Wasteland Love Game

Chapter 13

"Hello? Broker, I'm Jin Yuchuang!"

In the star's private office of Han Chao Entertainment, Jin Yuchuang called his agent, and his tone revealed anxiety:

"I said, is it really good to continue to let those fans go around fighting? I seem to be turning into a public enemy of the entire Internet."

"It's okay, Mr. Jin, the sales of your peripheral products have increased by nearly [-] percent in recent days," the broker comforted as much as possible:
"And Twitter also intends to maintain the popularity for us. Your related entries have been on the hot search for nearly a week!"

"But is this really okay? What if those fans get off the hook?" Jin Yuchuang asked sharply.

"Then you are still the same, and you only need to issue a statement claiming that the behavior of fans should not rise to the star himself."

Hearing such words, Jin Yuchuang could only accept it readily.After all, this is a decision made by the AI ​​think tank of Han Chao Entertainment, and naturally there is no need to question it.

At 09:30 in the evening, most of the employees of Hanchao Entertainment have already left work, and only a few employees are enjoying the blessings in the office.

In fact, in this world, the situation of 996 is still very common.Many bosses even require employees to perform 007. If they die suddenly, they will directly turn left and throw them in the incinerator, or they will be transformed into biochemical people with mechanical hearts and continue to work.

But Han Chao Entertainment is different.It's not because the company's boss is righteous, but because almost all the decision-making levels of their company are handed over to the "AI think tank".

Compared with human employees, AI think tanks are unparalleled in "decision-making", and all decisions are based on the best interests of the company.

But at the same time, they are also more headstrong and rigid than carbon-based creatures.

For example, the AI ​​think tank of Han Chao Entertainment once asked the company to arrange 965 working hours for them. Once the working hours are over, they will be forced to shut down, and they will not wake up no matter how much they are urged.

Therefore, the employees of Han Chao Entertainment can leave work early, all thanks to the willfulness of the AI ​​think tank.

After all, the command level of a company only works on 965, so it is impossible for everyone at the bottom to be 007.After this time point, the AI ​​think tank will not issue any instructions at all. It is a waste of time for employees to sit in the office, and it will also waste the company's water, electricity and coal.

But despite this, there are still a small number of employees who will stay at the company on night shifts and be responsible for finishing some work.

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Xiao Zhang from the PR department finished his day's work and was ready to pack up and go home.

He has already sorted out all of Jin Yuchuang's interview activities before and after the broadcast of "Nuclear Reincarnation", and he just needs to follow the schedule at that time.

Just before going home, he habitually opened Jin Yuchuang's Twitter account.

This account is operated by their public relations department, and only a few people know the password.

But when he entered Twitter as usual, a big prompt popped up on the phone screen:

"The password for this account has been changed, please log in again."

"Fuck! Teacher Jin's Twitter account has been stolen!"

It was night, and there was a man's miserable cry from the company building of Han Chao Entertainment.

At the same time, there was an uproar on Twitter.

The official verified account named "Jin Yuchuang Hajime" posted a post after a long absence:
"Fans don't worry, I'm always here. Good night."

This sentence is like a spark in the biogas digester, completely detonating the tepid online melee.

Before that, Jin Yuchuang's fans were fighting and making enemies everywhere.But the star himself did not end in person, all this is just fan behavior.

But now that Jin Yuchuang's account has published this post, the nature is completely different.

"Jin Yuchuang actually publicly supported the atrocities of fans!"

The black fans of Jin Yuchuang were immediately enraged, and each of them turned into a 24-hour human posting machine and began to bombard Jin Yuchuang indiscriminately.

And Jin Yuchuang's fanatical fans were even more motivated by this sentence, chanting "Guard the best brother", and started an anxious line-up with those black fans.

At the same time, Chen Entropy's plan has also reached the third stage.

He asked Heikalis to add some black material about Jin Yuchuang to the remarks on the post.

"Shocked, Jin Yuchuang turned out to be the illegitimate son of the Xu Group!"

"Jin Yuchuang claimed that he looked down on the original book "Nuclear Reincarnation", and scolded that only low-level people would read this kind of novel!"

"Jin Yuchuang once hired assassins to assassinate XX Entertainment's entertainers!"

These black materials are real and fake, but they are enough to make the water more muddy.

Especially with the ability of online self-media and entertainment people to add fuel to vinegar, these black materials quickly become more outrageous.

"Three views exploded, Jin Yuchuang turned out to be the private toy of the son of Xu's group!"

"It is rumored that Jin Yuchuang hates the original book "Nuclear Reincarnation", and threatens to write novels as waste!"

"Jin Yuchuang once rubbed a nuclear bomb with his hands to blow up XX Entertainment, and eliminated his competitors in one fell swoop!"

For a while, the popularity of "Jin Yuchuang" became a well-deserved top spot.The topic ranked No. 2, "Mutated monsters appeared in the Huanglian District, killing hundreds of people", has only a fraction of the popularity of "Jin Yuchuang".

Seeing that the Honkai Points began to increase slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Entropy was almost laughing from ear to ear.

At 12:30 in the evening, Jin Yuchuang slowly drank a glass of warm milk after doing soft exercises on a [-]-square-meter bed.

The retro vinyl record player by the bed was playing soothing classical music. Jin Yuchuang turned off the record player and prepared to fall asleep peacefully.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and a holographic projection appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Manager, what's the matter with me so late?"

Jin Yuchuang frowned slightly.

"The big thing is bad, Teacher Jin!" The agent said out of breath:
"Your Twitter account has been stolen!"

Hearing this, Jin Yuchuang snorted disdainfully: "Is this a big deal? Wouldn't it be better for you to let the hackers snatch the account back, and then let the mercenaries catch the guy who stole the account for interrogation?"

"No, it's not! We really met an opponent this time!" The agent said anxiously: "We can't lock the other party's IP at all, and the hackers on our side have been hacked back by it!"

"Even if that's the case, you shouldn't bother me in the middle of the night," Jin Yuchuang's face showed tiredness:
"An opponent that even the top hackers here can't solve, can I solve it?"

"No, Mr. Jin! Actually, this time. There are other things this time," the agent said hesitantly.

During the conversation between the two, Jin Yuchuang had already opened the Twitter interface.Since the official account cannot be logged in, then he can open a small account.

But when he logged in on Twitter and checked the relevant news about himself, he immediately stared and cursed:

"Fuck (Korean)!"

(End of this chapter)