Chapter 155: Poke the Basket! Huaxia Shulin is a pot end?
"Someone else is investigating the Wantaihe?" Zuo Youyou couldn't help but ask.
"What's the benefit of investigating the Wantaihe?" Bai Xinshu complained, "There are only two doctoral students in China who study Wantaihe, and I have their WeChat, so I'll ask if it's later." ”
Zuo Youyou: ...... You don't have to say that about yourself.
"Is there anything else to gain?"
What Chen Zhao said, Bai Xinshu's serious face showed a little joy.
After hanging up the phone, he told Zuo Youyou: "The books developed by Jian Xingzhou are selling very well at the Shanghai Book Fair, and booksellers, libraries, bookstores, and many readers have all ordered them. ”
Bai Xinshu was delighted: "It seems that it is feasible to print 100,000 more copies. I said to Director Huang. ”
Zuo Youyou knew that he should be happy for Jian Xingzhou.
But I always feel that there is something in my heart that is worried.
Zuo Youyou thought about it, but he didn't think clearly what the problem was. So she attributed her strong intuition to being swept up by Jian Xingzhou.
After Bai Xinshu sent Director Huang an application for printing, he put away his mobile phone, turned his head and said to Zuo Youyou:
"Let's take it easy without talking about work. Wait until we get to the West Tower......"
Bai Xinshu's phone rang.
Bai Xinshu's eyebrows jumped, ignored it, and continued to say to Zuo Youyou with difficulty: "I know that there is a Korean barbecue that is very delicious, it is really Korean barbecue, the condiments are sugar and sesame paste, can we try it?" ”
The phone kept ringing.
The phone was disconnected.
Bai Xinshu was about to continue speaking, when the phone rang again.
Such and such. The phone kept ringing.
Zuo Youyou finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Boss, don't run away, take it." ”
Bai Xinshu reluctantly answered the phone.
It's just that the phone was connected, and before he could say a few words, Bai Xinshu's face sank.
Zuo Youyou pricked up his ears, but the sound on the other side was not loud, and he could barely hear anything. She only saw Bai Xinshu say a few dignified "ums", hung up the phone, and then quickly opened a link in WeChat and looked at it seriously.
The more I looked, the darker my face became.
The secret to saving the life of a worker is that when the boss is in a bad mood, he must not come up and talk.
So she was as quiet as a chicken.
Pity.
Even if she was as quiet as a chicken, the black hand of fate did not let her go.
Bai Xinshu turned his head to look at Zuo Youyou.
Zuo Youyou had a loud alarm bell in his heart, and an ominous premonition surfaced again.
The cypress tree groaned, as if organizing the language.
Zuo Youyou was terrified.
"Zuo Youyou." Bai Xinshu looked at her with dark eyes, and bit the words with difficulty, "The tweet about the old man Daishi just now had a public opinion accident." ”
The familiar words were concatenated into sentences and smashed into Zuo Youyou's ears. She knew every word, but she couldn't understand the meaning of the sentence.
Public opinion accidents?
Just a few words of tweets, without the slightest personal emotion, how can there be a public opinion accident???
After a while, Zuo Youyou finally found the voice of his soul wandering outside the world.
"I don't understand."
Bai Xinshu finished in one breath: "That tweet about the old man Daishi sparked the anger of the public. ”
"Angry?" Zuo Youyou couldn't believe his ears, "Old man Daishi is not a celebrity, how can anyone know him?" I don't know each other, where does the anger come from? ”
Bai Xinshu put a tweet with 100,000 plus reads in front of Zuo Youyou.
"Look at it."
He whispered.
Zuo Youyou had a white face and looked at the date first, it was posted yesterday, one day earlier than his tweet.
The title is shocking:
"Doxxing: The Biggest Traitor in History"
Zuo Youyou hurriedly finished scanning the content and said angrily: "Nonsense! ”
She pointed to the photographs that had been released as conclusive evidence and said, "The revelation in this newspaper is simply wrong. ”
The tweet also put a concubine notice from an old Shanghai newspaper, on which "getting married to the second son" was clear.
Daishi old man Bai Dayin is the ninth son!
Because the name was not written on the notice, this notice was used in the official account in this way, and the matter of the concubine was detained on the head of the old man Daishi.
The number of tweets climbs even higher, with each refresh, the more retweets become, visibly spreading in geometric multiples.
Zuo Youyou leaned stiffly on the back seat of the car and looked out the window at the traffic.
Signs of all kinds of North Korean cold noodles and Korean barbecue skipped through the car window, and Zuo Youyou should have felt the novelty.
But she didn't.
At this moment, Zuo Youyou was chilling. It was only after Bai's huge shock that she began to panic.
Her hands trembled.
If memory serves, she is posting this article under the official name of Huaxia Shulin. So, now those who are being dragged into the water together, there are ......
Huaxia Shulin?
No way! Zuo Youyou pinched the corners of his clothes.
There can be no escaping, this problem must be confronted.
"I want to be able to respond." Zuo Youyou said.
"Wait a minute."
Bai Xinshu made a call to Lao Ni with a calm face, and quickly hung up: "Yes, you can respond." ”
It is probably that when a person is in a critical state, the brain will be extremely clear.
Zuo Youyou quickly wrote a response statement on his mobile phone and handed it to Bai Xinshu.
The cypress tree has been cut by more than half.
"The more concise the response statement, the better, so as not to make too many mistakes."
Zuo Youyou was in a state of confusion, watching Bai Xinshu take this response to the third trial, and then called the president and vice president of Huaxia Shulin one by one to explain the situation.
This time, the third trial was jointly reviewed by President Huaxia Shulin and all the vice presidents before it was issued.
"It's all a misunderstanding." Bai Xinshu comforted Zuo Youyou in a deep voice, "It's good to explain clearly." ”
Would it be nice to explain it clearly?
Zuo Youyou responded with a smile, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The marketing account has eaten the heat of the dead, how can it give up?
This marketing account called "Brother Jun Talks History" has dozens of articles before and after, and there is only this one with a hundred thousand plus explosive articles. Will he be willing to give up this low-hanging fruit?
"I don't think it's going to end so easily."
"Don't think about it. They used the wrong historical data. ”
Zuo Youyou took a deep breath: "No, their purpose is not the truth, their purpose is to be hot, it is to lead the war." ”
"How?"
"Fought with us one hundred and eight times, causing a discussion about whether the old man Daishi was a traitor. They sent scripts on both sides and took down all the heat. ”
Bai Xinshu is unheard of in the ancient book industry, and this kind of dirty text routine is unheard of. He looked shocked.
"Even so, Huaxia Shulin can't help but respond." Bai Xinshu said, "Huaxia Shulin must not make the mistake of publishing 'traitor' works. This is a matter of principle. ”
"If you say. I mean what if. What if the old man of Daishi was really positioned as a traitor in the end? What will happen to Huaxia Shulin? ”
Bai Xinshu was silent for a moment, and whispered:
"The People's Publishing House of a certain city, in order to make a profit, maliciously published an unspeakable collection of pictures and images, so the entire publishing house was banned, and all its members were diverted to the newspaper office in the next city. You go and find out which city is a little famous that doesn't have a People's Publishing House, that's it. ”
No matter what the gold-edged unit is, once it touches the people's bottom line, it can only be banned.
Zuo Youyou's heart sank.