I heard someone wants to raise me

Hu Lijin snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "He's innocent. He's a spotless Tianshan snow lotus blooming on the highest Tianshan Mountain. He's so innocent. He doesn't know what he has done. I can see that he is very clear, if he doesn't write mystery novels in a clear and orderly manner, he will be regarded as a fucking talent."

He finished speaking without taking a breath, stunned Ning Jianjing and Jing Xiuzhu, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, Ning Jianjing glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "Close to ink is black."

Jing Xiuzhu reached out and tapped his forehead, "It's not big or small." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Hu Lijin, with a smile that didn't dissipate in his eyes, and teased: "Little vixen, there is something wrong with scolding people. ah."

Hu Lijin snorted coldly: "I have something to scold, and I have something to beat. My little sister doesn't know what I do. You don't know that I am a blacksmith by the West Lake."

Ning Jianjing didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Hu Lijin said "Oh" and said: "He dumped the pot for us, wait until I make a tailor-made pot and boil him in it like a donkey rolling, let him know what boiled white lotus tastes like!"

"..." Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly said: "It's too much, stop for a while."

Hu Lijin said "Oh" reluctantly, took two deep breaths, and said, "Then what do you think we should do? We can't let Yuan Sheng continue to be so rhythmic, I really want to kill him... ah... ah !!!”

Jing Xiuzhu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't panic, it's not a big problem."

"You need to panic, it's a big problem!" Hu Lijin glared at him, is this a small scene?

With Yuan Sheng doing this, maybe someone will arrange for Jing Xiuzhu to do a test tomorrow, and he will do a doping test before every game in the future. Don't you panic?

FRG may be disbanded on the spot, okay, the giant team they created, the top team with five world champions in their hands, will be disbanded in one day?

Just kidding.

Hu Lijin looked at Ning Jianjing playing with his mobile phone, then at Jing Xiuzhu with a smile in his eyes, finally resisted the urge to shake their shoulders, gritted his teeth and said restrainedly: "No, what's the matter with you two? , as if it had nothing to do with me, does this club belong to me? Hey, hey, be serious, you guys!!"

Jing Xiuzhu hurriedly said: "Be serious, am I trying to find a way?"

Ning Jianjing admitted it frankly, leaned back on the sofa with the milk cup in his arms, and said leisurely, "Come on."

Hu Lijin: "...my life is really miserable. I shouldn't have come to Qincheng in the first place. If I didn't come to Qincheng, I wouldn't know Jing Xiuzhu. If I didn't know Jing Xiuzhu, I wouldn't be the manager of this club. , if I don't become the manager of this club, I won't..."

"Stop." Jing Xiuzhu reached out his hand in time: "Tell me, the countermeasures you discussed with the PR team last night, to be honest, Yuansheng's Weibo is impeccable, and now all major marketing accounts are forwarding it, especially now that e-sports It is a new star profession, and many fans have a mentality that is not understood, and the more it breaks out, the more serious it will be."

What he said between the lines was that Ning saw that Jing Mai had hurt him fiercely, and he was determined to send him to jail.

He wanted to wipe out Ning Jianjing and Jing Xiuzhu, destroy FRG as well, and bury his career with him.

Hu Lijin took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "We originally thought that he would attack the boss, for example, sue him for intentional injury, but we didn't expect that his primary target was not only him, but also the boss. With you and the whole team."

Ning Jianjing was leaning on the sofa, drinking milk one mouthful at a time, swiping his fingertips and scrolling through comments on Weibo. Now it can be regarded as a big melee.

Yuan Sheng's fans and Jing Xiuzhu's fans were torn apart, trying to prove that they were right, and the other party made the first move.

All the fans of FRG were in disbelief and expressed disappointment, the black fans were carnival, and the melon-eaters were confused.

He clicked on a link, and within an hour and a half, more than [-] high-rise buildings had been built on the post bar, and the two of them filled it with plausible black material.

For example, Jing Xiuzhu suppressed Yuan Sheng to prevent him from getting ahead. For example, because of Jing Xiuzhu's poor command, the whole team stopped in the semi-finals. It became evidence to discredit him.

Look, he has such a bad mouth.

If I were Yuan Sheng, I couldn't bear it either, and I would kill him too.

The content of the post was extremely brainwashing, taking out of context and turning Jing Xiuzhu into a heinous sinner.

Lin Feng once said by chance, don't look at you flying so high with FRG, if you lose again, you will be the sinner of the whole team. It is a prophecy, and he has already been nailed as a sinner before he loses again.

Losing the game is naturally due to the captain's poor leadership, and this pot seems to be tailor-made.

Ning Jianjing made a "tsk" sound, and moved his finger to reply, but it was shattered in the next second.

He doesn't have a Tieba account.

Here, Jing Xiuzhu and Hu Lijin discussed for a while, and felt that relying on the public relations team was not very effective now, and things seemed to be going in an uncontrollable direction.

He originally thought that Yuan Sheng was either targeting him or Ning Jianjing, but he didn't expect that he would use the entire e-sports circle as a topic, making great fanfare and killing everything.

Jing Xiuzhu turned his head sideways, "Boss."

"Huh?" Ning Jianjing raised his head from the phone and took a moment to glance at him, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Hu Lijin noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with his face, and he poked his head over to take a look, but he didn't have time to see it.

Ning Jianjing put the phone upside down and handed the cup to Jing Xiuzhu, then slowly repeated Jing Xiuzhu's words, "Don't panic, it's a small scene."

"..." Hu Lijin fell silent.

Jing Xiuzhu put down the cup, saw him unconsciously rubbing his calf, so he stretched out his hand to take over his movement and rubbed it for him, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Ning Jianjing put his leg on his lap, put his other hand on the armrest of the sofa and said, "His microblog basically has three meanings. He gave everything for our team. We crossed the river and demolished the bridge. He has worked hard and we will kill him." Donkey. Jing Xiuzhu only has a false name to protect his shortcomings, and he does not hesitate to buy murder and hurt people, and Jing Xiuzhu takes forbidden drugs."

The more Hu Lijin listened, the colder his heart became, "Is this not a big problem?"

Ning Jian nodded, "It's really not a big problem. He gave everything for the team. I don't believe he has given as much as Jing Xiuzhu? I just found a writer and I will hand in the manuscript later."

Jing Xiuzhu hesitated for half a second, and had a bad feeling, "What price?"

Ning Jianjing turned his head and said, "One word is one thousand, a total of one thousand words."

"!!!" Hu Lijin's eyes widened, and he stretched out his fingers to shake it for a long time, "Ten million, one hundred thousand million, fuck me? One million for a manuscript? Boss, are you..."

Jing Xiuzhu stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead: "You...prodigal bastard."

Ning Jianjing didn't hide, his skin was white and thin, and he looked good after knocking. Jing Xiuzhu couldn't bear it after knocking, rubbed his red forehead, and remembered his last delivery of 1 yuan. Fei was relieved.

"go on."

Ning Jianjing said "hmm" and said, "The public relations draft doesn't care about the content, it depends on who writes movingly, as long as there is emotion."

Hu Lijin was still immersed in the shock of 1000 yuan a word, and asked blankly: "And then?"

Ning Jianjing thought for a while, and then said: "He splashed dirty water and said that Jing Xiuzhu's taking banned drugs is the most difficult thing to deal with. Three people become tigers, and black fans don't believe it at all. They may become black spots in the future. Can't you sleep? Well this..."

Ning Jianjing paused, Jing Xiuzhu held his wrist and said in a low voice, "No more."

"Yeah." Ning Jianjing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's not that I'm worried about it, it's just that if things go on like this, you can survive a few games."

Jing Xiuzhu's heart ached, he didn't expect Ning Jianjing to be concerned about this, he let out a low breath, but didn't say much, Hu Lijin was still there.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Well, since he thinks that taking banned drugs will pull the whole professional circle to attack us, then we will use the professional circle to fight back, talking about fooling people..."

The voice suddenly stopped.

Ning Jianjing tilted his head, blinked his right eye, and said with a smile: "Our Jing team, isn't it the best?"

Jing Xiuzhu understood, and smiled at him, while Hu Lijin was stunned, "What? How did you reach a consensus?"

Jing Xiuzhu said: "The boss means that since Yuan Sheng used the professional circle to attack me and said that I took banned drugs, then I will ask him from the perspective of the professional circle, are you a fool when you are in the committee? Taking medicine, they can’t detect it? Or do you think the professional circle is covering me?”

Hu Lijin was stunned again, is this fucking okay?

Ning Jianjing smiled slightly, and said: "As for buying murder to hurt people, he is testing my bottom line, he won't burn everything, he doesn't have the courage."

Hu Lijin: "How to say?"

"He is still in the contract period and takes tens of millions of signing bonuses from me every year. He knows that he can't catch me, so he uses specious and dirty water to try to make us submit. If it really goes to court, not only will we not be able to judge Me, he'd lose his four-year signing bonus and the possibility of going to jail."

After finishing speaking, Ning Jianjing shook his phone and said: "The hotel monitors, I believe his memory has not been so bad that he won't remember things for a week or so."

After listening to Ning Jianjing's analysis, Hu Lijin couldn't get around, "No, then the problem is really not big?"

Jing Xiuzhu pondered for a while, then said, "Not necessarily."

Ning Jianjing tilted his head: "What?"

Jing Xiuzhu raised his eyes, looked at Ning Jianjing, reached out and took his mobile phone upside down and put it in his palm. While he was slightly frowning, he whispered, "Video can be used to prove innocence, but it cannot be used to prove innocence. He is not worthy of being used as a sharp weapon for attack."

Ning Jianjing's fingertips trembled, "But..."

Jing Xiuzhu's eyebrows turned cold, and he grabbed his hand tightly in his palm, interrupting: "There is no but, only this matter, listen to me."

Hu Lijin stared blankly at this, then at that, and realized that it finally landed on the hands of the two, and stammered and asked, "You...you?"

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