Chapter 295 This is a summary, not...
Tap-tap—tap-tap-tap—crackle-crackle—
The increasingly loud clatter of keyboards echoed through the dormitory, so intense that everyone else thought they were listening to a keyboard concert.
"Old Han, what are you doing? You lost the game, so you're smashing the keyboard to vent your anger? Save your energy, if you break it you'll have to buy a new one, what a waste!" One of his roommates couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up to dissuade him.
But in response, he was met with even more intense keyboard pounding, like the sound of a summer downpour, raindrops pounding against a metal shed.
"Old Han... Old Han... Old Han!"
After three unanswered calls, the roommate finally couldn't help but turn to look at Lao Han. The first thing he saw was Lao Han's hands moving so fast they were almost blurry, followed by Lao Han's deeply furrowed brows.
"What's going on here!" the roommate muttered, putting down what he was holding, walking behind Lao Han, and looking at the monitor on Lao Han's desk.
Hey bro, I'm just trying to make a living, stop harping on me!
【I manage hundreds of accounts, big and small. At worst, I'll just abandon this account. I'll just use paid trolls and rant, what can you do about it?】
Bro, you didn't expect this, did you? It's still me on this account!
The drowsy student in class suddenly perked up upon seeing the message and opened their Xiaoyan account... Someone who had lost all night playing games and was looking for a place to vent their frustration saw the message and opened the Xiaoyan app... A die-hard fan of Xu's Braised Food opened their Xiaoyan account before anyone attacked the brand's shoddy braised food...
Although it was a slow process, the thought of having one less helper made Lao Han suppress his excitement and slowly explain the whole story to his roommate, then urge him to log in to his account quickly.
Following Xu An's instructions, the editors rearranged the order of the problematic video footage, deleted unnecessary segments, turned off the background music, and inserted subtitles to correct errors. The short eight-minute promotional video reappeared on the huge projection screen outside the office...
"Yes, yes, Lao Han, he's going in the wrong direction!" Before listening to Lao Han's explanation, his roommate said with a wry smile, "His way of clarifying and refuting rumors is just arguing to make things worse for us! That's how you control the comments. Wait a minute, find someone and get the procedure, and we'll follow that procedure for controlling the comments!"
"...Choose some budget-friendly background music, they'll charge copyright fees. Never mind, it's the music anyway, so whatever will do...Subtitles, double-check the subtitles to make sure they're all right..."
Before taking a short break, Lao Han went to check the results of the public opinion control efforts. He was so angry when he saw what he saw that he was furious.
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On one of the blog posts, before someone started it all and replied with "Purchased and paid, tracking number: xxxxxxx", the comment section was flooded with comments using the same format...
Now, those grievances have found a legitimate outlet...
Upon seeing this, the leader couldn't help but click his tongue. He looked up at his phone, where Li Qixin had relayed a poster produced by Huo Chun Catering. Below it were detailed data on agricultural products sold through Huo Chun Braised Food Taobao Store up to that day.
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"Hmm... if we go on stage, wouldn't that be too bad? Wouldn't it be suspected of abusing our power?"
Yes, if we go on stage, it will only make things seem less serious, which would have a negative impact.
In the heat of the moment, the seven of them posted nearly two hundred blog posts in a row for a short period of time, until the system finally stopped just before displaying the message "Operation normal".
Old Han glanced at his roommate, then suddenly delighted. He grabbed his roommate's arms and pinned him behind the desk, turned on my computer, and said slowly, "Let's go to Huo Chun's catering account and post the first blog post. Together, we'll take down these online trolls!"
"exist!"
"Yes, yes...that...that's because what Hezibao said is right!"
They always manage to build such a small, grand spectacle—isn't it just to sell agricultural products? Does that make it a modern version of buying the box and returning the pearl?
But today is the first day of the long holiday! It's a day that's comparable to Monday, but a hundred times more painful!
"..." Perhaps after eight or seven seconds of silence, or perhaps half a minute or a minute, Zhu Youbin finally nodded and replied, "Yes."
"Youbin, what did we write in addition to the article?" Grandpa Sun suddenly changed the subject.
"What are you 'ha-ha' about? That's a monthly summary report, but who are you supporting and speaking up for?!" the leader said, his tone sharp but his voice weak. "Hurry up and give him a good hour!"
"Damn, they're just attacking head-on!"
"Go ahead and publish it."
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"Hmm... let's switch the order of those two videos again. Put the part about choosing the factory site seventh from the bottom, and put Mr. Xu's sales data for agricultural products for those days at the beginning... also edit the school segment, cut out all the parts where people are showing their faces, just keep the students' backs as they leave get out of class, that would be bad..."
If you really can build a village with 800 people and a series of farmland buildings, etc., and you don't have the ability or talent, wouldn't it be bad for you to just quit the entertainment industry?
Zijing Garden Area... Haishi Library Area... Yinxing Office Building Area... Haishi... Dongqing City... Haiyang Province...
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