#321 It's not a comic
What should I do if public opinion is flying on the Internet? What should I do if there are water armies everywhere on the Internet?
On information platforms other than local forums in Hong Kong, it is impossible to do anything about media public opinion guidance and control. If Lan Zeguang wants to fight for his reputation, he can only rely on himself and his fans. If possible, we should also find a little relationship to investigate and deal with the so-called official account of the "Shadow Mango Tea Fans Association".
Lan Zeguang didn't know how to find the person in charge of Weibo, so he found Mr. Gong.
Mr. Gong has been very busy recently, not only busy with soul acquisitions, but also busy with me expanding my territory in Hong Kong and obtaining more rights. But what made Lan Zeguang a little unhappy was that the public relations staff in the shadow mango tea agency "Wenhua Entertainment" that he helped Lan Zeguang and them register were all rice buckets.
Ah, speaking of which, they really didn't really do much other than help with the live booth and the release of records. Although they are the administrators of Lan Zeguang's forum, they only seem to be deleting, deleting, deleting, and deleting, doing some activities, and controlling the ideological direction of the fans......
Do you think some of the bigwigs who were originally gangsters can have any ideas?
Speaking of which, there are indeed some children with related majors in the Wenhua Entertainment Company who seem to be the families of the Wenhua Group, and they have some ideas, but they seem to be running around for some professional things, and they are too busy to be busy, let alone say anything about controlling public opinion.
"Otherwise, Miss, I'll help you recruit some people." After hearing what Lan Zeguang said so much, Mr. Gong held his forehead sadly. said: "These are not my majors, and it will be difficult for me to do it if you ask me to find a way." Yes. But if you really want to solve this problem, Miss. I don't hesitate to go to the soup and fire. ”
“…… What do you want? Lan Zeguang also held his forehead.
Today, Lan Zeguang found Mr. Gong and said so much about the bad public opinion on the Internet. I actually got such an answer:
Although Mr. Gong is indeed calling for wind and rain in Hong Kong now, Mr. Gong's network has ended when he reaches the local news media. All he can think of is to ask the official Weibo of the local news media to publish relevant news to help Shadow Mango Tea clarify the issue of "disdainful shì Korean wave".
However, relying on the media to clarify and not find the source of the incident can indeed have the effect of justifying the name, but without evidence, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be more and more black descriptions. However. Now the only ones who can help investigate clearly are the managers of Weibo.
As long as you know who is running that account, and then follow the vine, it is easy to find the organization that slanders Shadow Mango Tea.
However, Mr. Gong thinks his tentacles are difficult to touch on Weibo. Of course, if Mr. Gong really goes to the soup, he will temporarily put down the business here in the Hong Kong capital and go to the upper echelons of the operating company of Weibo to negotiate with them. This problem can definitely be solved.
No, Mr. Gong wants to go to the soup like this. But the price is that in the days when he is not in the Hong Kong capital, Mr. Gong's subordinates will not have Mr. Gong's overall arrangement, and the efficiency of obtaining souls will definitely be lower. So. Just use the space to teleport directly, but first, you have to find the landing point first.
But even so. Lan Zeguang still beckoned Lucifer and asked him to prepare to teleport with Mr. Gong!
Lucifer wasn't so happy. Think about it, a dignified demon king. I actually want to serve my little brother, how faceless is this?
Every time at such a time, those in power are prone to hypocrisy.
Lan Zeguang pondered that he would coerce and lure if he really couldn't do it, but at this time, Lan Zeguang received a phone call. The phone number is unfamiliar, and Lan Zeguang's number has not been announced, so not many people know her number, so with curiosity, Lan Zeguang answered the phone.
"Hello? Who are you? ”
"Yo, chick, guess who I am, uncle?" A flirtatious male voice came from the other side.
"......" This guy is randomly dialed to tease people, right?
For this kind of teasing with nothing to do, Lan Zeguang's first thought was to hang up the phone and then join the blacklist.
If you owe so much, no one can save you!
However, just when Lan Zeguang was about to hang up the phone, the other party seemed to guess Lan Zeguang's mood, and hurriedly shouted loudly to report to his home: "Don't don't, Lan Zeguang, don't hang up the phone, I'm your eldest brother Cheng Pengfei!" ”
Who is "......" Cheng Pengfei?
Oh, it's the comic instructor from the military training last semester.
Lan Zeguang hadn't heard the name of this dead comic for a long time.
Lan Zeguang's lips squirmed slightly, and she wanted to count this guy hard, but because of the problem of public opinion on Weibo now, she was not in the mood to scold, so she asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Huh? It's so cold. Cheng Pengfei on the other side was still teasing.
"Aunt Grandma is here." Lan Zeguang spit out weakly, speaking of which, Lan Zeguang recalled the time for a while and found that the eldest aunt was really coming. Although it would not be much if the eldest aunt came with her body, the feeling of shame was still ......
"Oh, can you still come out and play?" Cheng Pengfei looked a little disappointed and said, "Your relative came at an inopportune time, do you want me to send you a ginger tea?" Isn't it popular to have a drone delivery lately, the ...... I saw in the video last time?"
"No, no, no, no." Lan Zeguang hurriedly asked him to stop his strange thoughts. Although there is still a connection on the Internet, this is so funny, Lan Zeguang can't stand it.
"Tsk, in other words, Lan Zeguang, you don't have time to come out to play today?" Although comical, Cheng Pengfei's brain moved quickly.
"Almost, I've got to be busy with something else." Although the two were just talking on their mobile phones, Lan Zeguang nodded subconsciously.
"What's the busy?" Cheng Pengfei really asked, and then said the same as the last tease: "Is there anything you need my brother to help, if you need it, call me, I will immediately call a vote to come, cut who you say." ”
"Hey, I said that you are a soldier, how can you be more underworld than the underworld." The corners of Lan Zeguang's mouth twitched, and he pouted Mr. Gong, who was holding his head aside and looking at Lan Zeguang chatting, he was the real underworld boss, but he was not so arrogant.
"Okay, okay, then don't cut it, I'll ask someone to drive a few 59s on the street, I want to see which guy with the mantis arm is against you." Cheng Pengfei bragged loudly, and said seriously: "People nowadays are not willing to obey, and they practice clams all day long, and the Too young, too simple Tucson is broken." It's uncomfortable not to make a big news out......"
"......" Hearing Cheng Pengfei say this, Lan Zeguang trembled.
Oh my God, did this guy Cheng Pengfei die specifically for writing?
"It's good that you think about it yourself, I don't want to check the water meter with you yet." Lan Zeguang hurriedly finished speaking, and then said: "When the time comes, the community will send warmth, don't say my name." ”
"Huh, huh? What are you trying to do, didn't I say it all? The military region here is full of paper tigers, what are you afraid of. As a result, Cheng Pengfei was dissatisfied, and said with the same order: "Say, Lan Zeguang soldier, what are you busy with, what do you need help with, come and talk to the eldest brother." ”
“…… All right. Having said so much, Lan Zeguang, who was not in a very good mood, was amused by this guy. It just so happens that the shadow mango tea on Weibo has been slandered, which makes her very unhappy, and if someone wants to hear it, Lan Zeguang simply complains as a trash can.
"Do you know the meager ones? Did you know that we are being idols lately? Do you know the ontological idol group Shadow Mango Tea in Hong Kong? Lan Zeguang asked a long list.
Then you can imagine Cheng Pengfei scratching his head, looking like he didn't know why. In fact, Cheng Pengfei was also like this when he replied to Lan Zeguang's tone, just said; "It's meager, I'm still going to play this, but I don't play much, and besides, I didn't say that you were an idol recently."
"If you have a computer next to you, just search it, our name is Shadow Mango Tea."
"You wait......" After Cheng Pengfei finished speaking, Lan Zeguang heard the sound of the mobile phone clamping on his shoulder and the sound of typing. Soon, he heard a heavy enter key on the keyboard, Cheng Pengfei picked up the phone and said, "Ouch, I really found it, Lan Zeguang, you are still really beautiful, haha." ”
"I told you to look at the meager one, there is a topic, that is, the shadow mango tea slanders the Korean wave, you can see it when you look at it." Speaking of this, Lan Zeguang became angry, and continued: "Related to this topic, there is an ID called the Shadow Mango Tea Fans Association, he is talking nonsense, and he is definitely a high-level black. We applied to the official investigation and blocked the ID, but the official said that there was nothing wrong with the investigation. ”
"Oh, oh, oh!!!!!" Listening to Lan Zeguang's description, Cheng Pengfei continued to make many sounds, and then the last one was filled with anger.
“wtf!” Cheng Pengfei's voice was very loud, Lan Zeguang subconsciously took the phone away, only to see Cheng Pengfei shouting over there: "This is damn meager, our brother's application is not investigated, damn, Lao Tzu will call him immediately to find the problem, Lan Zeguang, you wait, there will be a phone call to find you later, you tell him clearly, if you can't solve it, come to me, but he ......"
After saying "pop ......", Cheng Pengfei hung up the phone.
"Hello? Hey, hey, hey? Lan Zeguang only felt that a crow flew behind his head.
This guy really thinks of himself as an emperor?
Lan Zeguang felt that Cheng Pengfei was very competent as an entertaining instructor. But what Lan Zeguang didn't expect was that after a while, Lan Zeguang's mobile phone came to mind.
The number above is not Cheng Pengfei's number, but is automatically recognized by the software:
Meager customer service center. (To be continued......)