After a few days, fans gradually realized that something was wrong!

This skin shrimp is not on the road~

It's been almost a week since this anime carnival ended.,What should I do, don't you count 13 in your heart?

"Brothers, do you say that Pipi shrimp has floated these days?"

"emm~ Maybe it's the anime carnival that makes money, and the cramps of counting the money?"

"I'm Gan, have you forgotten your old job~!"

"Nima hasn't been bubbling for a few days, I'm afraid it's not a drunken dream and died~!"

"New work, Pi Phi Shrimp, have you really forgotten what you do?!"

In the major fan groups, the fans have calmed down after a few days of precipitation.

It's good that the mood is not calm, but as soon as it calms down, it starts to feel bored.

And it's still the winter vacation, and the student party among the fans is idle at home, and they have nothing to do, so they naturally feel bored.

Originally, everyone thought that there was no need for themselves to be urged, and Pipi Shrimp would take the initiative to hand over the new work by himself.

But these days have passed, and Pi Phi Shrimp has not even let out a fart on the other side, not to mention the new work.

This is really a bit excessive~!

"No, this is absolutely unbearable!"

"Big guy copy guy, blade ready!"

"Urging the army to gather, target Weibo!"

"Pi Phi Shrimp, your good days are over, let's get ready to meet our wrath~!"

"emm~ is such a strong atmosphere of middle two, and it is undoubtedly a fan of the two-dimensional circle. "

As soon as the owners of the major fan groups saw that the group members under their hands began to make trouble, they immediately slapped their heads, and the major masses discussed, and collectively called on fans to go to Weibo.

So Founder's mighty army of fans swept the dark clouds and killed directly on Weibo!

"Pipi Shrimp, come out and die!"

"There has been no movement for several days, are you floating shrimp~!"

"New work!

"If you don't want us to fill the entire headquarters building of Company A with souvenirs full of love, let's hurry up and come out with a new work!"

"A box of blades is already ready, and the eyes of Pipi shrimp are bright~"

"Let's hurry up and release a new work, our anger has reached the limit!"

"I'm bored on a vacation, I'm going to die of boredom without new works~"

Under Fangzheng's Weibo, it was quiet one moment, and the next moment it exploded directly.

A large number of fans poured in, and the messages under Founder Weibo rose at an invisible speed to the naked eye.

This situation shocked many people outside the circle who eat melons.

Hell, is this the man on the Internet who brings his own traffic?

One person's fans are terrifying!

At the same time, the official blog of Company A, that is, the official blog that has always been ridiculed by fans as a marketing account, has not been spared.

Besieged by the majority of fans.

The strangeness of the official blog was naturally noticed by Liu Mingming, and when she saw this scene on Weibo, Liu Mingming's eyebrows were upside down, and her face was full of anger.

It's a good thing that you can't think of our official blog, and you think of me for this urging?

I'm a marketing account, how can I have this ability!

Liu Mingming really didn't know how to vent, she felt that her official blog was simply that her grandmother didn't love her uncle and didn't love her, and she was guilty inside and out.

You said that if you urge the change, you will urge the change, you go to find Fang Dong, Fang Dong's Weibo followers are several times more than our official blog~

Besides, I'm a worker who works for other people, and unlike you fans, you are the food and clothing parents of A Society~

It's okay for you to urge the change, if I run to urge the change, it's not the old birthday star drinking arsenic, and I think my life is long~

Call~!

Liu Mingming complained all over her stomach, but she didn't know how to vent.

She must not find fans to vent, fans can urge her, but she can't turn around on fans.

She is not a square, but she does not have the capital to face the fans head-on.

But let her go to Founder to complain?

Believe it or not, he was fired directly the next moment?

Thinking of this, Liu Mingming is a little miserable, and it is really the most uncomfortable to be caught in the middle~!

In desperation, Liu Mingming fed back the matter on Weibo to Chen Xianting, and then Chen Xianting told Fang Zheng.

In the chairman's office of Company A, Fang Zheng sat leisurely on the boss's chair, the keyboard and mouse on the table creaked, and the screen on the computer Hao Ran was playing a very popular game at the moment.

Eat chicken!

That's right!

In the past few days, Founder has not made new works, purely because the game is addicted, and he is addicted to eating chicken and can't extricate himself.

But there is a saying, people are still addicted to food.

"Damn! Voldemort!"

Chen Xianting walked in and saw Fang Zheng looking at the computer angrily, she just smiled at this and didn't say anything.

She doesn't know how many times she has seen this expression of Fang Zheng in the past few days, and she has long been accustomed to it.

It can be seen that in this game, Fang Zheng is full of resentment towards Voldemort~

"Dong Fang, Sister Mingming, who was in charge of the official blog just now, told me that the official blog was blown up, and the fans were urging them to come to the doorstep~"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng raised his head and glanced at the other party, and then turned his hand to open his Weibo.

Sure enough, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the dense messages and the floors that were still increasing rapidly.

He admits that he is indeed a little addicted to games these days, but it has only been less than a week, are you so?!

Fang Zheng couldn't understand why these fans were in such a hurry.

You must know that he chased after it in his previous life, but there was one episode a week, and he didn't feel anything at that time, why are fans in this world so impatient~

One episode a day, you're too slow?

Did you come to the headquarters of Company A en masse to block the door at that week?!

"Okay, I see, I'll take care of this. "

Fang Zheng waved his hand, indicating that he understood.

After Chen Xianting left, Fang Zheng looked at the fan messages under his Weibo, and frowned slightly.

For a long time, just when Fang Zheng didn't know how to hide, he suddenly saw his own chicken game page, the ID of Voldemort who killed him.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he was thinking about it.

Crackling, Fang Zheng edited a Weibo and sent it out.

"I also want to come up with a new work.,I'm playing chicken for inspiration these days.,But there's too much old yin in it.,Especially the player called [The First Gou Again], it just ruined my mood, so..."

"So, it's not that I don't make new works, but that someone ruined the inspiration and couldn't make it~!"

PS: Kneel down and beg the bigwigs for a lot of support, please!!!

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