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Wang Huan was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, my company's employees will help you close it."
He thought she was talking about forgetting to turn off the live broadcast on the company computer.
Qiqi shook her bewildered head: "No, I used my mobile phone to log in to the live broadcast when I was at Tianxing Films, and then I kept it in my pocket and didn't turn it off."
???
Wang Huan stared blankly at Qiqi.
Silly.
After a long while, he said, "In other words, all the words we just said were heard by the netizens in the live broadcast room? Including so many poems and articles I just said?"
Qiqi nodded: "Yeah."
"..."
Wang Huan's brain buzzed instantly.
Why did such a big thing happen and no one told him?
He took out his mobile phone and found that there were dozens of missed calls on it.
Wei Shuo, Chen Hui, Jiang Fei, Zhou Xuehua...all called him several times, but because his phone was on silent, they didn't know about it.
Wang Huan took a deep breath.
Shaking his head.
He finally understood why he suddenly became a junior writer.
Just now he released so many famous works from the parallel world, if he can't become a writer, it would be ridiculous.It is only because a writer is a comprehensive evaluation result that the system judges that he is only a "junior writer".
but……
My own heart began to become more and more uneasy.
He had only written a few poems before, but he was scolded bloody by netizens, and he was almost at odds with him.And now how many poems did I just say?There are even two ancient essays with hundreds of words.
Aren't the netizens going completely crazy?
Suddenly, Wang Huan directly took Qiqi's hand and said anxiously: "Run!"
If they hadn't turned off the live broadcast just now, wouldn't the netizens know their current location?
It's worth it.
He didn't want to face a group of murderous netizens with 40-meter swords.
Snapped!
Qiqi turned off the live broadcast, and ran after her.
Netizens were overwhelmed as they watched the black-screen live broadcast room completely turn into a black-screen live broadcast room.
"Poison King, don't run!"
"Have the ability to read poetry, but not the ability to face reality?"
"Fuck, the 800-meter broadsword of labor and management hasn't been delivered yet."
"Brothers who besieged and suppressed the poison king, follow up!"
"Sixteen groups of encirclement and suppression teams have been dispatched, but the area along the Pudong River is too wide, and it's at night, so everyone hasn't found the poison king yet."
"Pey, let him run away again."
At 12:30 in the middle of the night, after Wang Huan sent Qiqi back to his 2000 million mansion, he returned to a temporary residence he rented in Shanghai to rest.
When he got home, he immediately took out his mobile phone and quickly checked the situation on the Internet.
The Internet has already exploded.
#王欣身身诗仙、字圣#
#One Night More than a dozen classic poems?Wang Huan shook the literary world again#
#valentine's day does not talk about love, Wang Huanjiangside poetry#
#Yueyang Tower Travel Guide#
#Where is Tengwang Pavilion? #
At the end of this Valentine's Day, Wang Huan completely suppressed all Valentine's Day topics by himself, and directly dominated the Weibo hot search list.
And there is a red word "explosive" behind each topic, indicating that the popularity of these topics has exploded.
"A sin."
The hot search list that other celebrities dreamed of, now became Wang Huan's torment.
With bitterness in his heart, Wang Huan clicked on the top topic, and numerous comments came into view.
He browsed and found that in addition to the comments of friends who read Weibo, there were also many blog posts published by well-known literary figures in China.This means that in the past period of time, almost the entire Chinese literary world has been alarmed.
The famous scholar "Qing Fengyun" posted on Weibo: "It was another sleepless night, but the insomnia was not because of Valentine's Day, although Valentine's Day is also very wonderful. Today's insomnia is only for Mr. Wang Huan, until now my head is buzzing I can’t even believe what I just heard. Eighteen poems, one prose, and one parallel prose. All of them are fine works, and all of them are classics. Mr. Wang Huan’s unrivaled talent is admirable.”
He Lao, a master in the literary world: "A young man is so talented. I used to look at Mr. Wang Huan as an old man, but now I find that my vision is really narrow. Mr. Wang Huan's talent is unmatched by anyone in the world. Even in the vast history , I am afraid it is also second to none. Praise! Praise! Praise!"
The famous novelist Tong Lao, the famous writer Ding Lao... Countless literary bigwigs have emerged, even some bigwigs who haven't posted one or two Weibo posts for a year or so, all showed up at this late night to praise the king Huan.
And they all call Wang Huan as: Mr. Wang Huan.
Mr!
These two words have an extraordinary status in the minds of many literati.Especially people like Mr. He and Mr. Tong have almost never called a young man Mr., but now they all spontaneously refer to Wang Huanzun as "Mr. Wang Huan". On the night of Valentine's Day, they have been completely conquered.
The voice of the big names in the literary world pushed Wang Huan to an unprecedented height.
"A sin."
Wang Huan sighed again, he didn't expect this result at all.
Taking a step back, even if he wanted to make these poems and articles known to the public, he would not say them under such circumstances.These are all famous poems handed down from generation to generation in the parallel world, wouldn't it be nice for him to slowly write them one by one?
"Ugh……"
Sighing again, he looked at the comments of netizens.
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