to be so obvious. After all, the other party is still a newcomer, since he is a newcomer, it is inevitable to be complacent, just give a little lesson, we can't kill everything, we have to give the other party a way to live, isn't it" Hu Xiongyang said with a very high profile.

When the eldest apprentice saw the second apprentice's sycophant in place, when he said that it reached Master Hu's heart, the jealousy in his heart immediately rose. My brain was racing, thinking about how to get back a game.

"Although Music Times ranks first among music magazines, its circulation can't catch up with those first-tier magazines. So, Master, the attention of your article will definitely be greatly affected. I really think that such a good article should not be buried, it should be on the front page. So master, I suggest that you can mention this matter on your official Weibo, under the disguised publicity. We're not doing it for fame and fortune, it's just to keep more listeners from being deceived, which is a good thing, master, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes, I also agree with this method, we are doing good things for the audience," the second apprentice immediately grabbed the end of the conversation and echoed it.

Hu Xiong didn't immediately reject this method at first, but the meaning expressed in his words was not very strong. In the end, I couldn't stand the persuasion of the two apprentices, and "reluctantly" agreed.

Open the official Weibo account of the computer login time, Hu Xiong's Weibo fans have more than 4 million people. Although there are far fewer fans than Qin, Hu Xiong thinks in his heart that Qin must be a fan bought with money, otherwise how could he have accumulated so many fans in less than a year after his debut, it was definitely spent money, it must be so. It is this preconceived notion that causes the mood of infinite regret later.

[Do you still remember the touching brought to you by "Man in the Rain", and do you remember the warmth brought to you by "Falling Flowers"? ] Since his debut, he has written countless songs, and thanks to everyone's promotion and recognition, he is known as the first independent creator of music in China. It's really deserved, and I can only return it to everyone with better works. Based on his years of experience, he wrote an article "The Future and Present Situation of Wheel Independent Creation", hoping to communicate with you more. At the end of the Weibo of Music Times, a link to the article on the online platform of Music Times was attached.

After Hu Xiong's Weibo was just posted, he regretted it for a while. Just because of the last piano on Weibo, my brain was a little dizzy at the time and I didn't think too much about her. But there is no turning back from the bow, Weibo has been sent, and it will be a bit embarrassing if it is deleted and modified. Forget it, that's it, anyway, what I said in my article is the truth, and Liang Naqin doesn't dare to say anything, and I don't have the confidence to say anything.

It is precisely because of Hu Xiong's decision to save face at this time that irreparable consequences have been caused. If there is really a regret medicine in this world, it is estimated that he will definitely buy it at home in boxes.

Hu Xiong turned off the computer after sending WeChat, waved his hand at the two apprentices next to him and said, "It's already more than 6 o'clock, I'll treat us to a big dinner tonight." After eating, go to the Scarlet Club to be happy, don't you two like the PR called Peach and Red Brocade in it, you have a little fun tonight?"

"Wow that's great, following the master is a future"

"Master, you are really good to us, I'll call and book a private room first."

When he was about to go out, Hu Xiong suddenly remembered something and said to the two apprentices: "I'll call the agent of Golden Disc Records later, and ask him to bring those two newcomers who want to make their debut." What's the point of eating together with the three of us. Didn't that agent call me the day before yesterday to invite me to dinner, so give them a chance."

The two apprentices were stunned when they heard this, but they quickly reacted. Immediately, after saying a few words of flattery and flattery, one person called the manager of Golden Disc Records, and the other called to book a private room. But the two of them disdainful of such behavior at the same time, and called the people of Jindi, isn't it obvious that they should come to the guest to settle the bill. Just now, I pretended to be generous and said that I paid for a treat, cut~. Although the two of them have the same idea in their hearts, such thoughts will only exist in their minds and will never be spoken.

After receiving the call, the agent of the gold disc record was naturally full of joy and immediately agreed. With two sweet-looking and glamorous newcomers under his command, he rushed over without stopping. And the newcomer brought is also the newcomer that the company is ready to support.

Hu Xiong and two apprentices, the agent took two beautiful newcomers, and the six of them had a meal in the private room. After eating for nearly two hours, everyone was already slightly drunk when they came out of the restaurant, and Hu Xiong was even more swaying when he walked. The six of them then went to the famous local crimson club. How could Hu Xiong's two apprentices let go of such a good opportunity, high-end red wine top brand public relations, that is the same. There were more than 10 people in the private room all night, and it was really a drunken fan of wine, smoke, and perfume that filled the entire private room. The music is even more deafening, challenging your eardrums and stimulating your nerves every second.

It was 11 o'clock in the evening, and Hu Xiong had to go to the bathroom because he had drunk too much alcohol. Closing the door of the bathroom that comes with the private room is the only way to isolate the deafening and energetic music. It was also at this time that Hu Xiong felt that the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating. I shuddered and took out my mobile phone from my pocket and looked at it for a long time before I could see who the caller was on the screen.

"Hey, Ah Hai"

The person who called was Hu Xiong's agent who had cooperated with him for more than eight years, Sun Haohai. At this time, he was on a business trip, so Hu Xiong would be so prodigal with every scruples.

"Where are you now, I've called you more than 20 times, how can you answer" Sun Haohai said angrily on the other end of the phone

"I, I, I'm in crimson, crimson. With the Golden Saucer, the agent" Hu Xiong has drunk his big tongue, and his speech is intermittent and incomplete.

"You...... Forget it, why did you hide from me to write that article for "Music Times"" Sun Haohai said questioningly.

"No, it's an article, isn't it too late to tell you, yes, what's the big deal" Hu Xiong said nonchalantly.

"You are a master now, and my agent is also dispensable. Then the Weibo you posted this afternoon, I don't have the right to ask, right, then you can handle the rest of the matter yourself. My last word of advice is that you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice, so do it yourself. For the sake of the 8 years of love, I remind you that it is best to log in to Weibo now to take a look" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hu Xiong to answer, Sun Haohai immediately hung up the phone.

"Damn, look at this girl, you actually dare to tease my phone first" Although Hu Xiong was full of dissatisfaction, he still used his mobile phone to log in to Weibo. It's just that what he never thought of was that he just logged in to Weibo. was overwhelmed by the information and prompt sound that came from the mobile phone, and I almost couldn't hold the phone.

It took Hu Xiong more than ten minutes to roughly browse the content of the private message and Weibo comments. From 6 p.m. to 11 p.m., there have been more than 500,000 comments on Weibo. This is the first time that 100,000 comments have been posted on Weibo since the opening of the V account on Weibo.

After commenting on the content, Hu Xiong instantly woke up from his drunken state, and the more he looked back, the paler and more cold sweat broke out. After 20 minutes, the cold sweat had already soaked his entire back, and he sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, unable to get up.

What made Hu Xiong in such a situation was a Weibo posted by Qin at 8 o'clock in the evening. And he was the only one on Weibo in the end. It was also this Weibo that instantly attracted more than 500,000 people to his Weibo and left messages. The words are fierce and the words are extreme. Let more than 500,000 people under anyone's Weibo abuse and provoke at the same time, it is estimated that no one will be able to stand it.

Hu Xiong finally came back to his senses, and immediately found the Weibo that Qin had posted, and every time he read a sentence and a word, his heart involuntarily shrank.

[Born as a hero, death is also a ghost male, so far thinking about Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong. The challenge book has been issued, do you dare to fight Hu Xiong]

This Weibo, which is full of strength and fighting spirit, instantly gave a powerful shot to the musicians of the qin, which is absolutely inspiring. For example, an army that lacks ammunition is equipped with sophisticated and advanced weapons and ammunition, and it is immediately full of powerful combat effectiveness.

Originally, after Hu Xiong's Weibo set off in the afternoon, the guidance of public opinion has been very unfavorable to Qin. Those black fans, trolls, and keyboard warriors have been dispatched, lest the world will spray everywhere in a chaotic manner. The crowd debated with the trolls and commentators from 6 o'clock to 8 o'clock. The two sides swallow guns and fight each other, and the battle is inseparable. At this time, Qin's Weibo gave Zhongle a reassurance. The whole body is full of inexhaustible energy. flocked to Hu Xiong's Weibo, and the content of the messages was spontaneously lined up.

"Hu Xiong, do you dare to fight?"

"Hu Xiong, do you dare to fight?"

"Hu Xiong, do you dare to fight?"

"Hu Xiong, do you dare to fight?"

"Hu Xiong, do you dare to fight?"

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Hundreds of thousands of comments are basically the same content. In the midst of the many comments, there are other comments that are sarcastic, ridiculous, uncut, or contemptuous.

Hu Xiong held the phone tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he regretted it to death. I wish I could turn back the clock back to 6 p.m. when I posted on Weibo. That's right...... It was they who asked me to post Weibo, it was all the fault of those two people, if it wasn't for the instigation, I would have thought of posting this Weibo, it was all their fault.

Hu Xiong wanted to strangle his apprentice to death at this time. But he also knew in his heart that even if he strangled those two people, he would not be able to calm the turmoil on the Internet. To accept this challenge or not!