The national school idol is a girl

"Now, since you said it last time, I have been keeping this group. I even went to Weiba to promote it. I used daily short jokes about Z of Spades to attract people to join the group. The effect is very good."

"How are they doing now?" Wu Zhen looked at the extremely popular Imperial Alliance members not far away.

There was a vague voice coming over the phone: "Everything is fine. After all, when you created the group, you said it was a fan group for Z of Spades. As long as those people see that this group likes Z of Spades, they will join. However, That was just the beginning. They really liked Z of Spades before, but now my status in their minds is higher than that of Z of Spades. I chatted with them, talked, and used Z of Spades to organize them to write some They were happy to write the fanfics, so they didn’t want to infringe on anyone. Because of this, the official Spades Z fan club came to warn me, but what’s the use? I told the people in the group, Anyway, everyone likes Z of Spades. What kind of liking is not liking? It’s because the people in the official fan club are self-righteous. They believe it deeply and feel that I am wronged. Don’t worry, they have now formed this thought pattern and infringed on them. I don’t care anymore, I still care about the life and death of Spade Z.”

"That's good." Wu Zhen narrowed his eyes: "A person has made so many people like him just by playing games. We can just use this to attack him. Let's take away his things and honors. Let’s go, let him be attacked by his former fans, how do you think he will feel?”

The man smiled: "It must be painful."

Wu Zhen was very satisfied with the answer: "Very good, I have arrived at the paddle market, right at the competition site. Now go and reveal to them that the Z of Spades is actually a woman disguised as a man. I will also tell them in the group In other words, let them cause trouble here."

The man paused: "I said so, will the Imperial Alliance..."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, it will take a while for them to check you through the Internet. When they really find you, won't I still be there to help you?" Wu Zhenfeng interrupted him calmly.

The man thought about it and said, "I will do this immediately."

Wu Zhen smiled and looked up at the team members entering one after another.

Su Mei heard the whole story clearly from the side. She really underestimated Miss Wu and didn't expect her to be so capable.

Now, that little beast is in trouble!

After all, in this industry, some private groups are established because they really like it.

And some other private groups use each other to attract fans and then brainwash them. They don't need to be washed, just chatting, and they can influence each other.

I really didn’t expect Wu Zhen to be so smart and create such a group.

Wu Zhen tilted her head: "You go and spend some money. We will go through the VIP channel and go directly to the team rest area. I want to tell Brother Mo personally about this."

"No problem." Su Mei still kept her connections in business. After all, she also ran an e-sports company, so it wouldn't be a problem to enter the arena.

The game is getting closer and closer.

Everyone's mood is different.

Amidst the ups and downs, there are other passionate things brewing.

Yunhu was still not used to this guy's sudden change of style. He stretched out his hand and pinched someone's nose directly.

Lin Feng finally came to his senses: "What are you doing? I know if it will hurt me."

"I saw you were distracted and I woke you up." Yunhu put it into his trouser pocket with one hand and stood there in the lounge.

Lin Feng sighed: "You don't understand. I always feel that being too excited is not a good thing. I always feel like I can't hold the mouse."

"Can't hold the mouse?" Yunhu glanced at him.

Lin Feng was really nervous just now. Now that Yun Hu said this, his old face turned red instantly. He held it in for a long time and said, "I'll go."

When did Yunhu become so shameless!

The game is about to begin, he told him this!