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Ling Kong's face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Wait, wait, I will let you see clearly, there must be something wrong with Chu Kuang, what kind of bullshit Sanjiyou, there is definitely a shocking secret hidden in it, I will definitely dig it out, even if it becomes a lost dog, I can also jump over the wall in a hurry and bite off a piece of flesh and blood!"

"Okay, empty, I'll wait."

The prince's mood suddenly calmed down, but he looked at Ling Kong with a trace of pity and a faint expectation.

What is Chu Kuang's secret?

Insisting on not showing his face, there may be something hidden behind the mystery. Since Ling Kong has dragged the geek tribe into the water, the prince doesn't want to die in the ruins without knowing why.

He wanted an answer.

The first thousand three hundred and four chapters of the bereaved dog, the dog jumps over the wall

Lin Yuan hasn't been to Shadow Studio for a long time.

There are no people here now. Luo Wei and other cartoonist apprentices are now working in their own independent studios. After all, everyone is now a prominent figure, and even has their own assistants and apprentices.

Lin Yuan still likes to come here occasionally.

It's quiet here.

In addition to him, Kaneki also came here occasionally, and the two often met here.

Kaneki also came today.

Meeting here every time something happens, this is the tacit understanding between Jin Mu and Lin Yuan.

Glancing at Lin Yuan who was sitting on the sofa holding a mobile phone in a daze, Jin Mu smiled:

"The boss is very preoccupied today."

Lin Yuan didn't speak, but stared at the phone.

And the headline of the news on the phone was "A shot in the sky, who is Chu Kuang".

There was a lot of scolding in the comment section of this news.

There are a lot of related news in the back, and the title is like a series.

"Because the general manager of Geek Tribe Ling Kong maliciously slandered Chu Kuang, his company's stock plummeted! "

"Blog user traffic surged, ranking first in the global social platform!" "

"Burst!Last night, the general manager of Geek Tribe resigned in a volley! "

"The Geek Tribe held a press conference this morning: Volley's behavior was personal and had nothing to do with the company. I apologize to Mr. Chu Kuang for the misunderstanding caused by it. "

"..."

Jin Mu poured a cup of coffee for Lin Yuan, and glanced at his mobile phone screen:

"Drink coffee."

"Is there no tea?"

"It's good to change the taste once in a while, maybe the coffee is not as bad as you think."

"..."

Lin Yuan was stunned, and seemed to understand Jin Mu's hint:

"You mean it's time for Chu Kuang to step up to the stage?"

"It's about time, Ling Kong is almost forcing him to die, so why not fulfill him? It's just that the truth may not be what he wants."

"Ah."

Lin Yuan was thoughtful.

Jin Mu smiled and added: "In fact, the outside world does not believe in you as much as it appears on the surface, but people will subconsciously choose to believe in beauty, not to mention that it is related to Xianyu and shadows. Some people believe in Xianyu, while others believe in shadows. Not every Everyone believes in Chu Kuang."

"In a few days."

"Then I will arrange a press conference."

"Shouldn't the shadow identity be made public?"

"The impact is too great, and the public needs to digest it slowly."

Jin Mu opened his mouth.

It's time for Chu Kuang's identity to be exposed, but the shadow's identity cannot be exposed at the same time. We have to wait for the public to digest the identity of the first vest.

"Ah."

Lin Yuan agreed, and then called the chairman.

"The company cooperates with any decision you make."

The chairman who also knew Lin Yuan's vests said with a smile, "Sooner or later, the day will come, isn't it?"

"That's what the family said too."

Lin Yuan talked about this with his sisters and mother in the morning, and everyone expressed their support for any decision he made, which made him feel very at ease.

……

In fact, Ling Kong did not break the truth.

The so-called firing is just a seemingly outrageous conclusion drawn by Ling Kong based on his intuition and observation of some unreasonable things, but it has its inherent logical relationship.

If Chu Kuang is not willing to explain, no one can get evidence to explain anything.

However, this matter fell into Lin Yuan's eyes, and it was more like a reminder that he had hidden it for long enough.

"After all, you are hiding your identity."

For Lin Yuan, the existence of several vests, whether out of good intentions or malice, inevitably makes people feel guilty.

Today is volley.

Who will question his vests tomorrow?

Or it's like Jin Mu said, even if some people don't say it, don't they have a drum in their hearts?

In short, there is a need for a response to this matter.

Otherwise, there will always be such a question mark on Chu Kuang.

From the point of view of forcing the palace, Ling Kong is considered a success, but from a personal point of view, he is doomed to a complete defeat in this battle.

anyway.

The power of the volley shot was actually greater than he imagined, almost deafening.

"Did I go too far and take advantage of the master's work?"

Lin Yuan was asking his heart.

The answer to Lin Yuan was the system:

"If you know how many people have been helped by the actual benefits of these works, maybe you will change this one-sided thinking."

"One-sided?"

"The existence of the system is not to help the host reach the pinnacle of life, or it is a natural process. The truth of the system is ultimately for the sharing and exchange of cultures in different time and space."

The current sound of the system is actually a bit sacred at this moment:

"You are the ambassador of time and space."

"If you brought light to Blue Star, no one here is qualified to ask you where the light comes from?"

"And even if you shed brilliance on Blue Star, the light from another time and space will not be weakened in the slightest because of your actions on Blue Star."

The sound of the system current in my head is loud and loud:

"If you don't harm others, what's wrong with self-interest?"

"Besides, not only do you not harm others, you are not only self-interested, but also benefit the world. Maybe the host himself doesn't realize that he hasn't bargained with me for a long time. Those who get help will thank you."

"At first I was short of money!"

Lin Yuan still remembered the feeling of being poor and afraid at the beginning, it really carried the despair of a family on his shoulders.

Even if he does it again, Lin Yuan's first thought will definitely be to have enough food and let his family live a good life. Who cares who made these works, anyway, this is not the earth. This is his long-standing philosophy:

The poor are alone.

Darth is conducive to the world.

If he was really great enough, he would have copied Hengqu's four sentences a long time ago: "Build a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations."

It's because I don't have a big heart yet, so I don't have the nerve to make a move.

After a few years, I have really achieved something, and I feel that I have a clear conscience. Let's try the power of the "Four Sentences of Hengqu" again.

But the system did comfort me today.

Just think of yourself as an ambassador of earth culture communication.

Think so.

Kaneki next to him suddenly answered the phone, and then frowned.

"what happened?"

"It should be that Ling Kong made another shot. This time, he invited a dog skin plaster. It seems that this guy will never stop killing us."

"Dog skin plaster?"

Lin Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his phone, and news popped up:

"After Lingkong, Song Fang strikes: I heard that Lingkong was dismissed by the geek tribe because he offended Chu Kuang. Let me, a neutral person who has no grievances or enmity with Chu Kuang, come out and say a few words. "

"Song Fang?"

"The self-proclaimed anti-counterfeiting guard actually takes money to do things. He is very slick with the pen and is very good at rhythm. Some believers on the Internet, Ling Kong should have stuffed tickets for him, otherwise this guy will not be profitable. Of course, it is also possible. It's purely to gain popularity, but the volley has ended so badly, I don't believe he can't tell the situation clearly, there must be enough profit behind it, otherwise this guy's peeing, he should not dare to touch Ci Chukuang."

Kim said with a frown.

Obviously this Song Fang is not easy to mess with:

"This person is very good at talking nonsense. If he gets tired of talking about people, he will proudly announce that he has won again, or just unilaterally declare that he has won."

"Let's take a look first."

Lin Yuan clicked on this short composition by Song Fang.

Yes.

Same as volley.

Song Fang also wrote a small composition.

However, the difference from volley is that:

The former are just all kinds of "I think, I guess"; the latter is better at presenting "facts" and talking about "reasons".

"Ten years ago, there was a small story in Hanzhou, Tianxia Publishing House.

People in other continents don’t know much about it. I also heard a mention from a friend in Hanzhou. It’s very interesting. I’d like to share it with you today.

At that time, Tianxia Publishing House was going to be finished.

The boss saw it, what's the matter, we have to find a way.

In the end, they really thought of a way, which was to find a so-called beautiful writer. The record of this beautiful writer is incredible. She wrote eight books in one year. continent!

It was only later that the internal strife in their company revealed the truth.

It turns out that this amazingly talented goddess is an assembly-line product created by Tianxia Publishing House. Behind the talented girl are several quite good writers, and five of them are rough guys. At that time, my friend scolded her, If these people are capable of writing good works, why give them contemporary pens?

I didn't understand at the time either.

Until a few years later when the world merged, Chu Kuang became famous all over the world. It sounded so powerful. A mysterious writer who never showed his face. He was prolific like a sow, but his writing style was masculine, female, offensive, defensive, defensive, and cute. Directly spanning all major genres in the book market, it seems that there is no subject matter in the world that he cannot write about...

I seem to understand a little bit.

Perhaps in this way, they can reach heights that they can't reach personally?

Now I deeply suspect that the team behind Chukuang is the people from Hanzhou back then, and the team operation to create assembly line products is their forte.

Chu Kuang is a new IP.