Pet King

In the morning, Zhang Zi'an was once again awakened by the sound of firecrackers in the distance. Today is a small year. There is only about a week left until the Spring Festival, and the sound of firecrackers in the outskirts is more dense than ever.

Even humans who are so dull can hear it, and of course the elves in the shop are awakened. As soon as Xinghai turned over, she jumped out of the crib, waved the front claws to Good Morning Zhang Zi'an silently, and then opened the bedroom door to play with the kittens downstairs. π woke up with a yawn, stretched out a laziness, sat in a hanging rattan chair for a while, waited a little, and jumped into the swivel chair to turn on the computer.

Although the other elves also woke up, they all wanted to go back to sleep for various reasons. After all, it was too early and they had nothing to do.

Zhang Zi'an got out of bed and went to the window to open a slit in the curtains, and looked out at the weather. There was some snow last night. The streets were covered with silver, and the snow reflected the light, making the sky brighter than usual.

He saw an electric tricycle parked at the door of Lee's Supreme Snack Bar from far to near.

Uncle Li was driving. He went to the farmer's market on the outskirts of the city to buy food and meat before it dawned. He has just returned. He is wearing a thick cotton coat, knee joints and other places to keep warm. In this weather, riding an electric tricycle must be very cold. His eyebrows are frosty, but his eyes are smiling.

The bucket was covered with a quilt. Uncle Li lifted the quilt and carried a bunch of fresh vegetables to the snack bar. Because of the lack of preparation, the remaining ingredients were usually sold out at noon that day, and their couple had to close the door unfortunately. Therefore, Uncle Li purchases more ingredients in quantity and variety than ever before.

Click on the mouse to log in to the author's background. This is the first thing it does every day after getting up, seeing how much the collection has grown, and seeing what readers have to say, all of which will become its driving force for typing every day.

"Squeak!"

It didn't know what it saw and suddenly screamed.

Fina, Snow Lion, Lao Cha, and Feimas all looked up from the bed at the same time, thinking that something had happened and Richard was still sleeping.

"What's wrong, π?" Zhang Zi'an hurriedly asked.

π is the first or second time to get up in a pet store every morning, but I always try to keep quiet, even when typing, I only tap the keyboard to not disturb the sleep of other elves, but today it is rare Exclamation must have happened.

After it landed on QQ, several book friends in the book group sent private chats to it. From the time point of view, it was sent in the middle of the night.

"Broken, go and see your book review area. Many people are posting that you stole your ticket!"

"Broken, go delete the post, new readers will believe it when they see it!"

Others asked with a doubtful attitude: "Excuse the author, have you really stolen your ticket?"

π is at a loss when looking at these chat boxes that pop up, and what makes it uncomfortable is the distrust from book friends.

"What?"

Zhang Zi'an also choked. No one knows better than him that π is impossible to steal the ticket. It even makes book friends not to send red envelopes for recommendation tickets, and thinks it is a waste of book friends' money.

He turned around and waved to the other elves to indicate that nothing was happening, and then put his hand on π's shoulder, and Shen said, "π, don't rush, let's see what's going on-the soldiers come to block, the water comes to cover, nothing can't be solved. You have survived even the most difficult times, let alone saddened by some scorn. "

His hands could feel the tremor of π body, and it was not known whether it was trembling because of anger or sadness, maybe both.

Maybe it was his calmness that infected it, and Pi squeezed his lips tightly and opened the book review area.

Sure enough, as book friends said, the book review area was overwhelmed by a lot of malicious language posts overnight.

"Can we still order something? Is it possible to steal tickets?"

"So even if the number is stolen, the ticket is even higher, and the book is too scum, it is still useless!"

"Yaoyaoyao ~ Cheek trouble ~ still stolen to get a ticket ~"

"Even if you brush your ticket up, no one will read your book!"

Seeing these rumors out of nothing, π was sad and sad, raised his head and looked at Zhang Zi'an, his eyes were red, pointed at his own chest, and shook his head, as if explaining that he hadn't done that kind of thing.

"I know, Pi, I know you didn't do it." He comforted it.

He frowned and looked at these posts, took the mouse from π's hand, and said to it, "π, first wash your face and move your body, I will take a look."

The comments of some posts are very bad, and even curse π's relatives not to die. Although π has no relatives, he still does not let π see these, just like normal people do n’t want to step on **** ~ www.readwn.com ~ nodded, jumped out of the chair with low emotions and went into the bathroom.

Zhang Zi'an clicked in the posts one by one. He told himself to treat them calmly and objectively, but after reading the swear words line by line, he couldn't help but get angry and wished to immediately delete all of them. As a book friend reminded, once these posts are seen by new readers who don't know the truth, it is easy to believe that they are true, and make Pi lose potential readers.

There is a saying: The mouth is shining, the bones are destroyed, the rumors are awesome!

Most book friends believe in π, but when you click into the book review area to see all these spam posts, it will be discouraging. The mainstream of the book review area was discussing the existing elves and possible elves in the future, as well as the discussion of the plot. Now these normal posts have been squeezed to the third and fourth pages. Book fans can't find them. You may even think that these normal posts have been deleted by π.

Although the situation is urgent, Zhang Zian must first understand the situation before deciding what to do, otherwise it will only cure the symptoms and not the root causes.

Some readers spontaneously followed the posts and asked the posters to submit evidence of fraudulent use of numbers, but the posters never responded, but kept opening new posts. The first few pages of the book review area were completely filled with similar posts, and they were still increasing. .

Soon, he discovered a pattern-these posters are all new level 1 accounts that have just registered as starting readers.

The starting point account is hierarchical. He remembers that Shishi is a distinguished senior VIP member, and as long as he recharges a dollar, he can become an ordinary member.

Those who slandered pirates for stealing tickets have not even recharged a dollar. What is the value of being stolen? Instead of struggling to steal their number, it is better to register a new one yourself!

Obviously, this is a premeditated and organized action against π, the purpose of which is to smear π by pouring dirty water.