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When Zhang Xiaojian was shocked by Uncle Li...it seemed more than just a simple memory.

The rhythm of Zhang Xiaojian led by the Shui Army on Weibo did not cause any storms. Instead, the repeated bombing of Qiandu by netizens has reached its peak, not only in the medical field, but also from all walks of life.

——Thousand Degrees Library, all kinds of copying, but there is a charge, has this money been given to the original creator?

——Qiandu Search is indeed a third party, but the third party does not mean that it has no responsibility. May I ask you to provide our music pirated links so conveniently, when is it illegal?

——Qiandu Tieba’s internet bar is down, but Qiandu search has never been. Is it so difficult to block a pirated link?When will the conscious era of genuine authenticity pass?

—— Count down the shameless things that have happened over the years, 108 articles are enclosed.

...

Everyone pushed the wall down, but it was obvious that the thick wall of Qiandu hadn't fallen yet.

Just like Zhang Xiaojian’s encounter on Weibo this morning, the accusations from all directions are definitely not without origin. Of course, there are some real justices, but as long as people who know how to understand it, there seems to be an invisible big hand behind it. Netizens denounced thousands of degrees.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't do this thing, and he knew who did it.

However, his inaction really made Qiandu think that Zhang Xiaojian is really a soft guy...

The enthusiasm of soft eggs still needs help, but due to the recent opening of the market, Qiandu's stock price plummeted with the increasing public opinion, Qiandu cannot continue to use such side methods.

A Zhang Xiaojian is obviously not enough to drain the flow, nor can it stop the hand behind it.

Qiandu must be tough in order to curb public opinion like a sound wave.

So at noon, Qiandu's official Weibo update, and more than a dozen Weibo users @ started, stating that they would be sued for the illegal spread of rumors.

At the same time, the Qiandu Navy came to an end. Under this Weibo, Yishui’s "support for rights protection" was posted, and various edits were made through the stories of these users. In their stories, Qiandu was naturally the victim. Continue to broadcast and forward the marketing account.

This is a combination of soft and hard, hoping to shock netizens.

After a lawsuit, netizens will naturally panic when they are called for the lawsuit.

Justice cannot make their lives better, and it will pay a price. Faced with reality, most people choose to shut up. Naturally, it is a matter of course.

Zhang Xiaojian still doesn't know that today's network is so exciting.

Because the scene that happened before his eyes was also very exciting, in the face of Uncle Li's memory, the middle-aged black-rimmed glasses man Xiao Li reluctantly took out an old diary.

Uncle Li: "Why do you have my diary?"

Xiao Li turned the first page, revealing not a line of text, but a stack of photos sandwiched in it.

Obviously, the photos have been flipped through many times, and some of them have been yellowed in a long time. The first photo was of Uncle Li and his children when he was young.

Xiao Li quickly opened the second one. The child has grown a lot, with a smile on his face, standing in front of the broken yard with a red scarf.

Then came the third, fourth, fifth.

The young Uncle Li was getting older and older, and his waist became more and more rickety.

The young children grew up slowly and became teenagers, and when they came to middle age, they became like Xiao Li now.

After looking through these photos, Xiao Li handed over the lunch box: "Dad, let's eat."

Uncle Li seemed to recognize that Xiao Li in front of him was his son, not the son of the two young people around him, so he took the lunch box and said, "I'm really hungry."

Xiao Li didn't care about this, he was obviously used to it, watching his father gulping a grin, squatted down, just looked sideways, where were the two young people just now?

...

To track the second aunt, Bai Yang, who temporarily borrowed a car, was driving silently.

Zhang Xiaojian was sitting in the co-pilot. He felt that this Jetta, which had no idea how many hands it was, was too small and a little irritable.

"Is it Alzheimer's?"

After a turn, Bai Yang asked while driving.

Zhang Xiaojian: "The scientific name is Alzheimer's disease, right?"

"It's hard enough to be a family member." Bai Yang sighed.

Zhang Xiaojian was silent for a moment and said, "He himself has worked harder."

"So the second aunt is not..."

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the sunlight outside the window: "I don't know, it is certain that my aunt will meet him again every day."

The two were silent, and went back to the express site all the way, only to relieve a lot after another meal of grilled meat.

Zhang Xiaojian finally took out his mobile phone when he was eating, glanced at his Weibo, and then felt a little bit ignorant.

Although Luo Tengfei had already greeted him before, saying that his Weibo had fallen.

But... Zhang Xiaojian never thought that he would fall like this.

So he frowned, who was not in a good mood, and sent Luo Tengfei a WeChat-these are all Qiandu's doing?

Luo Tengfei responded quickly—it must be.

Zhang Xiaojian doesn't quite understand—what good is it for them to call me a soft man?

Luo Tengfei-If you really think these are online friends, you shouldn't care about these netizens.

Zhang Xiaojian...

Luo Tengfei--Also, divert your attention. After all, President Jian, you are the number one traffic this year, which has a biased topic and has a depressurizing effect on their public opinion.

Zhang Xiaojian-less hammer.

Luo Tengfei sent a link backhand, which was about Qiandu's litigation against users who are currently relatively hot.

Zhang Xiaojian-Okay, then I'm going to hit a thousand degrees.

Luo Tengfei-How does Sword Master hammer?

...

...

Without leaving the grilled meat restaurant, the aroma of the stewed pork is still lingering on the tip of the nose.

Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of the big white pear, raised Erlang's legs, and began to edit Weibo.

Bai Yang sat opposite him and looked at him. Just about to speak, two young waitresses in the shop ran over, staring at Zhang Xiaojian with their eyes staring.

Bai Yang: "What are you doing."

The waiter didn't even look at Bai Yang. One of them was very excited and took a step forward and said, "General Jian...can you give me an autograph?"

In order to maintain a good image in front of the public, a star must show a gentle smile and say, "Okay."

It's just that Zhang Xiaojian is not a star... He doesn't have the consciousness of maintaining a good image. More importantly, he feels that he doesn't need any fans, and he is busy now.

So he didn't raise his eyes and said: "While playing, don't learn from chasing stars at a young age. It's easy to brain-dead."

The butcher shop owner laughed. The two girls didn’t reply, nor did they think that the sword is always too much. All they thought in their heads were that the sword always has a personality and looks so handsome... The iceberg temperament is really ice...

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian clicked to send, and Weibo exploded again.

Reposted the Weibo where Qiandu filed the lawsuit, and the edited text above read: "I have an immature suggestion regarding Qiandu's lawsuit against netizens. Qiandu can sue me."

"In addition, the water friends who were sued by Thousand Degrees in the picture below can privately trust me. I will provide you with the best legal help. As long as you tell the facts, don't worry about the costs in this regard, I will come out."

"Finally, I want to say a word to Qiandu, let the dog you sent in my Weibo stay away."

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