Imperial President's Ugly Wife

Seeing those words suddenly attacking himself, LAN Qiqi turned pale and closed the computer.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Jiang Xiaoyun came out of the bath, he came forward and hugged LAN Qiqi. Before entering the bathroom, LAN Qiqi was very happy. Why did he stretch his face when he came out?

Did someone attack her advertisement?

"I'm so depressed. At first, everyone praised me for my good advertising. Today, a group of netizens suddenly attacked me. They scolded me really hard." LAN Qiqi twisted his face and couldn't speak. Those comments were so ugly that she was embarrassed to read them.

"Let me see what those people have written." Jiang Xiaoyun saw a sign and grabbed her notebook.

"Don't look. They scold too hard. They'll be in a bad mood." Jiang Xiaoyun wants to read the comments. LAN Qiyi grabs his own copy. If Jiang Xiaoyun sees those comments, he doesn't know if he will be angry.

"What big storms and waves have I never seen? I haven't seen those boring gossip, huh?" The more LAN Qiqi hides, Jiang Xiaoyun doesn't follow people's wishes. He goes to rob LAN Qiqi's notebook and has to see it.

LAN Qiqi has short hands and can't win Jiang Xiaoyun. Jiang Xiaoyun took the book in the blink of an eye.

"Let me see what they are scolding?" Jiang Xiaoyun opened the book.

However, I saw a long comment.

Moderator Africa super small white face wrote: "this perfume advertising shot really bad, director will not choose female toy boy? The woman looked like a goblin. One word on her back was ugly. If she gave her another word, it was still ugly. There was no bright spot! "

The monk said with Piao Rou, "landlord, have a good opinion!"

A beautiful face mole: "this back cover advertisement is playing a man's soul, it's not like perfume advertising!"

Heartbroken people are brushing their teeth: "is this perfume advertising? I haven't seen it for a long time. Am I old? Or am I blind? "

The vest is gone: "the heroine is making a show!"

While everyone was attacking the advertisement of blue 77, suddenly another new comment jumped out.

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "wipe! What's your business about the beauty and ugliness of others? You have the seed to shoot! "

African super little white face: "where are the crazy women?"

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "your grandfather's crazy mother-in-law."

African super small white face: "I wipe!"

The moderator, African super little white face and my mother love eating steamed stuffed buns. They quarreled until the early morning of the evening. During this period, those netizens will also join the fight. African super little white face and my mother love eating steamed stuffed buns have reserve forces. A group of people pinch each other and watch Jiang Xiaoyun's face pumping!

"A large number of fans support it. What are you afraid of? Let them make as much noise as possible. " Jiang Xiaoyun held the computer and almost laughed.

"Gloating, people scold me, but I'm still so happy." LAN Qiqi wondered. Originally, he wanted to be red in advertising, but he didn't expect to cause so many troubles. Those netizens didn't know when to fight.

Laughed, as like as two peas, he went through the bad reviews and observed carefully. He found that there were not only such attacks but also the Youku potatoes, which were almost identical in content, and even some of them were almost identical. They were copied from other message areas but changed to the net names.

"Why are these comments attacking you so strange?" Jiang Xiaoyun frowned and read the comment carefully from beginning to end.

"Is that strange?" LAN Qiqi came up to Jiang Xiaoyun.

"Those InAs like as two peas in your company, and then look at Youku and potato message area, are these comments almost the same?" Jiang Xiaoyun opened the company's internal website and Youku and Tudou message areas to show LAN Qiqi all the messages criticized.

"Well, as like as two peas." Follow Jiang Xiaoyun's idea. LAN Qiqi finds that those messages seem to be deliberately copied on the message board and deliberately slander her!

Jiang Xiaoyun closed his notebook, and his elegant lips aroused a mysterious smile. "There is always someone who is full and let them scold. Tomorrow I will make them unable to scold a word." Jiang Xiaoyun's cold face crossed a touch of cold, unfathomable.

"What do you want to do?" Does Jiang Xiaoyun know who is playing tricks behind his back?

"Wait for a good play tomorrow. It's late now. It's time to go to bed." Jiang Xiaoyun put his notebook on the table and hugged LAN Qiqi.

"It's still early. I can't sleep."

"Exercise, time will soon pass."

"Hello!" Blue Qiqi screamed and was carried away from the sofa by Jiang Xiaoyun.

In the twinkling of an eye, the man was thrown into bed.

The next day.

President's office.

Blue 77 advertising message board has become a pinch area, and countless netizens have started a new round of war.

Last night's African little white face and my mother loved eating steamed stuffed buns and began to fight again early in the morning.

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "shit, I deliberately came to find fault early in the morning."

African little white face: "crazy woman, get away."

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "I won't go away. I dare to black my idol and die!"

Suddenly, a scum netizen named Shuai jumped out: "African little white face, is it called African little white face when your face is white enough? But watch your computer. "

Africa's little white face: "Africa is not a little white face, only refugees."

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "refugees? Shit, it's almost the same. "

"Hacked netizens call Africa's no white face computer!" Jiang Xiaoyun watched the comments of African little white face and my mother's love of steamed stuffed buns for a while. The computer technician has found the IP addresses of both sides.

Sure enough, the little white face in Africa deliberately attacked blue 77. 90% of the company's internal websites, Tudou and Youku's offensive comments are registered with the same IP address.

Obviously, Africa's little white face has a strong purpose.

"Yes, president." The computer technician held the computer and clattered on the keyboard. In less than a minute, the small white faced computer in Africa suddenly flashed a few times. With a few rustles, the computer turned blue.

"Miss Qianqian, your computer suddenly broke down." One of Xia Qianqian's assistants is a netizen, a little white face in Africa. He is having a fierce quarrel with his mother about eating steamed stuffed buns. The computer suddenly has a blue screen and can't be restarted.

"It wasn't good just now. How could it be bad?" Xia Qianqian wondered for a moment.

"It seems to have been hacked."

“……”

"President, we succeeded in hacking each other's computers, and also hacked her privacy photos into our computers." The computer technician of Jiangshi group quickly defeated Xia Qianqian's private computer.

"Show me the picture." Jiang Xiaoyun took the notebook from the computer technician.

Click the other party's folder for photos.

In a moment, Xia Qianqian's private photos were all in front of him.

"Sure enough, she was behind the scenes." Gazing at the particularly explicit photos on the computer, Jiang Xiaoyun felt cold on his face.

"President, what shall we do next?" Asked the computer technician.

"Sell these photos to the newspaper. Tomorrow's entertainment headline will be her summer star." Slandering blue 77 comes at a price.

"I know what to do, president." Jiang's computer technician left the president's office with a notebook.

This is what happened in the comment area.

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "little white face in Africa!"

Antarctic Slippers: "Africa's little white face is thick!"

The great God is still single: "the little white face in Africa is thick!"

The beauty is like a flower: "the little white face in Africa sees many of us. Let's slip away!"

Love didn't marry me: "he must be afraid of us."

Carrying the sunset to school: "Hey, we win!"

My mother likes to eat steamed stuffed buns: "if you dare to black my idol again, you must drown him!"

Handsome scum: "she's dead."

There were cheers down there, oh! yeah!

the second day.

Xia Qianqian's private photos drowned the headlines.

Overnight, the image was destroyed.

Her advertising endorsements and scripts plummeted, and she was dismissed one after another. The company advised her to retire for a period of time and return to the entertainment industry after the storm. Xia Qianqian was forced to have no choice but to go home and have a rest.

Jiang's perfume advertising and blue 77 PK only lasted for three days, and Xia Qian Qian did not lose. The title of spokesperson fell to the blue 77.

"Congratulations on your 77th birthday. I wish you great success!" The entertainment industry is a big stage. It has more prospects than being a secretary. Before leaving, Linda was particularly reluctant to give up LAN Qiqi.

"It's not that I don't come back. I'll always go back to the company." It's a pity that she can't often work with Linda. She and Linda have developed a tacit understanding at work.

"Well, you must come back to see me often." Linda hugged blue 77.

"Sure." Leaving the Secretary's counter with the carton in her arms, she will set foot in the entertainment circle and work hard to shoot advertisements to win popularity. In that way, she can often go to newspapers all over the country. At that time, her family will see her photos and come to her!

"What's so happy, huh?" In the evening, as soon as Jiang Xiaoyun came back, he saw LAN Qiqi holding the computer and having fun all the time. I don't know why she was so happy with the computer.

"I don't know what's going on. The people who attacked me these days suddenly disappeared." She found that all the netizens who attacked her disappeared overnight. Almost 80% of the comments under her advertisement were highly praised.

"That's not my credit." Jiang Xiaoyun pulled off the tight tie at the neckline and threw it on the bed.

"What does this have to do with you? It's all my fans. " Jiang Xiaoyun has a thick skin. It's those fans who beat the little white face in Africa, okay?

It has nothing to do with Jiang Xiaoyun for a dime!

"..." he is a great hero. If he hadn't asked the computer technician to hack Xia Qianqian's computer, LAN Qiqi wouldn't know when he would be attacked by her.

"An ungrateful woman." Jiang Xiaoyun walked to LAN Qiqi and took a punitive peck on her lips.

"Oh... Pain..." Lan Qiqi ate pain and twisted his small face into a ball.

"But I asked someone to hack someone else's computer, otherwise, your noodles will have to continue to fight them." Jiang Xiaoyun held LAN Qiqi's face, bent over and bit again.

"You?" Blue seven seven Leng lives.

Is Jiang Xiaoyun helping her behind the scenes?

"Of course it's me. Do you think you can beat away monsters with the power of your noodles, huh? What you want is too simple! " Jiang Xiaoyun shook his head and spoiled LAN Qiqi's nose.

The woman in front of me is really naive. She thinks that a quarrel can make people shut up?

It's a dream!