"Death, consumption, son, sleep on the floor tonight!"

Before Qian Hao could react, Lu Xiaoping's heavy voice came. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

All of a sudden, he wept and mourned.

But he didn't dare to go out, and when he wiped off the lipstick on his face with water, he came out as if he was declining, "Girl, can you not sleep on the ground." ”

He missed it last night, and tonight, he didn't want to miss it.

Qian Hao's careful thinking, Lu Xiaoping could see it at a glance. didn't refute, and said directly: "Okay, then I'll sleep." ”

"Don't, I'll sleep, can't I sleep."

Hearing Lu Xiaoping's words, Qian Hao instantly succumbed. Otherwise, would you really let Lu Xiaoping sleep on the ground?

If he does this, he may probably be alone on Valentine's Day next year......

The manager and others had a dinner, but An Fusheng did not go. Therefore, he will also come back and hear the conversation between Qian Hao and Lu Xiaoping.

"Poofhaha!"

--Laughed directly, and then slipped away, leaving only Qian Hao with a dashing back.

Qian Hao was indignant and slammed the door shut.

But the next moment, he didn't care about being annoyed, and his eyes bloomed with peach blossoms.

Because-

Lu Xiaoping turned to his side and took off his shirt, revealing his perfect curves.

Above the waist and below the neck, a sexy curve, as if it can talk and breathe.

"Look at what, lewd rat."

didn't look long before Lu Xiaoping snorted, and then went into the bathroom. At this moment, he could only see a blurry black shadow on the glass door.

Alas, cohabitation is an absolute ordeal.

Although Lu Xiaoping is not a conservative girl, she is not a casual person. Therefore, he moved his hands and feet, and she could still accept it.

But, for example, tonight, he sneaked onto her bed and struck her upper body from behind with his big hands......

She remained silent and pinched him so hard that he would not dare to touch him again.

As a result, he had to obediently close his eyes and sleep.

There are not a few people who drive at night tonight, especially Qian Hao's fans, and the discussion is called a Huan. However, there are not a few who wake up early.

For example, Wu Xueguang didn't sleep well at night, but before six o'clock in the morning, he got up energetically.

"Qian Hao, look at how you are still embarrassed."

In the early morning, his teeth were not brushed and his face was not washed, so he opened Weibo directly.

And as soon as he opened it, he unconsciously revealed yellowish teeth.

"We are taking action to clean up the literary world."

I don't know who it is, it's very good, and I responded to Wu Xueguang to make a topic. Moreover, this topic is quite hot, at least in the top three in the literature category.

Not only that, almost all the members of the Magic Capital Writers Association forwarded, commented, and stood in line.

In fact, the authors of the Demon Capital, even if they are not members of the Writers' Association, have all responded to the actions of the Magic Capital Writers' Association.

After reading these news, Wu Xueguang finally showed a smug smile.

"Hehe, fight with me."

The next moment, he got up and left his desk, ready to wash up and eat breakfast.

Wu Xueguang checked the news and didn't realize that half an hour had passed. In other words, as soon as the time turned, it was already half past six.

At this time, Yang Dazhi also got up, washed and ate, and went to work in formal clothes.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and this morning, he is still in a good mood.

However, after coming to the company, his face became gloomy. It was dark, almost as dark as the sky is today, full of dark clouds.

This is not to blame Yang Dazhi, it is really too bad.

It turned out that as soon as he came to the company, An Fusheng reported the situation with a wry smile.

Wu Xueguang, it should be said that the entire Demon Capital Association has already attacked them.

If that's all there is to it, then that's it, but other websites are still in the dust. Let's just talk about the century, whether it is the editor or the author, they have responded to the Magic Capital Writers' Association.

Hehe, it's so righteous and awe-inspiring, it's not that I want to make them prosperous.

Yang Dazhi can sit in the position of editor-in-chief, it is impossible to have no brains, and he thinks of a lot at once. The magic capital is cooperating with them, how can it be just lip service?

In other words, after the mouth cannon is finished and the call is completed, I am afraid that it will be done with a real gun.

Really, they are completely powerless.

The magic capital is to cooperate with them, and it is not simple, so that the subordinate organs will report to the black. Then, what kind of net cleaning action......

Needless to say, even if their company doesn't die, I'm afraid it will collapse.

Thinking of this, Yang Dazhi's heart tightened, and he immediately called Wu Xueguang.

This time, Wu Xueguang took it.

As soon as he connected, Yang Dazhi said in a low voice: "Chairman Wu, I'm really sorry for what happened last night. Today, I specially set up a banquet in the hope that Chairman Wu will show his face. ”

Connecting does not mean accepting reparations, but may also humiliate the other party.

Wu Xueguang sneered and said, "How dare you, I should make amends to you." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

I was very happy and opened Weibo again.

"Support the actions of the Writers' Association!"

"It's better to take action to clean up the net and sweep away some of the dross."

"Support, the magic capital is doing a good job!"

……

Online, many supportive remarks.

What's more, this support comes from the online literature community.

What does this mean?

It means that while bringing down the prosperous world, he can also get additional gains, such as the surrender of other websites.

The more proud Wu Xueguang became, the more anxious Yang Dazhi became, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an ant on a hot pot.

In fact, Yang Dazhi was not only in a hurry, but An Fusheng was also unable to hold his breath. Even some of the company's shareholders, or executives, were also panicked.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, and this is the truth.

The urgency of the company naturally won't be said, but the manager and others still guessed it.

Huh, why?

Not to mention the situation on Weibo, just talking about Longkong, this matter has been discussed in full swing.

Not to mention the excitement, just the authors of other websites, or stakeholders, is the black version of the slaughter.

What made the manager, Tang Dou and others even more nervous was that on Weibo, the Magic Capital Writers Association was fully involved.

Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it's hard to get better.

It's not just about the website, it's also about their authors. If the website does go down, they probably won't be happy.

Yes, they can change jobs.

But after changing jobs, how can the status compare to now, it must be pressed by the author of its site.

None of these gods can tolerate this.

So, as soon as they discussed, they contacted An Fusheng again to come up with a countermeasure. This will not solve the problem completely, but it will at least deal with it for a while.

There is no way, you still have to bite the bullet.

Perhaps, there is a turning point?

Tang Dou, who had discussed well and was steady, said: "At this time, we can't control so much, we can only mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized." ”

"Yes, whether it is a writer's association, it can't be defeated by public opinion after all!" Hua Che clenched his fist and cheered up.

Tang Dou glanced at him and said in a deep voice again: "Okay, let's act." Li Bao, you go and call Qian Da, after all, Qian Da has so many fans. ”

"Okay, I'll go."

Li Bao got up in response, and the others took out their computers one after another, ready to start this battle! (To be continued.) )