Xi Zuer held her cheeks, but she was not in a hurry, and took out two delicate pink cards from the desk:

"The invitation card for the celebrity drinking party given by Xiao Yueyue, you pack up the little grass carp, and let's go and have a look together in the evening."

Xi Rubao: "Sister, but Mommy's comics, if you don't suppress those sailors quickly, it will have a big negative impact on Mommy's reputation!" ”

As the saying goes, spitting stars drowns people.

Xi Zuer smiled slightly: "Do you believe in that palette?" ”

"Don't believe it! Although I don't understand how to make such a palette, I definitely don't believe that Mommy plagiarized that green tea and the years were quiet, that is a green tea essence, he doesn't come forward, he directs fans to make trouble every day, and he is most unaccustomed to this kind of person! ”

"Green tea essence? Why hadn't the ancestors heard of such spirits? ”

"Ahem, sister, the focus of your attention is so strange, that's a metaphor. The point is that the green tea essence is staring at Mommy, and I really can't get angry about doing things endlessly. ”

Xi Zuer still smiled lightly: "Do you want to see Xiaosha's fans exceed 100 million?" ”

Xi Rubao nodded violently: "Of course!" ”

"Then wait a little longer."

"Sister, what do you mean ......?"

Does my sister want Mommy to take this opportunity to attract more new fans?

Let the other party ask the water army to do free publicity for us?

But it's not right, looking at the hot search, it's all sunspots, and it's going to make a mess of Mommy's comic book circle!

"Sister, even if we put up with it for the time being, Penguin won't sit idly by and ignore it, I heard that their editor-in-chief is very strict, what if Mommy is splashed with plagiarized sewage, and the editor-in-chief also falls into the well? Mommy's career is over at the beginning! ”

"Hmm, then we have to see if Ma Qi'e and his people have the courage and vision, and whether they can hold their breath."

Xi Zuer's eyes were determined, and his tone was leisurely.

Xi Rubao's anxious mood was gradually calmed down, and Sister Xindao also made sense, if the penguin reads right and wrong, and helps the green tea essence bully Mommy, then it's a big deal not to draw cartoons in penguins.

When you think about it, it's really not a big deal.

Just let the bullets fly for a while.

Sister said wait, then there must be a reason to wait.

==

Gu Shiyin was in a very bad mood last night because she failed in the first battle with the light shirt Weibo, although Ma Qi's forehead agreed to give her a compensation pop-up recommendation, it couldn't make up for her unhappy mood.

I got up early in the morning to send a message to Yinhu, and casually asked what Bo Gucheng was busy with.

Yinhu, an honest child, said directly, "I seem to have an appointment with Miss Xi last night, but I haven't seen him today", which made her already unhappy mood even worse.

She couldn't make an appointment with Bo Gucheng, and she couldn't get through to Bo Gucheng's phone, she always thought that Bo Gucheng was busy with work!

Who knew that Bo Gucheng was actually with Xi Zuer!

His time is always busy with her, but with Xi Zuer, how can she have free time every day?!

The bad mood was not until she got up to wash and dress up, and saw the overwhelming accusations on Weibo that the light shirt plagiarized the color palette of Deep Shadow, that it finally cleared up a little.

She flipped through the speech records of fans in light shirts with great interest, especially the four who were very active last night and dominated the screen, "I am a little grass carp, I am the luckiest luck in my life to meet you, the moon is my hometown Ming, and the little fairy is long", all of them were silent today.

However, he registered a new Weibo account and posted a message: "Everyone obediently listens to the command, don't talk about the short and long with fools, let me come!" ”

Hehe, because all your fans have abandoned you, you poor worm, you can only go on your own!

Fight with her, this eighteen-line little painter is too tender.

Pinch the other party to death simply doesn't require too complicated means.

A color palette, doesn't it make all the other party's fans scatter and be speechless?