Just when the annual meeting was elbowed, Wu Xueguang and Zheng Tong had already returned home in anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Tong was okay, although he was angry, but he didn't mention it again after returning home.

It was Wu Xueguang, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but smash the teacup with a snap.

The so-called gas volume can be known.

At home, Wu Xueguang didn't sit or stand, he walked around, his face gloomy. His wife couldn't stand it, and said a few words, which made him angry.

"Shut up, what do women know!"

After scolding, I was still angry.

When he thought of the annual meeting, he felt that his face was dull and painful, as if he had been slapped twice.

"No, this breath must come out."

Clenching his fists and glaring, he finally made up his mind to teach the gang a good lesson.

Of course, the first to bear the brunt is Qian Hao.

In fact, he didn't look down on those people, and felt that it was not easy to teach them a lesson. Don't mention anything else, say hello to some officials, and bring down the prosperous world in minutes.

Excuse?

Ah no, reason?

This is not simple, what vulgar culture, what violence and blood, what filth. Love, isn't it all a reason?

But he didn't.

Although he also took revenge by doing so, he felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger. In addition, he also wanted to use this incident to make a show.

After the limelight, it is not too late to bring down the prosperous world.

Thinking so, he immediately opened the Demon Capital as an association group, and all the members of Aite.

"There's something to tell you, and everyone will give me a review."

After this news, he made a long story short and told everyone about the annual meeting.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately indignant and bubbled up in response.

"It's too much, this person is really rude to talk to Chairman Wu like this."

"It's not, an online writer, what kind of stuff he writes."

"Hey, they're still writers, at most they're writers."

"Well, what the hell do you say is going on here. Such a garbage thing, but it is still so profitable. It's our works, carefully carved, but there is no market. ”

……

At first, everyone just responded to Wu Xueguang, but when they said it, they were really indignant.

In fact, Wu Xueguang's so-called limelight psychology is the same as these people. That's right, red-eyed, jealous, unbalanced in the heart.

Seeing that everyone responded to him, Wu Xueguang finally smiled, and then said in high spirits: "Everyone, as members of the Chinese Writers Association, we have the responsibility to clean up the atmosphere in the literary world. ”

When everyone saw it, they stopped talking and waited seriously for Wu Xueguang's next words.

In fact, as soon as Wu Xueguang spoke, everyone's hearts began to move. Although they can't read online articles, they usually pay attention to it, and they are jealous of its authors, who often earn millions a year.

Wu Xueguang did not disappoint them, and sent a message again:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe everyone knows what kind of goods are available on the Internet.

Spiritual opium!

That's right, they are opium, poisoning the younger generation.

We, the elders, are the backbone of the literary world, how can we sit idly by?

I've already thought about it, and this wave of purge will start with our Demon Capital Association.

Just tonight, I will write a good article overnight and post it to the official blog of the writers' association. When the time comes, you all forward it to me, and tomorrow you must clean up the garbage. ”

After making a righteous and awe-inspiring statement, he immediately closed the button page and began to write articles criticizing Qian Hao and the online article.

The reason why he decided so easily was because he couldn't afford to look at the online article and the so-called Supreme Qian Hao.

In his opinion, as soon as they make a move, it is not easy to bring down the prosperous world.

It didn't take long for the article to be written.

He didn't check it, and hurriedly posted it to the group for everyone to watch.

Then, it was sent to the magic capital as a co-official blog.

The members of the Writers' Association were instructed, and when they saw the official blog update, they naturally immediately ran to forward, like, and comment.

Not only the members of the Demon Capital Writers Association, but also those members of the Municipal Writers Association saw it and forwarded it or something.

It didn't take long for the number of retweets to exceed 1,000.

When Wu Xueguang saw this scene, he smiled with satisfaction, and then decided to rest.

Go to bed early and wake up early, and get up tomorrow morning to see how things develop.

Wu Xueguang's movements, Sheng Shi didn't know. Otherwise, Yang Dazhi would have come to apologize a long time ago.

In fact, as soon as the annual meeting was disbanded, Yang Dazhi couldn't wait to call.

However, Wu Xueguang did not answer.

Yang Dazhi was so worried, but the chief manager and others were not so worried. The location is different, and the thoughts are different.

At the end of the annual meeting, they did not rush to leave, but found a place to eat and talk about today's annual meeting.

Li Bao was very excited, patted the table and shouted, "Brother Hao is in the limelight today, my good guy has so much lipstick on his face." ”

"Uh, are you sure his daughter-in-law didn't kill him?" Hua Che took over.

Everyone chatted and talked about the online article.

Or Li Bao, couldn't help but exclaim: "The selection of the king of online literature, have you watched it?" Oh my God, Brother Hao's identity has been revealed, and now the number of votes has been overwhelming. ”

Huache took out his mobile phone at the right time, checked the number of votes, and gasped, "This is too terrifying!" ”

The crowd didn't believe it, so they leaned over and gasped.

No way, it's terrible.

Qian Hao alone has more votes than the top ten combined.

Around Qian Hao, everyone chatted a lot excitedly. At the end of the conversation, everyone reached a consensus.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow, haha, tonight's scene, tomorrow will definitely be the headlines."

The people who are looking forward to tomorrow are not only Li Bao, the chief manager and others.

In Longkong, almost everyone is looking forward to it. To be precise, the whole industry is discussing and looking forward to it.

For example, Qin Chaoqun.

"It's so exciting tonight, Qian Da's identity is revealed."

"Who said no, who thought of stepping on a horse, Qian Da is actually Brother Hao."

"That's not all, Your Majesty is actually the chairman of the Demon Capital Association. 2333, finally the stars gathered, I would say the excitement was ruined. ”

"Damn, don't say it, I can't wait for dawn now!"

……

It's not early, but there are still so many people to discuss.

Moreover, the news has spread and has spread on the Internet.

Qian Hao's Weibo, the previous one, actually added tens of thousands of comments. Every comment is related to tonight's events.

Qian Fan, who didn't know the truth, saw it and was stunned for a moment, and then asked around.

After asking, they were confused again. Then, without caring so much, they immediately ran to the fan gathering place and spread the news.

Things fermented, but Qian Hao didn't know.

At this moment, he pulled Lu Xiaoping back to the hotel, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed.

But the next moment, he was worried again.

Because, Lu Xiaoping had a dark face and looked at him with unkind eyes.

"Uh, girl, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Hao asked cautiously, but Lu Xiaoping's face was still dark. Then, she sneered:

"What's the matter, you look in the mirror yourself."

How dare he ask more, Qian Hao hurriedly ran to look in the mirror. Then, he was dumbfounded.

Damn, what's going on with this lipstick? (To be continued.) )