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Chapter 693 Thunder on the ground! The online battle begins!

Zhang Qian was able to become one of the managers of Kuaishou official blogs, and his logical thinking and ability to handle emergencies are absolutely unquestionable.

Therefore, when he saw a public figure with more than 20 million fans @ his official blog in his blog post, he did not hesitate at all. He immediately browsed the blog post from top to bottom quickly and carefully enough, and then sorted out the key points, clicked on the WeChat interface opened on the desktop, and sent a message to his supervisor.

"Boss, someone @ us on the official blog just now. This is the specific thing..."

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Qian took no more than three minutes to deal with this matter.

"call……"

After dealing with the incident, Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. He brought the coffee on the table and drank it. He turned his eyes back to the blog post that touched him deeply. He looked at the first line of words, and Zhang Qian looked again.

"well!"

After a long time, Zhang Qian sighed silently and said, "He is a good person, but... it's a pity...ah!"

As a logical ability, he realized when he first saw this blog post, he realized how much impact this blog post would cause and how much public opinion it would cause!

Because if this blog post was posted by a passerby for a long time, things will become much simpler. You only need the simplest way to public relations, and then contact the blog author privately or seriously or gently to let him delete the blog post. In this way, this thing that is unfavorable to the company can silently disappear in the eyes of society and the public.

But now!

On the premise that this blog post is an important premise that a public figure with a number of fans is about to reach 30 million, the matter has been declared out of control when the blog post was first posted!

Even if you use emergency public relations, contact relevant departments to delete blog posts and delete the information circulating on the Internet, it will definitely be useless!

Because when countless people have seen this blog post and taken screenshots or kept the photos, it is definitely better to be out of touch!

"Don't develop bad values, I beg you!!"

"I beg you..."

Zhang Qian recited silently, and he felt that there were waves in his heart now. He took out his private phone and clicked on Weibo to find the name "Liu Yi". He verified that he was an online anchor on Weibo and followed him.

Then he found this topped blog post, and in Wang Yang, who had already had more than 80,000 hot comments, he said: "I have all kinds of thoughts, but I don't know where to start, but I can only express my unhappiness without saying a word: No matter how far this matter is, I will always support you!!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Qian said this sentence that seemed a bit too second.

After clicking the refresh, he saw that the number of comments had become more than 90,000 in such a short time. Zhang Qian knew that he had become a witness to a social public opinion storm at this moment.

From the outside world, this towering building, lights, gradually lit up.

Take off.

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...

Late at night, the worms in the yard were squeaking, and the chirping of summer cicadas during the day also weakened a lot at this moment.

Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and the lush trees made the leaves shaking.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehehehahaha..." A burst of laughter that sounded so hard that people felt a little unpleasant in their body and mind, sounded intermittently in a dilapidated tiled house.

Wang Shen lay in the quilt that smelled slightly, staring at the only light source in the dark room, a cell phone with several people swaying back and forth in the light.

"Don't laugh at me today. I'm in a down-and-out manner. I'll be able to ride the wind and rise to the blue sky!"

A series of modified rhyme words, with a strong rhyme and a modified voice, came out of the phone, and entered Wang Shen's ears.

"Hehe, haha, ride the wind... haha... into the blue sky!" Wang Shen's eyes with eyes roosting emitted an excited light. He fell into a subtle emotion and actually put himself in!

Looking at the balance in the account, a hint of hesitation flashed across Wang Shen's face with a smile. He set out slightly to look at the house on his parents, and saw a light like a bean dot still lit there.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

The coughing that was being held tightly by someone from time to time passed through the dilapidated wall and came into Wang Shen's ears.

Wang Shen knew that this was his sick and bedridden mother, who was weaving the shoes he would wear for him next time school started.

"I will give the anchor one last time, the last time. When I read it in the future, I will definitely give it to my mother twice as much..." A look of guilt flashed across Wang Shen's tender face, but soon, this guilt was replaced by strange fanaticism.

The trembling black and thin fingers pointed at the screen. Just as he was about to recharge the next school start, his mother gave him a 50 yuan living expenses he had finally borrowed. The anchor who was still singing and dancing in the screen suddenly received a call. Then Wang Shen saw that the anchor's expression became so fast. Then he heard the anchor turn on the microphone again and said unhappily-

"Everyone who has money can support the money, and someone who supports the personal game. Double-click 666. I'm sorry, I received a call. The anchor will not be able to finish today. Tomorrow, we will see you at the same time tomorrow!"

The screen was blacked out, and only many barrages were left to ask questions and what was wrong.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Wang Shen said confused, but soon, his confused expression subsided, and then he found another live broadcast room to pay attention to. The same very enthusiastic words came into his ears.

However, the fifty yuan he spent on for food saved...

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Northeast, Henan, Jiangsu, Guangdong, Guangxi, Nanning, Hunan, Shandong...

Most of China!

Most of the social anchors in China, first or later, were all warned by Kuaishou officials within three hours. Even those anchors whose fans follow more than one or even tens of millions of fans on the platform have to be broadcast in panic.

Each WeChat group, Q group and other communication groups, thousands of words are summed up in one sentence: What's wrong?

Five hours after Liu Yi posted the Weibo, the rooster cried and it was dawn.

All the social anchors of Kuaishou platform learned a piece of news first or later that there was a big anchor of Douyu platform named Liu Yi, who wrote a blog post and pulled them all down.

"What a comparison! Labor and capital must kill him! It's a big deal to make people angry and think that he is the number one Douyu? "

"Grass, brothers! Qi Jiajun stared at this pussy live broadcast room and was ready to fuck him at any time!"

"Wang Family Army gathered!!! Weibo blasted!!!"

"Miyi Team! It's officially established!"

"Ten million Qi family troops, this bloody battle, if there is him or not, I or not, do it!"

"Double and do it!"

Countless social enthusiasts, students, socialites, construction sites, office buildings, etc., have received such information in the future.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Yi, who was drinking porridge, looked at Weibo and had comments of more than 300,000.

"Swish--"
Chapter completed!
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