Almighty Star Daddy

Meng Si looked at the computer screen, his eyebrows tightened, and his expression became serious.

Xiao Pang Xie stood aside and did not dare to speak. Meng Si usually seemed very easy-going on the surface, laughing and joking when he talked, but when he was really serious, the people in the company were a little scared, especially Xiao Pang, the longer they were together, The more he knew about Meng Si's character, the more measured he was. When the muzzle came, he should hide.

The office was quiet. The little clerk who was going to send the materials in, when he walked to the door, felt the depressed atmosphere in the room, waved to Xiao Pang, handed the materials to him, and ran away, not daring to go in and talk to Meng Si.

Little Pang tiptoed to put the document on the desk, squinted at the screen, he knew it seemed to be about Han Mo, but he didn't know why.

Meng Si looked at the screen and was just thinking, frowning. When Xiao Pang saw the contents on the screen, the files that had not been stabilized, slammed heavily on the table and suddenly roared.

"People from the Writers Association should have enough to eat, close their eyes to make their own money, write their own articles, and say these words." Xiao Pang pointed at the screen, his facial features twisted and twitched with anger, "What is grandstanding, what? It's good for them to show off text . . . "

"Okay, okay, keep your voice down, you're shaking me." Xiao Pang didn't finish speaking, his hand still pointed at the screen, so angry that he wanted to continue scolding. Meng Si slapped his hand aside, rolled his eyes, straightened the collar flower at the collar, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Originally, Meng Si didn't say anything because he was thinking of countermeasures, because dealing with these so-called influential old guys with a little background was different from dealing with his peers in the circle, and he had a headache.

This time, being troubled by Xiao Pang Xie, his mood suddenly relaxed, but he didn't feel anything. He glanced at the boy, his little white face was still twitching, as if his idol had been tarnished, and he couldn't be excited.

Meng Si rolled his eyes and sighed softly, "It seems that this matter can't be handed over to you. Your kid can only scold you back. There is no other way. Han Mo will come and let him handle it himself."

At this time, Han Mo just walked to the door. In the corridor, he heard Xiao Pang yelling, but he didn't hear what he said. When he entered the office, Han Mo glanced at Xiao Pang, looking like he was wronged.

Han Mo made a rare joke and asked, "Who bullied you?"

"Brother Han, it wasn't me who was bullied, it was you, someone bullied you." Xiao Pang's hands were shaking angrily. He was so angry that he wanted to smash the screen when he saw some vice-chairman of the Writers Association being interviewed.

"I was bullied,

Why don't I know it myself? "Han Mo smiled and sat opposite Meng Si.

Meng Si didn't think Xiao Pang was so exaggerated, and turned the computer screen to Han Mo's direction, "He said this."

What is being displayed on the screen is the report of Cheng Yang, the vice chairman of the Z Writers Association, being interviewed by the Youth Literature Column, which is presented in the form of a text question and answer.

The beginning is to ask some questions about the direction of literature development and audience classification. Then the reporter asked a question about the knight on the horse.

"Recently, a group of outstanding young writers have indeed emerged, such as the Knight on the Horse, whose "Dream Hunter" sold well and was turned into an animated film. Do you think his success is related to our current readership? Is there some necessary connection between the requirements?"

In fact, during the interview, the reporter took out the horse rider just to increase the topic. After all, the horse rider is too popular now. Cheng Yang commented a little, and the reporter can continue to ask questions. The interview effect will definitely be better. The topic can bring out a wave of onlookers.

But the reporter never imagined that it was just a live Q\u0026A session on Weike, and it was still in the form of text. Generally, the interviewees would not have too many problems.

He obviously underestimated Cheng Yang, he was not an ordinary person.

"The knight on the horse is just a cancer that is flooding the Internet today. It's nothing more than grandstanding in front of everyone. At best, it's a clown who shows off his words. He is considered a youth according to his age, but he can't afford the title of a writer."

The reporter in charge of the interview was stupid. Because it was a live text broadcast, the questions answered by Cheng Yang were displayed directly on the Weike page, and there was no way to modify them unless Cheng Yang was willing to delete them. It didn't work either. Other questions were hastily changed and the visit ended.

Han Mo glanced at the time at the bottom of the screen. The interview had just ended. In addition to looking at his own questions, he also glanced at other content, and then turned the computer back to Meng Si's direction.

"Brother Han, aren't you angry after reading it? Say it if you're not happy in your heart. We're all our own people, don't keep it in your heart." Xiao Pang said angrily.

"Dude, if Han Mo is as surprised as you are, he won't be a knight on a horse, it should be renamed Spicy Crab." Meng Si put his arms around his chest and leaned back on the back of the chair. Up, with Erlang's legs crossed, he took a sip of coffee in his hand.

Xiao Pang pouted in dissatisfaction, "I'm just angry for Brother Han, it's great that Cheng Yang is from the Writer's Association, what qualifications does he have to judge others, he doesn't like it because he has no taste, our readers like it, fans like it, I support Brother Han. You, Brother Han, I love you." Xiao Pang suddenly shouted.

Han Mo was a little embarrassed to hear Pang Xie's naked "confession".

Meng Si almost spit out a sip of coffee in his mouth.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly falling on the computer screen.

After Cheng Yang's interview, he angered fans because he just mentioned the remarks of the horse knight. At this moment, Han Mo's fans are frantically bombing his message area.

"What is it? The Writers Association is amazing. Do you have to be so mean? You are not a clown. Why don't your works sell so well, and why don't you occupy the hot search list."

"That is, that is, these so-called literati just want to make a splash. What kind of writers' association, they are big leather shoes."

But there are also some people who are on Cheng Yang's side. Seeing that a large number of netizens attack Cheng Yang, they stand up and speak for him.

"Could it be that the fans of the Royal Horse Rider have this quality? Teacher Cheng just has different opinions and doesn't agree with your idol. Do you want everyone in the world to like the Royal Horse Rider?"

Fans on both sides were arguing, but Han Mo's fans were obviously better. After all, the number of Weike fans was more than 20 million, and Cheng Yang, the vice chairman of the Writers Association, only had less than 5 million fans. I like it Most of Han Mo's are young people, and they are a relatively active group on the Internet.

Seeing that Cheng Yang's fans have been suppressed and completely speechless, the comments below are full of denunciations against Cheng Yang, asking him to apologize and explain today's improper remarks.

Meng Si pouted and said to Pang Xie, "There are quite a few people like you on the Internet." If netizens can force Cheng Yang to delete his previous remarks, or even come out to apologize and express a position, the matter will be simple. .

Xiao Pang came over and stood behind Meng Si, looking at the computer screen, "Hmph, this Cheng Yang is seeking his own death. Now that Brother Han's fan group is so strong, one person can drown him with a single spit."

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Yang had no other way out except bowing his head, suddenly his Weike updated a message.

Meng Si and Xiao Pang's eyes fell on the WeChat account at the same time.

"I, Cheng Yang, are responsible for all the remarks I said today. It's not my family's words whether your horse knights have any real skills. At eight o'clock tonight, the Time and Space Forum will fight."

As soon as Cheng Yang's Weibo was sent out, it quickly caused a huge wave on the Internet.

"I'm going~ the vice chairman of the Writers Association has publicly declared war on the Royal Horse Knights."

"Would you like to be so cool? Everyone follow me, take the small bench, keep the team shape, and watch together at night."

"Royal Horse Rider will win @HANMO."

"I support you, @hanmo."

In the comment area, there are people who are watching the excitement and fanning the flames and will go to the Space-Time Forum to watch at night, and there are supporters of Cheng Yang who cheer him on. But more of them are fans of Han Mo, and the message has been swiped across the entire page, all at Aite Han Mo, cheering for him.