Funeral home.

After Zhang Fan released the statement, he began to take steps to rectify the tampering of his own marketing account.

At first, he thought that the APP officials would review and remove such fabricated and unfounded videos.

But what he didn't expect was that these marketing accounts were not only not dealt with, but instead became more and more powerful.

If they were just sharing, Zhang Fan wouldn't say much, but the content they edited was too outrageous.

There is no other choice but to do it myself.

After clicking on the search bar and typing in Changhong Funeral, a string of user names and about 6021 results appeared instantly.

The top few have hundreds of thousands of fans.

After clicking on the number one homepage and browsing several popular videos, Zhang Fan's blood pressure soared.

These marketing accounts are so outrageous.

[Pay attention, this man is called Brother Funeral. Just because Nanshan Hidden Temple robbed him of a business, he ran to Lingshan overnight to beat Tathagata up. That night, Nanshan Hidden Temple was buried in a sea of ​​fire! ]

[Some netizens revealed that the funeral brother was once a big boss in the underworld. He was tired of the boring life and stole a book of life and death to hide in the human world! ]

[Shock! The contract of the new employee of Funeral Brother is exposed. He is recruiting 300,000 workers. After the training, Funeral Brother will personally lead the team to attack the underworld! ]

[Brothers, I drank with Brother Sangsang until the early hours last night, and I have something to say! ]

"My goodness... It was a magical change before, but now they are spreading rumors?!"

Zhang Fan complained in dissatisfaction, and just when he was about to send a comment reminder, the system popped up a message like this.

[The current work has been deleted by the author and cannot be commented on for the time being. ]

"Um?"

Zhang Fan returned to the homepage in confusion.

The owner of the account has deleted all his works and even updated his profile:

[I have permanently quit the Internet, please don’t miss me or turn it off! ]

"Why are you panicking? I'm not paying attention to you... You're really fast, no wonder you're number one."

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Fan continued to look through other accounts.

This time, Zhang Fan was no longer in the mood to read the content carefully.

Whenever he sees a work with an extremely exaggerated title, Zhang Fan will give a hint below.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary impact, Zhang Fan did not pay any attention unless the system prompted him to.

After giving about twenty or thirty reminders, Zhang Fan stopped.

Because he knows very well how influential his account is now. As long as he gives appropriate prompts, these marketing accounts will immediately restrain themselves.

Returning to the homepage, Zhang Fan clicked on the local channel, intending to watch a few videos, and then run to the lobby to submit all the materials for applying for a cemetery.

At the same time, the post Zhang Fan published had caused an uproar on the Internet after more than half an hour of fermentation.

After understanding what Zhang Fan meant, some honest marketing accounts quickly followed suit, while those marketing accounts that often spread rumors have sorted out their works. Some are bold enough to take the gamble, while others are timid and simply choose to quit the Internet.

The work released by Zhang Fan himself has surpassed the Suona Apprentice and became the number one hot search.

However, many people were deceived by the suona apprentice, and the review area this time was very interesting.

The most popular one is a user with a water droplet as his avatar:

[Sangzang brother, I was just deceived by a idiot. Although you have been following him, I hope you can give us a chance. We want to crowdfund and pay a down payment on the 18th floor. Just name your price! ]

This comment has nearly a thousand reviews:

[I donated 200 yuan. This kid has caused me so much trouble! ]

[Can you be as miserable as me? I quit my job with a million-dollar salary. With my education and ability, I was 100% sure to get the job. But now I am kneeling at my boss's door. I will donate 100,000 and get him a single room on the 18th floor. It would be best if I could send him two hellhounds.]

[I'm from Nancheng, I'll give you 200 yuan and let you have a meal! ]

[Haha, I have a lot of dirty words to say, but this is the comment section of Funeral Brother, so I dare not be too presumptuous. ]

【……】

When Zhang Fan’s clarification video appeared, the suona apprentice naturally couldn’t avoid being criticized.

Looking at all the abuse backstage, the apprentice was shaking with anger, but when he thought about being watched by Boss Zhang, he couldn't help feeling panic in his heart.

He is different from Brother Dao. Brother Dao is old and would rather do nothing than make mistakes.

But he is still young and would rather make a mistake than do nothing.

Although he had been kicked out of the group chat by his master, the screenshots he saved in the group yesterday were still there.

After pondering for a moment, the apprentice decided to post another work to prove that he was not lying, and accused the funeral brother of being too casual in his attention and being too irresponsible for ignoring life!

However, when he edited the work and prepared to publish it, he discovered.

My account has been frozen!

The reasons given by the platform are also ridiculous:

[You have caused a major impact by spreading rumors. Some functions are restricted and the current account is in read-only status. If you have any objections, you can appeal through the backend! ]

"Read-only status, what does that mean?"

"Just let me watch them finish scolding?"

"I've been bullied online, and no one asked me to speak up?"

When the apprentice saw the system prompt, he was stunned for a moment, and then he got furious.

He had seen a lot of insults and condemnations backstage, but he found this outcome hard to accept.

What does it mean to have caused significant impact?

Did I ask you to resign?

I asked you to come all the way to South City?

I asked you to set such low salaries for your employees, causing them to quit their jobs, and you are unable to keep going?

Do you have no brain? Can't you think?

Don’t you understand what it means to bear the consequences at your own risk?

That's not right!

Logically speaking, although what I did affected some people, it also boosted the development of tourism in Nancheng!

Shouldn't you give me a banner and some bonus as a reward?

"It's not fair! It's so unfair!"

The apprentice clenched his fists in anger, and after thinking for a moment, he had a plan of action.

After all, I am a suona player. Even though I am just an apprentice, I am still a member of the same industry after all.

Although he had average connections with all the major funeral homes in South City, he was familiar with them.

After making the decision, the apprentice found the phone numbers of other funeral homes in his address book one by one and spread the news that Changhong Funeral Home was recruiting workers and wanted to monopolize the funeral industry in South City.

Then, he opened the map, planned his route, and intended to visit all the places that were not notified.

At the same time, suona apprentices also set up a Nancheng funeral rights protection chat group.

He just didn't believe that other funeral homes would not be afraid and panic in the face of the booming Changhong Funeral.

He wanted to emulate Zhang Yi, running around, explaining the pros and cons, and using his great strategic skills to drag Changhong Funerals down from the divine tower!

If we can unite all the funeral homes in Nancheng and add the power of the word "rights protection", this energy cannot be underestimated!

No matter how rampant Boss Zhang is, he dare not openly pay attention to everyone!

Thinking of this, the suona apprentice's heart was boiling with excitement, as if he had already seen himself being the boss and Zhang Fan being the driver.

This step is both self-rescue and dream-chasing!

"That's it! Young man, you have to give it a try!"

After planning his career blueprint, the suona apprentice left the rental house full of confidence.

In order to avoid being recognized on the street, he even wore a baseball cap and a mask.

…

Ten o'clock sharp.

Zhang Fan packed up his things and went to the hall to submit his application materials.

The other side.

In the basement of an arcade in South City, Zhao Feng was sitting in a private room.

Looking at the ruffian-looking Dao Ge sitting opposite him and the younger brothers behind him, Zhao Feng was somewhat puzzled:

"Brother, I really don't want to play anymore. I won 500,000 here yesterday, but I only took 100,000. Didn't you call me just now and ask me to come and withdraw the money?"

"snort."

Brother Dao snorted coldly and said, "Of course I'll give you the money, but there's a condition. You have to play two games with me... Otherwise, there's no way."

"I really can't...if I continue to play, my brother will break my legs." Zhao Feng shook his head quickly and said, "If it really can't be done...I only want half."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter in the box.

"How old are you and still listening to your brother? Do you need to ask him to come over and change your diaper?"

"You can't live without your brother, right?"

"What a waste!"

“Ahem.”

Brother Dao coughed, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, our business has its own rules. Otherwise, you play a few games with me, or give me two hundred thousand, otherwise you can't leave."

"Two hundred thousand? How much did I take in total?"

Zhao Feng looked anxious. Although they mocked him, he still remembered what Zhao Yong said.

It was impossible to gamble again, but their other request was really too much.

Brother Dao smiled, then suddenly changed his expression and said coldly: "Who knows if you are playing tricks?"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Feng mustered up the courage to say, "Are you being reasonable? I'm going to call... the police."

"Call the police?"

Hearing this, Dao Ge and others immediately became angry.

"Fuck, close the door. Today I will teach him what reason is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black behind Brother Dao quickly locked the door and said in a stern voice: "Anyone who dares to reason with Brother Dao hasn't been born yet!"

Seeing such a battle, Zhao Feng was also desperate, and spread his hands and said: "Fight if you want, I won't play anyway."

With the amulet given by Zhao Yong, Zhao Feng had no worries about being beaten to death. It was nothing more than some physical pain. Maybe he could even extort some medical expenses to pay off the money he owed to his cousin.

"Heh... I've run into a tough guy. He really doesn't give me any face at all."

Brother Dao sneered, and the vanity in his heart began to play tricks on him inexplicably.

I threatened to teach you a lesson this morning. With so many brothers watching, why don’t you play a single game with me?

"Beat him until he's willing!"

Following Brother Dao's order, the younger brothers rushed forward without saying a word.

…

Ten minutes later, Zhao Feng sat on the ground with a bruised face and nose, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and pain all over his body.

Brother Dao walked up to him and said jokingly, "I'll ask you one last time, can we play?"

"Yes...Yes...I'll just play."

Zhao Feng was scared and had no choice but to accept the game.

He was carried to the card table and started playing games with Brother Dao.