After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 163: Both True and False (34)

Xiao Huang was startled, and reflexively glanced at the president's computer.

Seeing this, Xiao Huang was in a daze:
The president is... checking Weibo?

What was displayed on the screen was obviously his own account interface, and there was a text document open next to it, and the president was laboriously copying and pasting some sentences from the document, such as "fly bravely, and always be with you"...

When I was in the process of pasting, a prompt popped up on the web page:
Sorry, your account has been shut down by the host of Chaohua because of "frequently posting meaningless flooding information", and you can no longer post new content within 72 hours. Please conduct a content self-examination according to the reason for blocking, 72 hours New content will be posted later~
Looking at the "~" symbol at the end of the prompt, Zhen Shi suddenly became angry, so he smashed the mouse severely.

Just when Xiao Huang came to deliver coffee, he bumped into the gun and slammed into his mouth.

Zhen Shi turned to look at Xiao Huang:

"Are you the new secretary?"

Xiao Huang nodded.

"That's just right, I'll give you a task, you go and register 100 Weibo accounts for me, and then post support content under this super chat."

Xiao Huang looked at the screen tremblingly, and the title of the web page was impressively displayed:
[Su Mengxi, a newly promoted super-popular Internet celebrity, super talk on Weibo]

Super popular internet celebrity.

Popular internet celebrity.

Internet celebrity...

star chasing?Chasing internet celebrities?

Make a list of super chat support for Internet celebrities?

Then because he was too active, he was blocked by the owner?

Still not giving up after being blocked, the first task for the new secretary is to register 100 trumpets and continue to be on the verge of being blocked, jumping around and probing?
President Zhen, who is usually like an iceberg, actually secretly did this in the office?

Is this the destruction of human nature or the loss of morality?
Poor Xiao Huang, there are many question marks in his head.

Xiao Huang: I feel that the current situation is a bit out of line.

Zhen Shi saw Xiao Huang standing there in a daze, and reprimanded dissatisfiedly:

"Didn't the previous secretary train you? Don't you know I don't like waiting for others?"

Xiao Huang Rumeng woke up: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhen, register a trumpet, right? I'll do it right away."

Zhen Shi snorted again, and continued to work hard on Su Mengxi's Chaochao—using his other mobile phone number to register a new account.

After taking the order, Xiao Huang returned to his work station, completely puzzled:
The previous secretary's sister didn't tell me that the president has this habit.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the job of a secretary is like this, don't care if the boss is doing it right, or why he does it, just do your best to do what he tells you, isn't that what a secretary does?
So Xiao Huang resolutely started the first task of her secretary career:
Register 100 Weibo Shuijun trumpets.

Xiao Huang had experience working in a public relations company before, so she knew how to get the 100 trumpets.

Of course, she would not be so stupid as to register so many trumpets by herself, even if she wanted to, it would be very difficult to do by herself, and she could only entrust professionals.

So, I quickly contacted my former old colleagues and told me the specific situation, but I didn't say that I bought the navy for my boss.

Old colleagues also joked:

"Yo, I never thought that Zhen's Group would also need to buy sailors. But it's a bit small, what's the point of buying 100?"

Xiao Huang said perfunctorily:
"Don't ask so many questions. Anyway, this is a matter explained by the boss. I just run errands."

After a while, a colleague sent her a zip file:

"Here are 1000 trumpets, plus a mobile phone emulator, and a small software for group microblogging. Each software has operating instructions. You just follow the instructions step by step. Unzip them and use them on your computer. You don't need me to teach you the method, do you?"

Xiao Huang was puzzled and replied:

"I don't need so many, 100 is enough."

"Sister, how long have you been away? Forget it. Our company doesn't have 100 accounts. The navy accounts start with 1000."

Xiao Huang suddenly remembered that this is indeed the case. How could a public relations company specially send out 100 trumpets? If it catches up with the public relations of a well-known artist, it is common for tens of thousands of sailors to end at the same time.

Xiao Huang continued to reply: "Thank you, how much is it?"

"What money is not money, talking about money hurts feelings. In the future, if your company has a big deal, don't forget to recommend it to your brother. Dogs are rich and prosperous, okay?"

Xiao Huang responded happily: "Okay!"

In the previous company, he was already familiar with the operation of these necessary public relations software. In a few minutes, Xiao Huang installed all the software and waited for the boss's order.

So she carried the computer and returned to Zhen Shi's office.

"Mr. Zhen, I have bought 1000 trumpets here, and I can leave at any time."

Zhen Shi cast approving glances: "That's right, you are more efficient than your predecessor."

Xiao Huang was flattered by the compliment: "Mr. Zhen, what do I need to do now?"

Zhen Shi turned his computer around and looked serious:
"These IDs, you use your 1000 trumpets, and scold me back. The effect is to scold them so that they never dare to come to this Chaohua Square to post."

Xiao Huang took a closer look and saw that these unknown IDs posted the following content:
"Aren't you exaggerating too much? Isn't this woman just whiter and thinner, as for blowing up like this? The fan filter is really terrible."

"That's right, I don't think she's as good-looking as the young lady who brought her into the photo that day."

Zhen Shi kindly reminded:

"Xiao Huang, don't use swear words in the content of swearing, otherwise you will be reported and banned. Don't waste the number of trolls, try to use polite and elegant language, understand?"

Don't use dirty words to call black fans?

Xiao Huang, who has experience in public relations work, is very familiar with this area.

It took her 10 minutes to download more than a dozen linguistic textbooks from the Internet, such as "Guide to Surfing in Zuan", "How to Swear Netizens to Heaven in 1 Minute", "Language Art without Swearing", and studied them carefully. In two hours, he bravely stepped onto the battlefield:
"Rainy days are always so depressing. My cat and you both miss you. Hee hee, I lied to you. I don't have a cat, and neither do you."

"My dear, you once asked me, who would I save if you and you fell into the river at the same time? Fool, of course I saved you, didn't you?"

"Why do you have so many murals? How about sitting on your grave and talking slowly?"

"I'm tired after working all day and don't want to swear, so I swear at you."

……

Dare to say that Su Mengxi is not good-looking in her super talk?

Sorry, a certain CEO is online 25 hours a day, surfing the Internet intensively, and there are 1000 trumpets that look like puppets forming a neat formation, which guarantees that dissidents can be eradicated within 1 minute!

The few accounts that jumped out to say that Su Mengxi was not good-looking, were sprayed dumb within a few minutes, deleted the posts and left...

Seeing that Su Mengxi's Chaohua became a "little fan who loves Mengxi sincerely", Zhen Shi stretched his waist, and carefully browsed the content on the Chaohua Square to make sure that there was no more nonsense. Only then did he close the computer contentedly.

Today is another hardworking and smelly day, hehe.

"Ding--"

The phone emits a long beep.

Zhen Shi glanced at the screen, his eyes dimmed immediately.

It is the father Zhen Qiming:

"Ashi, it's the weekend tomorrow, why don't you go home for dinner?"

(End of this chapter)