While Hou Qing noticed the Weibo of Netleyun, the old Longmao also saw it.

The interval between the two Weibo posts is not long, and furthermore... a group of people with cats @ him, even Hou Qing saw the news of the outcome of the official website of the old Longmao on the Weibo message.

The old chinchilla sat in front of the computer without saying a word.

This is the computer the employee has given him again.

After clenching his fists, the old cat pressed down on the urge to lift the table again.

But the new comments that came to scold, and the Netleyun kept moving his words over, as dazzling as a needle, burning his heart.

Even when he remembered that he had just posted the Weibo post, he proudly told Hou Qing that he would learn a little... his face became a little hot.

Fortunately, this is in your own office, no one else.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Hearing this sound, the old dragon cat's face turned a little green, staring at the figure coming from the frosted glass door.

I am so familiar with it, it is Hou Qing.

After a moment of silence, the old chinchilla smashed the wireless mouse in his hand:

"roll!"

Although the mouse was stumbled, it made a crisp sound when hitting the wall, and the shout made Hou Qing outside jump again.

Standing there for a while, Hou Qing was stunned as if he was suddenly electrocuted and was shocked.

Because he reacted.

The boss was showing off to him before, but wouldn’t he be embarrassed by the fact that he came over now?

I didn't sleep all night last night and was drowsy all morning.

Looking down at his hand, Hou Qing raised it and slapped himself, whispering to himself:

"It makes you brainless! It makes you cheap!"

Just raised one foot and was about to leave.

The door is open.

Hou Qing jumped around as if he was stung, and saw the old cat staring at him with his eyes fixed on him, with a feeling that made people feel palpitations:

"What did you just say to me?"

Hou Qing was almost crying: "Boss, I, I'm scolding myself, I, I--"

The old chinchilla nodded: "Go and find me a mouse."

Only then did Hou Qing understand what he fell just now.

He agreed quickly and left in a hurry.

...

On the other side, Ji Yu woke up early in the morning.

I was woken up by my mother because I was going to send Lin Lu to school again on Monday.

And she is about to start the busyness of a new company.

Ji Yu's habit of sleeping with the machine.

But after turning on the phone, the phone kept ringing.

It didn't calm down until after washing up.

It's not from Weibo. He didn't even open the prompts from that software. What comes now is information, prompts from missed calls, and messages from WeChat and QQ.

When I opened it, I found that it was basically all classmates, even those of the junior high school, elementary school classmates, and teachers in the past.

All my classmates in high school knew that he was Noko and asked about the songs.

Those junior high school and elementary school classmates first knew about suppression, and then the information about Ji Yu, Lin Lu and others was exposed by the Internet.

Then, after the reversal of last night, they realized that the two quarrels and the author were their classmates.

The information was in chronological order, and before it was reversed, many people scolded him.

But later it turned around and the tone changed, all of which were surprised and exaggerated praise.

Seeing these, Ji Yu felt a little funny.

It’s a human or a ghost, and you can see clearly one thing. Ji Yu deleted all those scoldings.

If it is confirmed that it is true, it is okay to scold me, but I feel guilty and dare not say anything.

But at that time, there was a mess of people following the crowd, and there was no official statement. It was just that some self-media accounts were inciting them, and they just listened to them and believed them and scolded them.

Since you have my number, don’t you ask first, but come up and scold and condemn it?

Who are you?

But Ji Yu still gave a reply to some concerns. Of course, he only had classmates in contact. He didn’t contact but added friends, so Ji Yu couldn’t reply so many times.

The most lively ones are the group of Ji Yu and his class and the group of three music classes in the grade.

At this time, they were shocked and exploded.

Maybe they all admire words like the endless rivers, as well as the three companies that are full of turmoil, timid, and bunkers.

In addition to the teacher, they were shocked.

I don't know that the students I teach are so awesome...

When it was time for breakfast, Ji Yu was still there looking at his phone while eating, which made Lin Lu dissatisfied:

"Do you have a regular appearance when you have a meal?"

Ji Yu put down his phone with a smile and said:

"Say good news to you."

"What?" Lin Lu immediately became interested.

"The demon that the old dragon cat made last night was settled by your brother and me." Ji Yu smiled unfathomable.

Looking at his arrogant look, Lin Lu opened her mouth and wanted to argue, but hesitated for a moment and swallowed it back:

"Then tell me, how to settle it?"

Looking at Lin Lu's disbelief, Ji Yu struck on her Weibo page and handed her phone over.

"What?" Lin Lu took it in surprise, looked at Ji Yu before looking down at his phone.

In an instant, her eyes, which were already quite large, became wider:

"This, this, this, this is your Weibo?"

"You haven't seen it before, just call it Yezi, just like Netleyun." Ji Yu said funny, and he was very satisfied with Lin Lu's reaction.

Because at this time, even though that Weibo post was downgraded by the hot search, the reposts exceeded 100,000 and more than 20,000 messages were left during the reposts among netizens.

Lin Lu used to see this popularity only on celebrities' Weibo.

And it must be a super popular star or a Weibo post where celebrities encounter problems, so that they will be so popular.

But... Ji Yu?

Gang Linlu only noticed the number of comments and reposts, and only then went to read the content.

After reading it, she flipped through the comments below, and then forgot about the time.

Lin Lu did not come back to her senses until Ji Yu reminded her that she had almost time to eat quickly.

Lifting his head, Lin Lu looked at Ji Yu with an inexplicable look and teased:

"People say that a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix. The mouse's children can dig holes. Although Lin Peng is not very good, you have inherited his style."

"Which is his?" Ji Yu didn't understand why.

"Operation, hype." Lin Lu finished drinking the last little porridge and said vaguely.

Ji Yu was silent.

Although Lao Longmao claims to be an operation expert, it is still far behind Lin Peng and other giants in the film and television industry. They are the pioneers of operation and hype.

After putting down the bowl, Lin Lu suddenly laughed again:

"But to be honest, your skills are beautiful, and even Principal Chen and others feel that the problem is difficult, so you can solve it on a Weibo post."

"Of course not." Ji Yu showed Lin Lu the page of Netleyun:

"What really works is the song itself."

Seeing that "The Original Dream", which had risen to seventh ranking, Lin Lu was stunned.

Until he went out and got into the taxi, Lin Lu had not come back to his senses.

How come the song I recorded just yesterday has increased by tens of thousands of votes in one night?

When did we become so awesome?

Seeing Lin Lu dazed there, Ji Yu suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Chapter completed!