At noon, Luo Aman saw many Lin fans besieging him and smiled proudly.
But he seemed not satisfied yet.
I didn't see Lin Shiyi getting mad, jumping out to clarify, or making any response.
It's like it just disappeared.
"You can tolerate this, it seems I have to give you some shocking news."
Maybe it was because Zhu Jingxi gave him the confidence and sense of superiority, or maybe it was because he was addicted to pretending, Luo Aman simply couldn't stop typing on the keyboard.
Five minutes later, a public status update was posted.
[After a morning of reporting from my informant, I have already grasped the attitude of the weakling. 】
[The reason why he didn't clarify and respond immediately was because I had already thoroughly understood what he was thinking. 】
[This person is guilty. Do you think a guilty person dares to come out and clarify? 】
[As long as he dares to come out and clarify, he must be prepared to be slapped in the face at any time. 】
[Don’t ask me who the informant is. That’s right, he is the earliest composer of the Blooming Composition Department, Zhang Dehua, who is considered a veteran employee of this company. 】
[This is an outstanding employee with both talent and wisdom, and also my sworn brother. 】
[The reason why I want to expose this brother of mine is because I have basically understood the mentality of a weakling, so there is no need to disguise myself. 】
[The strong do not need to disguise themselves. Brother Dehua, your mission has been completed. Come back. The door to Chuxing will always be open to you. 】
“Fuck!”
When Zhang Dehua saw this post, the entire office area was filled with the sound of cell phones hitting the ground.
He even spat viciously: "You are my sworn brother? Luo Aman, are you polite? Did I dig up your ancestral grave?"
The expression on Dehua's face was like a mask of pain, and he wanted to kick open the door of Lin Shiyi's office.
Considering that this behavior was very impolite, he held back.
After knocking on the door and entering, he angrily said, "Xiao Linzi, you have to believe me, I am definitely not that stupid informant, and as for him posting that post, it is nonsense."
"Dehua, calm down, I believe you." Lin Shiyi raised the corner of his mouth.
"Luo Aman is even more coquettish than Aunt Bian. It would be a shame if he doesn't win the Best Actor award." Zhang Dehua's anger gradually dissipated, and the mask of pain was also sold.
"My aunt next to me might be okay, but you... are already in your early thirties, right? Isn't the aunt next to me a little... too much?" Lin Shiyi wanted to laugh.
"I don't care. I'll call you auntie anyway."
Zhang Dehua stared at the broken cell phone outside the office, and said angrily: "Xiao Linzi, you must beat that Luo Aman guy into autism. At best, send him to the hospital. I want to visit him in the hospital!"
By late evening, Luo Aman finally calmed down a lot.
No more disgusting posts, disgusting weaklings and dogs.
It was at this time that the military media began to carry out propaganda.
[The TV series "Our Jiangshan" will premiere on all major film and television platforms on December 4, which is the day after tomorrow. 】
[Many movie kings have joined forces to create a luxurious lineup! 】
The song titles were not revealed during the drama promotion, but the songs in the drama will be released when the drama is released.
It was also at this time that Luo Aman began to restrain himself. He did not dare to continue hyping up the incident in the face of the military media's attention.
Let the military media propaganda ferment overnight.
"No matter how disgusting this weakling is, I don't believe he can tolerate it!"
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