"There has been such a big change in stylistic style, and in Wang Fan's new book, there is no habit or characteristics left by old books, don't Tianfan's book friends and fans think of this? Such an obvious point. ”

"In my opinion, the pen name of Tianfan is not something that Wang Fan, a student who is only twenty years old and is still in his second year, can have. The pen name Tianfan should belong to a studio behind Wang Fan. The studio pushed Wang Fan's 20-year-old college students out of the front desk, and then they wrote silently behind the scenes, writing wonderful stories one after another. ”

"The advantage of this is that the pen name Tianfan is very popular. Because the people in the studio come up with their masterpieces. ”

Wang Fan finished reading Brother Bao's micro. After Bo, he sneered, on another earth, there are a lot of big Vs who mess with black people, and on this earth, it looks no different from another earth, and black big Vs still exist.

For the hypothetical put forward by Brother Bao, the black own big V. Assuming that there is a book-writing studio behind him, and he is the one who was pushed to the front of the stage by the studio, Wang Fan sneered at this hypothetical.

The studio is completely nonsense, whether it is the few books on the origin Chinese Internet or the two novels of the Xia Ke Publishing House, they all came to this world through Wang Fan's hands and met the readers of this world.

In just one word, I want to say that the novel I wrote is the work of the studio.

In just one word, I turned my own pen name into a collective pen name for the studio.

For these two points, Wang Fan can only hehe.

Wang Fan looked at Brother Bao's ID on the computer screen. His gaze suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flickered with coldness. Hack me like this for no reason, thinking I'm a sick cat who won't fight back? in this world. I haven't done it on the Internet yet, but that doesn't mean my tearing skills are weak.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and typed on Weibo: "@宝哥, you said that I have a studio behind me, why do you guess so much." The novels are all written by me, why are you so bloody. ”

"You said that the style of several of my books has changed drastically, but I didn't create them at all. Is it created by the studio behind me, why do you say that? After the style of writing has been greatly changed, the author of the novel can still be popular. I'm definitely not the only one, @宝哥只是你孤陋寡闻, I haven't heard of it at all. ”

"And you think I'm too young to write these books. All I can say to you is "hehe". Don't you know. Is there a genius in this world? And I was that genius. ”

"Although I am young, when I was in college, I won the championship of the ancient poetry competition jointly organized by the three universities and the champion of the modern poetry competition held by the Municipal Education Bureau. He is the champion of the National New Concept Essay Contest and the champion of the internal competition of the Writers Association. Do you think I need to rely on the studio after winning so many championships? ”

Wang Fan will this article micro. Bo sent out and fought back strongly.

Wang Fan's book friends. Seeing Wang Fan's counterattack. Bo was immediately encouraged.

"Just as Tianfan said. Brother Bao, why are you spewing blood? ”

"Brother Bao, you don't even doubt it, you are directly sure that there is a studio behind Tianfanda, so you must know what the studio behind Tianfanda is, and you have the ability to say it."

"Tianfan is a great genius in the field of literature, but he is a veritable genius, if he is not a genius, then how can he win the championship in the national new concept essay competition."

"Tianfanda not only has outstanding achievements in novels, but also has several wonderful poems in ancient and modern poetry, @宝哥, why do you suspect that Tianfanda has a studio behind it."

"Tianfan's great talent, we all have to see, @宝哥, who are you, what are you, dare to hack our Tianfanda."

Wang Fan's book friends, all cheering for Wang Fan. followed Wang Fan to kill the navy hired by Brother Bao with money, and this time he was strangled, and the navy hired by Brother Bao with money was strangled and collapsed at once.

Wang Fan led thousands of scholars, just like the ancient generals who rode horses, leading his subordinates to attack the opposite side on the battlefield, there was no main general only the stragglers of the army, this rush will scatter the stragglers in formation, after breaking up the formation, there is no resistance at all.

Strangling, one by one by Brother Leopard, the navy that was taken care of by Brother Leopard, was sprayed by a large number of Wang Fan's book friends, and they didn't dare to come forward at all. Suppression, complete and complete suppression.

……

At about half past four, Brother Bao held the mouse in his hand, opened the web page, opened the micro. Bo, open micro. After Beau, he didn't see the picture he was expecting.

The picture that Brother Bao is looking forward to is that all of Wang Fan's book friends no longer support Wang Fan and question Wang Fan, and then Brother Bao will be able to convert Wang Fan's fans into his own fans with a little bit of his book critic methods.

It's a pity that open the micro. After Bo, Brother Bao didn't see Wang Fan's fans, and all he saw when he questioned Wang Fan was that Wang Fan led a group of his book friends to take one blood and kill two in the water army he hired...... Five kills, kill to the super god, and slaughter all the sailors he hired.

What's going on here?

Brother Bao looked at the micro. In Bozhong, the sailors he hired himself were crushed to death, and he had no power to resist at all, and his face turned extremely pale.

said that Wang Fan's book friend rebelled, and my brother Bao rose again in the micro-end! Brother Bao looked at the micro. Bo, his face was very pale and he thought.

With a pale face, Brother Bao took a deep breath and opened Wang Fan's micro. Bo, Brother Bao wants to know why his studio tactics failed.

Click on Wang Fan's micro. Bo, I saw Wang Fan's micro post half an hour ago. Bo, Brother Bao's face became more and more pale.

Especially when I saw that "I won the championship of the ancient poetry competition jointly held by the three universities, and the champion of the modern poetry competition held by the Municipal Education Bureau." He is the champion of the National New Concept Essay Contest and the champion of the internal competition of the Writers Association. Do you think I need to rely on the studio after winning so many championships? ”

Seeing this, Brother Bao's face was really white, and he couldn't be whiter anymore.

Brother Bao just went to read Wang Fan's novels yesterday, except for novels, and did not pay attention to Wang Fan's various achievements in these competitions.

To be able to win first place in these competitions, is there anything I can deal with? Brother Bao, who was pale, looked at Wang Fan's slightly. Bo, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's really the wrong person!

Brother Leopard looked at Wang Fan's micro. Bo smiled bitterly in his heart. (To be continued......)

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