Tan Jiaren carefully looked at the nickname and picture of the comment.

Her style of speaking and naming is very similar to that of someone.

If you zoom in on the avatar again, who is it that is not Gou Ruyu's narcissistic selfie?

As soon as the news came out, she had just finished reading it herself, and Gou Ruyu was already out.

It's really a good life, what do you want from a beautiful woman!

Gou Ruyu's comment was pushed to the top, and there were dozens of replies at the bottom,

Tan Jiaren started watching one by one.

Close your eyes and look at the world, "Is the landlord really a friend of the writer?" Can you tell me why this man has been rumored to have sex with beautiful female writers again and again? I think the landlord is the water army invited by the writer! ”

If Tan Jiaren had drunk the water, her computer screen would have suffered.

This netizen's nickname and his remarks are really incomparable!

Gou Zi's publication doesn't look like a water army washing the floor, right?

Moreover, does Gou Zi still need to be invited?

Tan Jiaren pulled the mouse and slid down.

There are also a few comments that are particularly ugly.

A user xxxx: "Nowadays, people don't do their full-time work well, and they always want to go crookedly, what is worth paying attention to this person?" Who knows her? I think she is deliberately looking for someone to play this scene to increase her popularity. ”

A mouthful of old blood in Tan Jiaren's chest almost spurted out, she did it on purpose?

Can she do it?

Is she fed?

Tan Jiaren really wants to scold people!

Bloody battle for three days: "If this matter is true, I hope that this "big" writer who claims to have a delicate style, rigorous logic, and smooth writing will not appear in the public's sight in the future. ”

Tan Jiaren just now was just angry, and after seeing this comment, Tan Jiaren felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

This person's remarks are definitely not the way ordinary users look at the hilarious.

This man has a clear speech and knows how to incite the public.

This person is likely to be the bribed sailor!

Tan Jiaren clicked into the personal homepage of "Three Days of Bloody War".

He often makes comments on the browser and has a few and no less fans.

Tan Jiaren leaned back in her chair and had no idea for a while.

The mobile phone on the computer desk rang at this time.

Tan Jiaren saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

However, the attribution of the number is the headquarters of Tan Jiaren's work website.

At this time, a strange call came from the headquarters, and Tan Jiaren intuitively felt that this was not a pleasant call.

The phone was still ringing, Tan Jiaren took it and picked it up.

"Hey, hello. Is it the author who can be expected? ”

It's an unfamiliar voice.

Tan Jiaren replied, "Yes." Who are you? ”

"I'm the editor of the website, Orange, yes, the news and some related comments on this website, you must have seen it, this has a very bad impact on our website! We thought, can you put down what you're doing and solve your own personal problems first, and then ........"

Tan Jiaren felt a little uncomfortable, her first novel was published on the Feitian Song novel website, and until today, it has been six years, three months and nine days.

In the past six years or so, she has not broken a single day of change, and she has not once ruined her agreement with readers.

In the past six years or so, she has watched the Feitian Song novel website go from obscurity to well-known.

As the most qualified author of the website, Tan Jiaren even dared to say that the website has developed to this day without her credit.

However, after the unfavorable remarks against her occurred, the website not only did not help her take any rescue measures, did not give any help, and did not even say a word of comfort.

Now, I want her to stop writing first!

"Okay, okay! I'm going to get things out of the way first, and I thought if I could post a chapter to talk to my readers about it? ”

Tan Jiaren's posture at this time was very low, even with some begging.

Her readers, should still be waiting for her update today.

Even if the current situation is not good for her and will affect her works, even if there is only one reader, Tan Jiaren still doesn't want to disappoint them (her).

"No, not necessarily! When your own affairs are settled, it's never too late! There is one more thing I must warn you of. Now you know how big the impact of bad speech on the Internet is, and the website has decided to ban all your works first. ”

"What?" Tan Jiaren cried out in a lost voice.

"All the works?" Tan Jiaren asked distractedly.

"Yes, all works!"

All, works! She has published eleven works on the website, which is all she has worked on in the past few years!

She gives them names, characteristics, souls. They were like her children.

And now, the website says it will ban it all.

"It's a pity, but we can't help it, Miss Beauty, I hope you settle your personal affairs as soon as possible. When the ban on works is lifted, your fans will miss you even more, plus passers-by sympathize with you, I believe that the popularity of your works will go to a higher level. ”

After the orange editor finished this sentence, he hung up the phone first.

Tan Jiaren held the mobile phone and lost her mind.

New comments kept appearing on the webpage that I just opened, but Tan Jiaren didn't have the heart to read it anymore.

No matter how much effort and time she dedicates to this job, when the unexpected happens, she immediately becomes the one who is abandoned!

Tan Jiaren wanted to cry a little, but she couldn't cry, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

After a while, she seemed to react, threw down her phone, and hurriedly opened the official website of Feitian Song.

Tan Jiaren first entered her pen name, and the webpage displayed 404, no matter how many times Tan Jiaren refreshed it, it was still 404.

Tan Jiaren entered the name of her work into the search box.

What I found was someone else's work.

Tan Jiaren is unwilling, the input of a work name and a work title.

Not surprisingly, all that was found was someone else's work.

Tan Jiaren fell upside down on the chair and did not move for a long time.

The website she worked on for more than six years wiped out all the evidence of her existence.

It's as if she's never been on the Flying Song fiction website.

On the other side of the phone, the editor Orange, who had just joined the company and still had pimples on his face, put away his mobile phone.

"Really, such a thankless job is for me to do, hey! Bully newcomers! ”

Orange said as she walked towards the conference room.

As soon as he touched the doorknob of the conference room, Orange shrank his hand again.

I turned around and walked out, and came back with a few cups of coffee in my hand.

"Editor-in-chief, managers, let's have a cup of coffee!"