I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

Yang Liqi and his girlfriend Linlin were sitting side by side in the Internet cafe booth, their eyes fixed on the screen, their expressions were focused, their fingers were flying, and the speed and strength of typing on the keyboard made the network administrator next to them twitch with distress.

"Linlin, rest for a while." Yang Liqi stopped and rubbed his sour fingers.

"You rest by yourself," Linlin said without turning her head, "I will scold this mentally handicapped child as autistic! Dare to quarrel with the old... Dare to quarrel with this cute girl, hum!"

Yang Liqi had a worried look on his face: "Hey, our people are still too few. The other party has launched so many naval forces. We are the only people in the book friend group, not our opponents."

"I don't care, let's fight until the last moment, I won't admit defeat!" Linlin issued a declaration of the second grade.

"However, Haida himself didn't admit that he was Lin Ke, what are we doing here!" Yang Liqi seemed a little helpless.

"Although he didn't say it clearly, we all know that Lin is him, and Hemingway is also him. Don't think too much, just support him!" Linlin turned her head and gave her boyfriend a smile, "Come on, Xiao Qiqi, I'll treat you tonight, you know!"

"Okay..." Yang Liqi immediately felt a spring breeze blowing, which refreshed his spirit. His blood was full of blue, and his energy was overflowing.

His hands seemed to have turned into a dozen tentacles, fighting at Weibo, Tieba, and strategic locations at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, attacking all those who insulted Lin Ke.

Although their side is weak, like duckweed in a precarious situation, it seems that they will be submerged at any time, and they are almost powerless to fight back.

But Yang Liqi's fighting spirit is getting more and more high.

Linlin slammed the mouse, "Fuck, I've been banned! Silly administrator!"

Then she realized that she had just vomited fragrance, and immediately covered her mouth and looked at her boyfriend secretly.

Yang Liqi's face is sullen, he must not laugh at this time, he must act as if nothing has happened and pretend not to hear anything.

He had a hard lesson.

After a while, he said: "You take a rest, I will work hard with your share!"

"Okay!" Linlin shook her little pink fist, "Come on, Xiao Qiqi, come on!"

Yang Liqi became more and more brave in battle,

Linlin was also watching the battle nervously.

"The outdated actor Luo Hengzuo also ran out to step on our Haida, so angry!"

"Who is this, what kind of cat and dog also ran out to join in the fun."

"Wow, guess what I saw!" Linlin suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Liqi leaned over to take a look, it turned out that the official Weibo of the Dahuaguo Music Association had just updated a Weibo content: "When a young man makes mistakes, God will forgive him, especially when he has paid a lot to make amends and admit his mistakes. , please don't forget the beautiful music he brought."

At the end, I also added a number of official associations and individuals, such as Dahuaguo Pianists Association, Composers Association, Dahuaguo National Symphony Orchestra, Dahuaguo National Theatre Troupe, Golden Melody Award official WeChat, etc., as well as some Weibo of a respected artist.

As if making an appointment, these Weibo quickly forwarded the content of this Weibo released by the Musicians Association.

These official microblogs, as well as the artist's microblogs, although there are not many fans, seem to have little network influence.

But the real insiders naturally understand its weight.

Although the navy continues to take the rhythm, some people who are interested have begun to stop and watch.

The people in the game, such as netizens who were brought in rhythm, and those who spontaneously defended Lin Ke (most of them were fans of Zhu Xian and Gui Blowing Lantern), were still fighting endlessly.

After a while.

"Hey, this... this is too awesome!" Excited Linlin tugged at her boyfriend, "Look at this!"

Yang Liqi couldn't help but utter a foul language: "Fuck, I can only say, Haida is too good!"

"Of course," said Linlin smugly, "I am so grown up, I haven't chased any stars yet, but I adore Haida willingly, and I don't even know what he looks like. Why do I adore him? Just Because he's a bull!"

Yang Liqi didn't want to be beaten by his girlfriend, so he nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Haida is too talented to be named and praised by the police headquarters. This wave is stable."

"Of course it's stable!" Linlin clapped her hands and smiled, "Is this what the official means? At this time, I see who dares to commit crimes against the wind!"

With this update from the police chief's Weibo, the sailors began to die.

After all, the Internet is not a place outside the law, and the forces behind them dare not fight against the state apparatus.

The key is that they don't know the extent of the relationship between the police headquarters and Lin Ke.

At this juncture, such a dynamic was updated. Even if the police headquarters didn't really care about Lin Ke, they just said casually polite words, and they didn't want to take risks.

After the sailors died down, the remaining anti-Linke forces declined sharply.

Under this situation, the power to support Lin Ke has been able to fight back and forth with the opponent.

However……

"Linlin," Yang Liqi said in surprise, "I suddenly found that I couldn't type the word 'Lin Ke' on Weibo, and when I typed it, it became an asterisk. Look!"

Linlin leaned over to take a look, "emmm... Really, this should be the official blocking of this word. Look, these previously posted content, 'Lin Ke' has also become an asterisk."

Yang Liqi said, "Your Tieba account has not been banned. Try posting on Tieba and see if you can type the words "Lin Ke".

"it is good."

Soon, Linlin shook her head and said, "No, a prompt pops up saying that my post contains prohibited content and cannot be published."

Yang Liqi and his girlfriend looked at each other.

"Who exactly won this?"

"Of course Haida won...well. After all, the names have been blocked, so there shouldn't be any quarrels." Linlin said hesitantly.

"But his name was blocked... This shows that the Weibo official doesn't like to see him, right? Also, the Bailing official doesn't like to see him..."

Linlin thought for a while, "I think this is a kind of protection."

Yang Liqi shrugged, not wanting to argue with his girlfriend, "So are we staying in the Internet cafe tonight?"

"Let's stay all night, I'll open a trumpet account and book all Zhu Xian to support Haida, and watch it again by the way."

"Then I will accompany you."

...

"Dong dong."

Shen Jinsong didn't lift his head, "Come in."

The handle was turned and the door was pushed open.

In the darkness, an exquisite and embossed body walked in, and in the darkness, there was an ambiguous aura that evoked reverie.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" The jade arm raised and turned on the light.

Shen Jinsong blinked and sat up straight.

Liao Youjia noticed that he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were in a daze, as if he was thinking about a problem that was doomed to be unsolved, and his face was not as calm and confident as usual.

But soon, Shen Jinsong regained his former majesty, as if all that was just an illusion. "Xiao Liao, what's the matter?"

Liao Youjia's cold and glamorous face had an awe-inspiring and inviolable color, "Liu Hongxiang asked us if we should continue to do the list, although he thinks that it will not be effective, but if you insist on doing it, he can let the following people do it. People continue to do it, but they commit crimes against the wind, and the charges will be increased by 50%. If you stop now, you will still have to pay the balance, but he said he will give you a 30% discount to save face.”

"I know, don't do it, let him stop it, you go to pay the balance, and use the account number I gave you."

"Okay. What should I do next?"

"Don't do anything," Shen Jinsong said word by word, "wait, wait and see. Then, according to the original plan, block Jiang Youxi's digital single on April 22."

...

The gray-haired man who looked to be in his early fifties was biting a cigar and touched the limited edition Patek Philippe on his wrist, his eyes out of focus.

"Yan Yingzhen...why did you help him? Shouldn't you hate him to the core?" He muttered, "But it's not a waste of time to test out your inclinations. Next time, definitely want……"