The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

When Yun Yan came back from the study, he saw Fang Qingqing with her back to the door, sitting at the table with her fingers flying, and she didn't know what she was doing on the computer.

Soon, hundreds of marketing accounts on the Internet escaped from the control of their owners at the same time and published similar content at the same time. The content of the copywriting was almost exactly the same. The main reason was that Fang Qingqing was too lazy to think about it and directly used the marketing account to break the news. template.

The news of # Really collapsed house, private life in chaos # was spread overwhelmingly on all major platforms.

There are records of Zhou Zechuan and female celebrities, his fans, female Internet celebrities, rich ladies and countless peripheral chat records, house booking records, eye-catching driving videos, and also attached are the requests of those who really think that he and the top celebrities are a couple. The girl who acted as a girlfriend was recorded in Zhou Zechuan's pua chat.

Hundreds of thousands of pieces of content were distributed by different marketing accounts on different platforms. In less than a minute, they reached the top of every list, and without exception they were all popular. .

The entire online world was in a state of excitement. Questions were raised, and people were cursed. Zhou Zechuan’s fans didn’t believe this was true at all.

Big fans organized fans to report the marketing account on major platforms, going crazy@Zhou Zechuan Studio and his agent.

Some insiders also started to break the news, saying that one of the girls was his friend and was now severely depressed, etc.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the phone numbers at Zhou Zechuan's agency were all being called.

The bloggers of marketing accounts are crazy. They can’t log in to their own accounts, but they are constantly updating news.

The worst among them is Liu Datou, who has the most accounts. His account has the most fans and the strongest communication power. As soon as the news was released, Zhou Zechuan's team contacted him.

"We signed an agreement at the beginning, Liu Datou. If you violate the agreement, you will not only have to go to jail but also pay compensation. Do you know this? Delete it immediately."

Liu Datou was covered in cold sweat.

"I want to delete it too, but I am not in charge of the account now. How can I delete it? I can't delete it."

His words sounded like quibbling. The people from Zhou Zechuan's team said coldly: "Just wait for the lawyer's letter." and hung up the phone.

The main reason is that they don't have time to waste on one blogger, and other videos and messages must be processed immediately.

Unexpectedly, all the marketing account bloggers said that they were not the ones who posted it. It was fine if one person said this. But if more than three people said this, the people in Zhou Zechuan's team also panicked.

This matter can no longer be solved by a public relations explanation or a lawyer's letter.

After doing this, Fang Qingqing lay back on the bed very satisfied, started to eat melon while holding her mobile phone.

She processed the girls' photos, avatars, and women in the videos, coding them and silencing them.

Yunyan also received various news notifications on his mobile phone. When he clicked on them, he was obviously a little surprised.

"This is what you said, is there any way?"

Fang Qingqing typed on the keyboard and used the trumpet to play against Zhou Zechuan's brainless fans, taking a moment to ask for praise.

"How's it going? Isn't it explosive?"

To destroy a person who is good at disguising is to take off his mask and bring out the side of him that he least wants to be seen for the public to judge.

Yun Yan shook his head slightly, "It's okay, but it's not enough."

Fang Qingqing's eyes were finally willing to leave the phone screen. She looked at Yun Yan's superior profile and asked, "Then how...is enough?"

Yun Yan didn't say anything, got up and went to the study.

Fang Qingqing thought that Yun Yan's way of rejecting her was not advanced enough, so she didn't continue to ask questions and quickly sent a message to Liu Zhenzhen.

"Get up and have some fun, Manager Liu."

Liu Zhenzhen didn't sleep all night, and even if she couldn't get up, she would reply immediately:

"Is this what you said, making an appointment online tonight?"

Fang Qingqing: "Yes, yes, is it wonderful or not? Is it powerful?"

Liu Zhenzhen: "Don't tell me you did this, Fang Qingqing. If so, congratulations to you. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive in the industry."

Fang Qingqing: "That's just right, otherwise I would have to stay in the same group for three months. I'm really afraid that I might accidentally kill someone. At least he won't have to die this way."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"For an artist who relies on his fame, having such a 360-degree exposure is no different from death. Death in the online community is also death."

Fang Qingqing sent another message, but Liu Zhenzhen ignored her. It was obvious that she was too busy to reply to her.

Fang Qingqing looked at it for a while, then remembered that there was still something missing, so she inserted the chip into the card slot again and started reading the content.

Then she saw something she shouldn't have seen...