National School Prince Is A Girl

What's more, it's a waste of time to think about who told the secret.

How to save is what he needs to do most.

Feng Yi clicked the mouse and read the content of that post three times.

From its launch to the present, there are problems at every point.

First of all, from the time this person chooses.

Published early in the morning.

Most people online at this point are netizens.

The company is basically at rest.

If it were not for him to have prepared in advance, he would not see this post.

Regarding its content, if it is simply talking about Qin Shao's amnesia, it can also cause very hot scenes, but if there is no guidance behind it, he still has a way to deal with it.

Dimeng has never found an excuse to shirk anything.

Fans want to know things, you can directly ask the official.

But the person who posted this post didn't just want to explode the matter of Qin Shao's amnesia. The key point is that it will affect the country's reputation in the future. That will definitely make people think that this matter must be resolved.

This is not a post from a fan.

Fans will not do this kind of thing.

Feng Yi's eyebrows are tight, and people who don't expect the organizing committee will not care about this matter, even if they might not care about it before, but now it has an online influence.

The organizing committee will also have its considerations.

Feng Yi stood up, the first reaction was to use all his relationships.

No matter what time it is now, I dialed out a series of numbers: "Hey, Mr. Li, that's the case, something ..."

It's hard for anyone to imagine. One day, the person who is called the smiling fox will go to talk with someone in such a requested tone.

But before he finished speaking, the people over there interrupted his words: "Xiaofeng, what happened to your imperial alliance, I have read, General Manager Qin has such a big memory loss, how dare you hide it? I said to you, why did you go back more and more? With such a big news, I ca n’t stop it from bursting, right or wrong, and I ’ve given you enough face, you, stop calling me. ”

Not warmly calling General Feng, but Xiaofeng.

Feng Yi listened to the busy tone over there, his fingers stiffened.

The assistant also woke up and looked beside him, his eyes turned red instantly.

What she did not expect was that the man standing in front of the desk did not pause, and then dialed a second call.

It was rejected again and again, and even sneered.

Finally, some people finally agreed to talk to the organizing committee, but they just talked about it.

The assistant looked at the general manager who stretched out his collar and found it too difficult.

It's so difficult, why is he still laughing: "Thank you Mr. Zhang, please come back and ask you to drink."

When Feng Yi hung up the phone, the little assistant walked over and saw him leaning his head to light a cigarette, and called out: "Feng."

Feng Yi didn't seem to hear anything, obviously thinking about other things.

The assistant raised his voice; "How did you do it?"

"what?"

"Like now, I can tolerate those things."

Feng Yiwen said, it seemed like he paused, and then opened his mouth with a thin lip: "When I first founded the Dimeng League, I encountered a lot of such things. We are e-sports companies, which are dealing with the Internet. At that time, no one recognized that Dimeng was able to fire, only relying on Qin Shao's face to draw a lot of resources, now compared with that time, a little better. "

"Is this better?" The assistant was puzzled.

Feng Yi smiled: "Of course it is better. Now we are a team that will not lose face to anyone at any time on the battlefield. For three years, we still have a group of fans who have chased Dimeng for three years."

"But those fans!" The assistant was a little excited: "If they are online, if not these people ..."

Before the assistant had finished speaking, Feng Yi opened her mouth and interrupted her: "Are you a little misunderstood about the words" fans "? Of course those who are engaged in trouble are not. The fans I mentioned are those who have been up until now The people who are waiting for Qin Shao and Xiao Spade to return have feelings. The feelings of feelings are very mysterious, but everyone will think about it when the night is quiet. There are a group of people, even if he is scarred, fragmented and no longer. Perfect. But they most want to see this group of people, a team with fewer people. "

The assistant looked at too many posts and almost got discouraged: "Will there be such fans?"

"Yes." Feng Yi looked back, and his eyes turned out of the glory: "There is something you have to believe, what kind of team is the Dimeng League, and what kind of people are left in the end."

The little assistant was shocked, and everyone said it was a cunning businessman.

But after the businessman has feelings, it seems more eye-catching than ordinary people.

Feng Yi did not interpret this issue for too long, and raised his wrist: "It is now at one o'clock in the morning, you go to prepare, and tomorrow you will challenge one of the team to do an interview. It ’s most appropriate. I ’m going to the organizing committee now. "

"Mr. Feng, don't you delete the post?" The little assistant was surprised, after all, it was sent by them officially.

Feng Yi raised his eyes: "It's useless."

The little assistant stiffened. For the first time, she heard from a man that these four words were not used.

It's dark outside.

The black ones don't seem to see the light.

1.30 in the morning.

The dog sitting in front of the computer typed a string of words and said: "What you taught me is really powerful. Now the Internet is all messed up. Qin Mo's great god background is strong, and he can only leave this time."

"Don't worry, this is just the first step." The man quickly replied.

The dog shocked: "Just the first step?"

"Yes, I now teach you how to do the second step ..."

After seeing this message, the dog's eyes lit up, looking at the input status displayed there, and he was eager to try.

In the computer room of the apartment, Yunhu saw his phone ringing.

After pressing the sound, he went out to answer the phone.

Then, the pupil was shocked, and the voice was a lot deeper: "I know, I will tell them, they? Some of them are too tired to fall asleep, the captain is still familiar with the role operation, it is very good, um, who this time No reply, just go up and see the specific situation. "

After hanging up the phone, Yunhu pushed the door and walked back. He first glanced at Bo Jiuyi, then woke everyone up, and then opened the mouth: "Feng Fox has news that the captain has lost his memory. People are bursting out, and now the internet is very messy, we all need to understand, so that when the media asks about it, we are mentally prepared. "

Lin Feng, who was yawning, was instantly sober!

Almost everyone reacts the same!

Uneasy, very uneasy!

Because everyone knows, this is not a trivial matter!

In addition to the protagonist Qin Mo, he still had the same expression before, but he didn't have any ups and downs, but just turned his head to look at the person sitting next to him.

This guy's fingers seem to be stuck.

Qin Mo's eyes deepened and did not speak.

Lin Feng was the first to shake the page to find the breaking news.

In fact, there is no need to find it at all.

It has become popular on the official website.

You can see it as soon as you open it.

The reply has broken 10,000 and is still rising.

The team members gathered around, and after seeing the contents, they all wanted to pick up the keyboard and smash them underground.

Do those people understand?

They want to get together to play another game.

Even one game is good.

They just want to do their best to play the game well.

Even the captain of the amnesia, in order to remember the skills of those game characters, sat in front of the computer for ten hours.

What for?

Do these people understand?

But it's not just such a post.

In addition to this post, another post has also faintly ignited, and there is already a tendency to unstoppable.

Also in the tone of the fans: "Something like this has happened. As an old fan who likes Dimeng League, I just want to know who is the person who broke the news. This kind of thing is only known to the people inside the team. What is like family, since Spade z came in, has not been calm, who is the first to know this matter, still say so, I think we should find it! "

Such posts are obviously rhythmic.

But some fans did n’t understand it, and they really replied below. In addition to the spade z, the most responded is Lin Feng. The reason they gave is very simple. After all, he is a nagging, certainly not easy. Who was told between, the result was burst out by fans.

After seeing those replies, Lin Feng's first reaction was to look at the expressions of the team members: "No, no matter how fast my mouth is, this kind of thing will not be casually said, I ..."

He hadn't waited for him to finish.

Suddenly bang!

Coco, who had never spoken, turned the keyboard: "I've had enough!"

The better the temper, the more lovely the person will feel when the fire starts.

Coco stood up, as if he had exhausted all his strength to smash everything in the machine room: "Play games, why play games! What a broken career is this, how many people do you want to deal with! These are likes, these are fucking Do you like it? But anyone who knows a little about what they like will not be like this! I am fed up with such a love! I ’m almost breathless! Withdraw from the circle and fuck the Asian Games, who still loves Who will fight, I will touch this thing again, I ... "

"Coco!" Bo Jiu reached out and grabbed his wrist, and then dragged the Meow boy into his arms, his eyes half-pulled, his voice rustling: "Don't say anything that you will regret, let alone To swear those poisonous oaths, you are a professional e-sports player. What a professional e-sports player should do is to digest it no matter what you hear or encounter. There can be no negative, but more is that you go By the way, those who really like you to support you, struggle with you as an idol, want to see you every day, even if you just look at it and do n’t talk, what do you do with those people? "