Modi was in front of the computer, laughing angrily.
How come he didn't know he had a diary and wrote those things? !
Moslang was really good and actually "created" a diary for him.
You want to take advantage of the brainless fans, right? This trick is indeed very clever. A minority of brainless fans with extreme thinking and no values can indeed do very vicious things, but the truth cannot be false, and the false cannot be true. If the diary is forged, there must be clues.
However, since Moslang could say this so confidently, there are two possibilities: first, he made the diary himself without anyone else’s help, and he is confident that it will not be discovered to be a fake. But this possibility is very small, because Mo Silang has no ability to imitate handwriting. If the handwriting is too different, those brainless fans may not come to "avenge" him before the diary is confirmed to be a fake, and the Mo family's reputation will only be worse.
Therefore, the handwriting in the fake diary is very likely to be very similar to his handwriting. After all, he severed his relationship with the Mo family in a hurry, and some things were left in the Mo family, including some reading notes and test papers. It would be very easy for Mo Silang to use these things to get others to help him forge a book, but this candidate is not an ordinary person and must be trusted by Mo Silang.
Besides a few people from the Mo family, there are probably two other people that Mo Silang can trust more, one is Qin Yisheng and the other is his assistant.
Qin Yisheng loves Mo Liugui as if his life. His act of kicking Aunt Mo out just because Mo Liugui got angry was considered vicious in the eyes of Aunt Mo, but in the eyes of people like Mo Silang, it was probably a sign of being "manly enough to love Xiaogui". If Mo Silang and Qin Yisheng cooperated, it would be easy for him to handle the forged diary, and even after the crazy fans besieged him and even threw sulfuric acid and stabbed him, attracting the attention of the police, he would still be able to get away with it.
After all, with Qin Yisheng's financial resources and influence, he really has all kinds of means to "perfectly" forge information or even find someone to take the blame.
As for the other person being Moslang's assistant, it is because this assistant loves Moslang very much, to the point of losing himself and his three outlooks.
Mo Di clearly remembered that not long after he was locked up in a mental hospital in his previous life, Moslang came to "see" him. He appeared to be elegant, gentle and romantic, but his words were vicious and poisonous. Moslang's female assistant was next to him at the time, but the look she gave Moslang was nothing but ardent love and admiration, with nothing unusual. Even when Moslang left triumphantly, she turned back and looked at him with disgust and disdain, as if his existence made Moslang unhappy, and that it was a huge mistake and he should disappear.
But the ending of this female assistant didn't seem to be very good in the end, because he remembered that in the extra story of the original book, Moslang finally married a famous mixed-race female singer. This female assistant loved him so much that she turned to hate him - but she hated the female singer, so she put drugs in the singer's food, but was discovered in advance and was sentenced to prison.
Therefore, both Qin Yisheng and the female assistant are very suspicious. It would be a lot of work to investigate all the behaviors and actions of these two people.
Mo Di sighed. It seemed that the first step he should take now was prevention and self-protection. After all, it would not be easy to find out the flaws of Mo Silang and others.
He should at least sneak into the major fan groups of Moslang and set up a small monitoring program. As long as the words "Modi Diary Human Flesh" appear, he will call it up to take a look, so as to discover the behavior of those brainless fans as early as possible and take protective measures.
At the same time, he carefully investigated the "underground actions" of Mo Silang, Qin Yisheng and Mo Silang's female assistant - this would probably take up a lot of his time and energy. The Mo family was really a perfect stumbling block in his career and life.
Modi closed his eyes, exhaled, calmed down his emotions, and started to do the small program.
After Mo Di finished the mini program and invaded into Moslang's various fan groups, he prepared to rest and sleep. It was already three o'clock in the morning.
the next day.
The applet was very calm, it seemed that Moslang had not yet taken action.
On the third day, Friday, everything was still calm.
On Saturday morning, when Peking University began its National Day holiday and Mo Di was about to pack up and return to his villa, the mini program finally rang.
Mo Di was sitting in a taxi, scanning the fan group messages prompted by the mini program, and he almost wanted to laugh.
Some are simply distressed, some are furious, some speak ill of others, some try to persuade with reason, some are pseudo-rational but secretly fan the flames, and the very few who are truly confused and raise objections and questions.
Various strange remarks appeared frequently, making Modi think he was reading strange stories from the world.
However, there has been no talk of seeking revenge on him so far. I guess Moslang wants to wait for things to ferment before guiding him?
When the taxi arrived near the villa, Modi turned off his cell phone, paid the driver, and got off.
Just as he was about to open the combination lock on the gate, a car horn suddenly sounded behind him.
Mo Di turned around and saw that it was Mu Tianheng's car. He ran over in surprise.
"Brother, why did you come back so early this time?"
Mu Tianheng lowered the car window, smiled at Mo Di and said, "I have transferred a few programmers from the head office over here. I will go to welcome them later. How about you come with me?"
"Is it a cocktail party?"
"Almost. The company has been busy for several months and hasn't really held a party. This can be considered a team building. Come on, come with me?"
Mo Di recalled the last time Mu Tianheng attended a business reception in Country M, which attracted so many handsome men and beautiful women. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go, but if I dress like this, will it be disrespectful to go to the reception?"
Modi said as he sat in the passenger seat.
"Of course not." Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di gently, "It's just for entertainment and relaxation. There is no requirement to wear formal clothes. Many people should wear casual clothes. Even if there are really many people wearing suits or dresses, it doesn't matter. I will wear sportswear with you."
Modi's face turned a little red, and his heart felt warm and soft: "No need, brother."
Mu Tianheng just smiled and said, "Today's cocktail party is over, I'll take you to a place."
"Where?"
"Let's keep this secret for now." Mu Tianheng smiled and ruffled Mo Di's hair, then turned the steering wheel and left the intersection.
The little guy is almost eighteen years old, and he will have a coming-of-age ceremony by then, and a formal dress is naturally indispensable. He hopes that his child can be like a little prince on that day.
The attention, the brilliance, the happiness, have nothing to do with the past days at the Mo family anymore.
Seeing that Mu Tianheng said he wanted to keep it a secret, Mo Di stopped asking questions.
He paused and said, "Brother, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
"I want to... register a game company." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng's well-defined profile, "Brother, do you think it's feasible?"
"Of course it's possible."
Mu Tianheng was not surprised at all, because he never thought that Mo Di, who was able to create such a wonderful game at the age of seventeen, would choose to work for others. Such a talented and highly motivated person would naturally create his own kingdom.
At most, he was a little surprised that Modi had this idea so early. He thought that at least after all his elimination rounds were over and the top competition began, the little guy would think about upgrading the team to a company.
"But if you want to register a company, you must first get some certificates. I heard that the condition for obtaining some certificates is that the registered capital must be at least one million." When Mo Di participated in this game competition and won the first victory in the knockout round, Mu Tianheng deliberately went to learn about the conditions for starting a game company in China.
"So, if you don't have enough money, just tell me. I have some."
Mo Di paused, looked at Mu Tianheng with gentle eyes, and swallowed back the words about borrowing money.
He said directly: "Brother, you and I can start a game company together. You can invest one million as capital investment. I won't let you worry about it, and I guarantee that I can make money. Brother, you can cooperate with me. We can split the shares 50-50, okay?"
Mu Tianheng was slightly stunned, then smiled: "Little guy, are you stupid?"
Modi: "...What?"
Mu Tianheng: "I invested one million and you gave me so many shares? Do you know that with the quality of the games you made, it is only a matter of time before they become popular in China? It will definitely be done within a year. By then, the market value of your company will increase countless times, and any fraction of your quarterly turnover will exceed one million. The amount of money I have is just a drop in the bucket, not enough at all."
"Besides, even if we don't consider the size and profit of your company in the future, and only consider the present, my one million won't be of much use. Your technology and ability are the core of the company, and your share should be at least 80-90%. It's good enough for me to have 10%. I suggest you allocate some of the remaining shares to your team, which will help the cohesion of the company."
Modi pursed his lips.
Mu Tianheng was still considering him at this time, not taking any advantage, and even giving him advice.
Why is Mu Tianheng so good? How can there be such a good person in this world?
Mo Di felt as if his chest had been soaked in warm water. He even thought that Mu Tianheng must like him a little. Maybe... maybe it was to the extent that if he confessed to Mu Tianheng, there was an 80% chance that he would be rejected.
"Brother, then...just agree to start a company with me." Mo Di suppressed some of his romantic thoughts and looked at Mu Tianheng and said, "You invest with funds, and I invest with technology. After the company is registered, I will transfer some shares to other people in the team. What do you think about this?"
There was a red light ahead, Mu Tianheng stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped.
Mu Tianheng turned his head and looked at Mo Di: "Little guy, do you really want to cooperate with me?"
"Um."
Mu Tianheng smiled lightly, looked at Mo Di gently and said, "Actually, I know what you're thinking. I also know that you want to make money with your brother, but I can't take advantage of you. Your brother is eleven years older than you, and there's no reason for me to share a little guy's hard work with you."
Mu Tianheng suddenly laughed out loud when he said this, "In fact, based on the age difference, you already call me uncle, so I am taking advantage of you by letting you call me brother."
Mo Di blushed and said, "Brother, you are talking nonsense. Calling me uncle is taking advantage of me..."
Mu Tianheng smiled and shook his head.
Alas, the little fellow has become smarter, and the old beast's tricks are no longer effective.
"And I've thought clearly about starting a company." Mo Di added, "Brother, I just want to work with you to start a game company. Just tell me, do you agree?!"
The red light ahead turned green and the car started moving slowly again.
Mu Tianheng didn't expect Mo Di to be so "tough" on this matter. He paused for two seconds and said, "Little guy, think about it carefully. These shares can't be divided up at will. Besides, I don't want you to..."
"I won't regret it, and there won't be any estrangement because of it. If you don't agree to me, I will feel uncomfortable because you don't trust me and don't consider me as your own." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng and said, "Brother, I have thought about it a long time ago. I thought about it a month ago, really. But at that time I hadn't been able to show any results. If I told you, you wouldn't take it seriously, so I didn't say it."
I didn't expect Mo Di to be so serious and persistent. Mu Tianheng didn't know what to say for a moment. If it were someone else, he might have agreed to Mo Di long ago. If the person on the other side was not Mo Di, he might have agreed long ago. After all, this was really a huge bargain. Unless the other party was stupid, he would not make such a request.
Mu Tianheng sighed, and finally thought, that’s it.
It's not that his little friend doesn't understand anything, he's just acting so stupidly because he really wants to repay him.
Then he would just agree to it, but he would not be a hands-off boss. Instead, he would really treat this company as his career. At least he would not take too much advantage of his kid and be a useful... old beast?
Thinking that he would not only take advantage of the child's body and soul, but also take advantage of the child's career and money, Mu Tianheng felt that he was about to reach the peak of the beast level...
"Okay, I agree." Mu Tianheng turned his head, glanced at Mo Di and said, "However, you have to listen to me about how to divide the shares."
Modi smiled immediately: "Okay!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly added: "But brother, you can't take less than 20% of the shares!"
Mu Tianheng was about to say that he wanted 10%, but he was blocked. He said helplessly and amusedly: "Then I want 20% of the shares, little guy, you take 80%, and when the company is established, you can give 10% to 20% of the shares to other people in the team."
"Yes." Modi agreed with a smile.
He was about to say something when his cell phone suddenly started ringing. This was the "Level 3 Alert" he had set for the mini program, meaning that someone in the fan group had mentioned "human flesh search" and "giving someone a taste of their own medicine."
Modi's face sank slightly.
Seeing that Mo Di looked unhappy, Mu Tianheng asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Mo Di opened his phone and glanced at the fan group that triggered the third-level alarm, his eyes becoming colder.
"Brother, I have something very important to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Mu Tianheng felt that Mo Di's tone was not right, so he slowly stopped the car on the side of the road, looked at him seriously and asked, "What happened?"
"Brother, do you remember that Mo Silang was once a very popular singer? Of course, he is still pretty good now." Mo Di exhaled and suppressed the negative emotions surging in his heart. "Didn't I ask Uncle Song to help me put surveillance cameras in the Mo family? I saw a few days ago that Mo Silang wanted to use extreme brain-dead fans to "teach" me a lesson. He forged a diary and said it was mine. The diary contained a lot of insults and malicious content about the Mo family. There were even curses for Mo Silang's death and that he would fall off the stage and become paralyzed. He wanted to use this fake diary to incite and instigate some extreme brain-dead fans to harm me."
"I have been looking for evidence of his fraud these days, but I haven't found any yet. Because I am very worried about his fans, I created a small program to monitor their fan groups. Once there are extreme remarks such as "human flesh Modi", a level 3 alert will be issued. Just now it was a level 3 alert."
Mo Di suddenly laughed, "Moslang has taken action, which is actually a good thing. At least I found that his new account is a small account that I had never found before. Maybe I can find some clues. Brother, don't you agree?"
Mu Tianheng's face darkened completely, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
"I...want to find some clues and then tell my brother." Mo Di felt a little guilty for some reason and didn't dare to look at Mu Tianheng.
So Modi decided to act pitiful: "Brother, I'm scared."
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