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Chapter 376 Please beep beep softly

This city-wide raid came and went quickly for the people of Shanghai, and it seemed to have no effect. The police didn't say what they were looking for, so in fact, the people didn't know what happened.

The fat brother at the Internet Society still made a phone call to apologize to Dong Jin himself. After all, he had released others. Dong Jin was flattered when he received the phone call from the fat brother to apologize. The martial law in the whole city is related to Zhou Buan, does he dare to hold grudges against this kind of person?

As for Tang Yi, he flew to the United States before the fat brother's incident came out, and wanted to see how the fat brother's matter would be handled, and he would not return to China if he failed.

When Zhang Sheng learned that Fat Brother was a mess, and You Qi let him run away, he personally flew to Shanghai to apologize to Fat Brother. Liu Juehuai ordered Brother Qi to go to the United States to arrest him on the spot!
"Okay, okay, I'm fine, I can do things with peace of mind, brothers are all asking for money, I don't want anyone to put myself in it because of this stupid thing."

The fat brother pressed Liu Juehuai on the sofa, and comforted him with a smile.

At this time, Fat Brother seems to be a bit of a small boss in the yamen of Sijiu City. Everyone likes his generous and unconcerned temperament. If it was Brother Jun, he would probably have been furious and asked everyone to go to the United States to arrest him. If he really went abroad, it is uncertain who will take care of him.

"Good luck to that bastard!"

Liu Juehuai cursed bitterly, but sat down obediently. If his father were here, his eyes would probably fall out. When did this naughty son become so obedient?

Fat Brother smiled and asked about the progress of the development of the new model. He didn't say a word. Once it was mixed into the muddy water of artificial intelligence, he, Tang Yi, would use it wherever he could.

While chatting with Zhang Sheng, Liu Juehuai and others about the car, he installed a calling card on the new mobile phone that Han Yuyun bought. As soon as he turned it on, various information prompts beeped non-stop.

In addition to various missed calls and text messages asking him where he is, the most eye-catching one is probably the bank's incoming text message, a long string of zero-sighted Fat Brother is so happy that his teeth are bared.

Money, who doesn't like it!Fat Brother feels that he has no money for a long time, and all his income has gone to his father. When he saw the amount on the text message, Fat Brother instantly remembered where the money came from.

It must be that Guo Yuan's gang of unlucky ghosts didn't run away!

"Haha! Brother made a small fortune today, let's go! Treat you to dinner!"

Fat Brother waved his hand triumphantly.

Some people are happy and some are sad. The fat brother took away the money that Guo Yuan and others squeezed out of the baby, and he even pushed the old aunt Geng Fanglin to the ground... Uh, no!It's not right to press Geng Fanglin's new book on the ground... It's not right!Anyway, it made Geng Fanglin feel very ashamed!
Being defeated by an actor whom he despises the most in the field he is best at, and with an overwhelming advantage, Geng Fanglin was so ashamed that he wanted to go to the police station and change his name secretly.

She paid a lot of money to hire foreign aid!

Bao Zhiguo, who is also a member of the Provincial Writers’ Association with her, risked his life after accepting Comrade Geng Fanglin’s 40 yuan. He usually defended Geng Fanglin’s injustice on the Internet. , Geng Fanglin's such an excellent work actually sells so much worse than Zhou Oran's. It's really an actor who misled the country, an actor who is in power, and an actor who is ruthless...

Netizens originally thought it was okay for Bao Zhiguo to come out and jump around a few times, but it would be wrong for you to use the map cannon, right?Think we won't shoot, don't you?

Soon, those netizens who bought Zhou Buran's book and those who couldn't get used to it fought back and scolded Bao Zhiguo so much that he almost shut himself up.

"What is it that I wrote? Don't you have any clues in your heart?"

"I'm an employee of Guo Yuan's idiot company. All of Geng Fanglin's books were forcibly assigned to our employees. Nearly a hundred of us have already united to sue them!"

"Bao Zhiguo, shut up quickly, and look at what you guys wrote!"

"Bao Zhiguo, why are you dancing? Did you take money from Geng Fanglin? Or is she your concubine?"

"The sales volume of a book written by a celebrity is better than that of you bullshit writers. Why haven't you thought about reflecting on it?"

Bao Zhiguo was smashed, and he started calling friends again, and then he was hammered by netizens, then the city writers association, the provincial writers association...

I have to say, the 40 spent by Geng Fanglin is really worth it!

By the time Fat Brother turned on his new phone and saw it, the battle had already escalated to a battle between netizens across the country and traditional literature.

Seeing those talented netizens on Weibo making up jokes and cursing in different ways, Fat Brother felt sorry for this group of people, and he didn't feel any guilt about being the person involved.

Geng Fanglin couldn't find Guo Yuan, but he probably didn't have the heart to make troubles with her recently, not to mention losing a large sum of money, a large number of employees left their jobs, it's not counting if they left, and they had to go to the Labor Bureau to sue him. He clamored to refund the money, and his peers looked at him like a street rat.

For a while, Geng Fanglin didn't know who to turn to for this matter, she wanted to let it go, anyway, she earned enough, so let them scold if they want to scold her, she has a lot of meat, but her good teammate Bao Zhiguo quit!
"How can I forget it? Do you know how those people scolded me? I am a member of the Provincial Writers Association, am I shameless! Don't worry about the rest, I don't want you for a penny, I will kill that kid!"

It seemed that Bao Zhiguo's gnashing of teeth could be imagined through the phone. What else could Geng Fanglin do besides continue to follow?
If you want to say that these writers are cultural people after all, they know that it is not enough to open the map like this, and they want to find a breakthrough. They searched and searched, and they found Brother Fat.

When Fat Brother was chatting with Zhang Sheng and others at the wine table, Han Yuyun, who was looking at his mobile phone, suddenly had an ugly expression on his face.

"what happened?"

The fat brother was concerned, thinking that she was not feeling well.

Han Yuyun shook his head, handed over the phone, the fat brother took it, and said casually: "Zhou is an actor, using the so-called sales created by his fans as a weapon to humiliate us writers, how sad... "

"Oh!"

"These bastards are going to heaven, aren't they!"

As soon as Liu Juehuai slapped the table and stood up, he immediately took out the phone and asked someone to clean up these sloppy things. It may not be easy for these yamen to go abroad, but they are still quite powerful in China. There are not a few legal offices, and what ordinary people are uncertain about is something they have played badly for a long time. They can make you lose confidence and courage in life legally, reasonably and compliantly.

"Don't worry, since they say they are cultural people, then of course we want to fight with literature, not with martial arts."

Fat brother stretched out his hand and pressed it falsely, signaling Liu Juehuai to be calm, and then said with a smirk.

"Hey boss, I can tell from your expression that someone is going to be unlucky."

Zhang Sheng also learned to pour wine for Fat Brother with a sinister smile on his face, and he found that he really liked Fat Brother's behavior style more and more.

The Weibo account of Fat Brother, who was recognized by everyone as dead, finally had some activity.

"Whether you like to say that you are Yangchun Baixue or that we are from Lower Liba, it's just that everyone has a different attitude and pursuit of life. You can call yourself a writer, and we can call yourself a lifer. If you have this ability, you You can keep beeping, but please beep softly."

(End of this chapter)