Chapter 129
But don't forget, there is a big boss among them.

"To die" Ever since he suspected that "Mu Tianxidi" was real, he settled his home in Chaohua, and he had to go in several times a day, more often than their idols' Chaohua.

After he found out about this, he sneaked along the network cable and hacked the other person's account, and deleted all the microblogs in the account.

Usually, after he hacked someone's account, he would pat his ass and leave, but since Jinxi reminded him to protect himself last time, he now pays attention every time to see what the other party's IP is.

What a coincidence, this time he actually ran into He Rouer's fan.

This IP address is exactly the same as the IP of some accounts he collected before.

To be on the safe side, he set up many firewalls when he left to prevent people from finding him.

When the makeup fan went to work the next day, his eyes were smeared, and he couldn't log in to his account, and the system repeatedly prompted that the account had been cancelled.

She thought she had been complained by those who complained, so she logged into the trumpet to appeal. The reply from the platform customer service was that she had applied for cancellation of the account, which had nothing to do with the platform.

She felt like she had seen a ghost, a good account with so many fans, how could she log out by herself.

She felt that the customer service was talking nonsense and wanted to shirk responsibility, and she herself was afraid of taking responsibility, so she reported the matter to the leader immediately after the appeal was hopeless.

It's just an account, and He Rou'er's studio is not stupid enough to go to question the platform because of an account, which is absolutely harmful and not beneficial.

Fans of "Mu Tian Xi Di" happily celebrated their victory in the complaint, and thanked the platform foolishly.

"Death" looked at these innocent little girls who were not deeply involved in the world, and a desire to protect spontaneously arose.

The world is full of troubles and intrigues, and it is a wonderful thing to have such a group of cute and silly little girls as my shoulders.

So whenever he saw a fan of He Rou'er plagiarizing again, he would quietly delete the account.

In a short period of time, the accounts of several fans of He Rouer's studio were canceled one after another. They had to contact the platform, but the replies they got were all operated by the users themselves, not by the platform.

He Rou'er noticed something was wrong, but after two days of investigation, she couldn't find any clues, which delayed her work instead.

There is no way, she will let the fans create their own copywriting in the future, and they are not allowed to plagiarize, otherwise, if this continues, her studio will not have a large size to use, so how can she guide and call on fans.

This is really worrying about these fans, if you want them to swear, they will just open their mouths; if you want them to bite the bullet and write touching stories, it will be more painful than putting them on the fire.

As they racked their brains, the number of hairs on the office floor continued to increase, but there were not many words on the computer screen.

That night, they worked overtime collectively, struggling for the KPI that has not been completed today.

However, as I said today, although they have diplomas in hand, they have been in the state of shrews for a long time, no longer cultivate their morality, no longer broaden their horizons, and no longer improve their self-cultivation.

When the city was illuminated by the colorful lights, they finally came up with their own stories, uttered them exhaustedly, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, they are complacently accepting praise and admiration from fans, and even feel that they have the potential to be screenwriters, just waiting for the money to come.

But the fact is that there is no shadow of the wealth, and the layoffs come to them first.

He Rou'er got up early on the way to catch up on announcements, and she habitually checks in Chaochao. The usual atmosphere of good words and flattery is no longer there. She reads several Weibo posts that are all jokes about her family's lack of education, and they all say that they are elementary school students. The level of writing, even if the story is embarrassing, and there are typos.

Fans of "Mu Tianxidi" also came over to ridicule, and after a while, the word "Jiu Leu Yu" was associated with her name.

She promptly asked someone to contact the platform to delete the entry, but it was not yet working time, and the word Jiulouyu stuck to her body like a dog's plaster, and she couldn't even pick it off.

He Rou'er called Wang Yuan with an angry and extremely impolite tone, asking her to expel those fans immediately and recruit new talents.

Wang Yuan also kept holding her breath, if He Rouer could piss on her, who could she piss on.

Plagiarism cannot be copied, self-creation is frustrated, but fortunately, He Rouer is not helpless, Xu Mu doesn't cooperate with her to interact, can't she fire CP by herself?
Xu Mu's birthday is October [-]th, so she posted a plausible Weibo at [-]:[-]. The accompanying picture implied information about Xu Mu, and most people would not notice it at all.

It doesn't matter, anyway, her family has makeup fans to guide CP fans, interpreting word by word, from time, content, pictures, etc., making those CP fans jump three feet high like crazy.

After a few times, a large number of diehard fans were really consolidated. They firmly believed that He Rou'er had a deep love for Xu Mu.

In a few more events, He Rou'er intentionally or unintentionally avoided the physical interaction between the male host and the male guests, making it a gentle home and abiding by women's morals, which really made her establish an affectionate personality.

You know, Xu Mu mentioned his criteria for choosing a mate more than once, and it was the four words of being gentle and homely.

Xu Mu has faded out of the Internet world since that incident, and has never posted any Weibo, so no matter how hard He Rouer tries, she can only lick the dog alone.

After licking almost enough, the powder began to be rubbed secretly to prepare for purification. The words of purification were that Xu Mu was indifferent, and He Rou'er was deeply affectionate and sad.

They set Xu Mu up as a scumbag. You know, scumbags are the most disgusting and annoying to women. He Rouer's purification this time is not a failure.

The most disgusting thing is that the marketing account also follows the rhythm, and the topic of "Xu Mu scumbag" floods people's sights again.

First there was the entry of "Xu Mu's fans are vicious", and now there is an entry of "Xu Mu's scumbag". Xu Mu's fans are just silent, not dumb.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, man, after a long time of depression, once it erupts, it will be out of control.

All the relevant Weibo comments were slaughtered by their accusations. They pointed the finger at He Rouer by name and surname. By the way, they took a little thought and directly slaughtered He Rouer's personal super chat and CP super chat.

Before He Rou'er had time to sell miserably, they posted the evidence provided by "death", tore off her mask of kindness, kindness and affection, and hung all the entries about viciousness and green tea on her on the head.

At this point in the matter, He Rou'er did not sell it badly, nor did she not sell it, and finally reaped the consequences of her own, to the point where she was at her wit's end.

(End of this chapter)

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