After Being Bent by Reader

It took Xu Chuanchuan a while to realize that Tang Xin was An Ji. She gulped down the food and said, "Are you still in touch with her?!"

Fang Qin's face became hot when she saw her shining eyes, and said, "I met her on a business trip to Shanghai this time."

"Shanghai is so big that we can still meet each other, which shows that you are very destined!" Xu Chuanchuan said more and more excitedly.

Fang Qin's face was getting hotter and hotter, he cleared his throat, and said, "To be precise... I ran into her shop when I was shopping."

Xu Chuanchuan pointed to the box of peach cakes that she had touched on the table: "Could it be that you bought this from the Anji store?"

"What?"

"Uh, I'm talking about Tang Xin." It was almost revealing, but Xu Chuanchuan responded in a timely manner, "Did you go to her store to buy these?"

The word "specially" was used so delicately, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Fang Qin's face, and he nodded slightly.

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes widened: "You treat her...couldn't it be..."

"Don't look at me like that." Fang Qin stopped talking.

Xu Chuanchuan patted the table and said urgently, "I'm in a hurry!"

"No hurries?"

Xu Chuanchuan wiped his mouth casually with a tissue, and spoke quickly: "You two are both single and our best friends. Murong Shi and I hope you can be with Tang Xin!"

"Really?" Fang Qin was in a daze, "But, Tang Xin..."

"Ok?"

Fang Qin restrained his face, and said seriously: "We chatted on WeChat after returning from a business trip. I always felt that she was too cold. Every time I took the initiative, she took a long time to reply, and the reply was very perfunctory. So I think, she probably is Don't feel it for me."

"So you have feelings for her?" Xu Chuanchuan grasped the point at once.

Fang Qin was slightly embarrassed, and smiled reservedly.

Xu Chuanchuan understood, laughed a few times, and said, "It's good to have a feeling, and there is hope if you have a feeling."

Fang Qin spread his hands: "We can't even talk together, where is the hope?"

"When do you usually look for her?"

"night."

"No wonder." Xu Chuanchuan understood, "She lives in American time, she wakes up at noon, and starts working at night and midnight. She might be busy when you were looking for her."

Fang Qin was surprised: "Isn't she out of work now?"

"Uh, she lied to you."

"Lying to me?" Fang Qin frowned slightly, and couldn't help being curious, "What exactly does she do?"

"This..." Xu Chuanchuan hesitated whether to tell her the truth.

It happened that Murong Shi came back at this time, she glanced at Fang Qin who was occupying her seat, "What do you want to do sitting here?"

Fang Qin put his arms around Xu Chuanchuan's shoulders, put his face close on purpose, looked at her provocatively, and said, "I like Chuanchuan, can't I get close to her?"

Murong Shi narrowed her eyes slightly.

Xu Chuanchuan pushed Fang Qin away without a trace, and said before someone overturned the jar of jealousy: "Fang Qin was just joking, she likes Tang Xin."

"Tang Xin?" She was no stranger to this name, but Murong Shi was still a little surprised when she heard the word "like". "You went to Shanghai this time just to find her?"

Xu Chuanchuan rushed to answer excitedly as if he had won a big prize: "It should be on a business trip to Shanghai, and I stopped by to see Tang Xin. Right Fang Qin?"

Fang Qin: "..." stood up silently, and returned to his seat.

Murong Shi sat down opposite her, looked at her with great interest, and said, "I fell in love with you once we met? Love at first sight?"

He could talk and laugh freely with Xu Chuanchuan, but when facing Murong Shi, he seemed a little reserved. Fang Qin picked up the chopsticks and said to him from left to right: "The dishes are getting cold, eat quickly."

Murong Shi said to Xu Chuanchuan: "The sun is coming out from the west, this man knows how to be shy."

Xu Chuanchuan said with a smile: "Don't be shy, Fang Qin, if you have any problems, please tell us, we can help you solve them together."

With one against two, there is no advantage in numbers. Fang Qin put down her chopsticks and leaned back: "You guys have a tacit understanding." She took a sip of water and sighed, "Okay, I just said my question, How are you going to help me out?"

"What's the problem?" Murong Shi asked.

Xu Chuan whispered to her, "Fang Qin felt that he and An Ji had no common topic, and I was wondering whether to tell her An Ji's true identity."

"It's not some shady secret, why can't you tell it?"

Xu Chuanchuan frowned: "That's what I said, but..."

It's hard to explain to her that writers of online novels like them generally don't want people they know in the third dimension to know about their writing on the Internet.Even if there is nothing shady, but after the vest is taken off, it feels insecure as if his clothes were stripped off.

Murong Shi looked straight at her: "Don't you want the two of them to be together?"

"Of course I hope!"

"Fang Qin doesn't know anything about her, their identities are not equal, there is no play at all."

Murong Shi's words were right, making Xu Chuanchuan dumb.This is indeed a thought-provoking question, Xu Chuanchuan hesitated: "Then..."

"What are you two whispering?" Fang Qin, who was ignored, interrupted.

Probably driven by her hesitation, Murong Shi said, "Let me tell."

Xu Chuanchuan blinked.

"What?" Fang Qin was at a loss.

Without any foreshadowing, Murong Shi went straight to the point: "Tang Xin is a novelist, if you really want to chase her, you may have to spend some time thinking about it."

"A... family?" Fang Qin tasted these two words carefully, his eyes filled with shock, "So powerful?"

Murong Shi twitched the corners of her mouth, put her arms around the shoulders of the people around her, and said quite proudly: "The one in front of you is also a novelist."

"No, no, I'm not a writer, An Ji is." Xu Chuan waved his hands repeatedly.

"You?" Fang Qin looked in disbelief.

The vest was stripped too neatly. In this case, Xu Chuanchuan has nothing to hide. She cleared her mind and said, "Tang Xin's pen name is An Ji. She is indeed very powerful. Actually, she is not my college classmate." , I met her through writing online novels, but I am a rookie, and she is a master. Anji has published almost every novel, and sold five film and television copyrights. By the way, it will be adapted by her novel after a while My TV series is about to air, it's called "The End of the World."

When talking about the glorious deeds of good friends, Xu Chuanchuan is very precious. She finished speaking in one breath, and the other two had complicated expressions.

Murong Shi served her a bowl of soup, and said with a little displeasure: "No one is robbing you, why are you so quick?"

It took Fang Qin a long time to digest these amazing news, and murmured: "It's really unexpected."

After a while, Xu Chuanchuan spared no effort to bring them together, and said: "An Ji is a full-time writer, and almost all of her life revolves around novels. If you want to find common topics with her, you may only have to start here It's about to start."

Fang Qin ate the food absently, pondered for a moment, and said, "But the point is, doesn't it seem strange that I just go up and chat with her like this?"

"This..." If you think about it in another way, Xu Chuanchuan will reject talking about your novel with someone other than Murong Shi.As for what An Ji thinks in her heart, she doesn't know, after all, she doesn't know what the relationship between An Ji and Fang Qin is now.

Originally, he wanted to help Fang Qin solve the problem before confessing An Ji's identity, but it seemed that he couldn't help, Xu Chuanchuan bit his spoon in distress.

After eating, we separated and went back to our respective homes.

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't hold back his desire to gossip, took out his mobile phone to log in to QQ, and wanted to ask An Ji to find out Fang Qin's opinion, but found that An Ji had approached her half an hour ago.

An Ji: "Unlucky boy, you have been hung up again [link]"

what's the situation?

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't wait to reply to Anji, so he clicked on the link, and the screen jumped to the pink forum.

"Clear Water" is an anonymous author forum in Jinjiang, where everyone likes to discuss various writing-related issues.Although that is where the author resides, there are also many readers lurking in it.

Usually this forum is very quiet, but when there is tension, people who eat melons pop up one by one, and the traffic is very impressive.

A long, long time ago, Xu Chuanchuan remembered that someone had hung up on her in Bishui, saying that she used the Overlord ticket to collect points and so on.But before she could see it, the post was deleted by the forum moderator because of insufficient evidence and violation of the rules.

Is this the second time?

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't figure out why she provoked others by writing comfortably. Her pen name was clearly written in the title of the post that hung her, which made her heart skip a beat.

——[Hang] This time, it's definitely a real hammer, and all the collaborators love to eat Mala Tang, and get the overlord ticket to get points!

The content of the main post is very long, with both text and stickers. Xu Chuanchuan read it word by word, and he probably understood why the man wanted to hang her up.

It all stems from the 33 deep-water torpedoes cast by "Passerby Poetry" to her new article.

That's right, that's all.

In the new article, Xu Chuanchuan wrote about the case of "passerby poetry" throwing thunder at her, every time Murongshi was mentioned, she voted once.At that time, Xu Chuanchuan was still arguing with her, but Murong Shi said righteously: "In addition to being your girlfriend, I am also your reader. I have the right to give rewards to the authors I like."

A bunch of nonsense, how can Xu Chuanchuan speak against her?

It is not against the rules to use Bawang votes in Jinjiang. Many authors will spend their own money to send their articles to the Bawang vote list in order to gain exposure.

The so-called real hammer of this poster is because she posted evidence that the IP addresses of "Passerby" and "Love Malatang" are the same, concluding that "Passerby" and "Love Malatang" are the same person.

One of the paragraphs reads: "[Picture] This is a screenshot of a chat in the group. This passer-by named Shi Renshi said that she is a girlfriend who loves spicy soup, but she has never dared to show her love for spicy soup from the beginning to the end. The following Readers asked her about her girlfriend, but the author didn’t reply at all. I’m afraid it’s a guilty conscience? Didn’t the author always emphasize that he is straight? He can bend if he says it? Anyway, I don’t believe it.”

Seeing this, Xu Chuanchuan was secretly startled: There are even chat records in the group. Could it be that this person is lurking in her reader group?

In the end, the poster concluded: "The overlord ticket is just swiped, and Jinjiang won't judge anyway, but it's disgusting to deceive readers with this kind of fine score and refuse to admit it. What kind of local rich girlfriend character set is sold? Are you having a good time? The new article is basically the author’s YY deceiving the readers’ feelings, and he is ashamed to interact with the readers in the “passerby’s poetry” vest every day, isn’t it tiring?”

The content of the reply below is varied, and some say that the host has mixed up with other readers to live with ulterior motives.But more people who don't know the situation are eating melons. After reading the analysis of the host, they feel that it is a real hammer. After all, the two IPs are exactly the same, which is difficult to refute.

Originally suffering from motion sickness, Xu Chuanchuan was so dizzy, she didn't even hear Murong Shi telling her to stop playing, she turned her fingers down little by little.

Floor 27: "How do you know that she's not a real girlfriend? Is it weird to live with a girlfriend? It must be the same if they share the same network IP address. What's wrong with someone throwing mines at his girlfriend? I think the host has pink eyes."

Floor 28: "The whitewashing people from upstairs are here. I'm afraid it's not the author's relatives and friends group or trumpet?"

Floor 35: "I've read this author's article, and the cookie is very well written. I didn't add it to the group, but I often see that the author emphasizes that he will never bend. It feels strange to read her new article. Why is it so sudden? Just a local wealthy girlfriend? Emmmmm is a bit subtle, so let's not stand in line."

Floor 36: "You don't know if you don't look at Lily, so I'll just join in the fun."

……

Floor 123: "This author used to have very few Overlord votes, and only after the appearance of Passerby's Poetry did he start to get more. This local tyrant only voted for this author and the author's good friend An Ji. Is there any technical control to check the passerby's previous votes? IP?"

……

Floor 222: "Here comes the real hammer [picture] [picture] [picture], it took two hours to collect all the articles of this author, the previous IP of Lu Renshi is different from the author, but the first three show that they are in the same A region, what can this tell?"

Floor 223: "Upstairs 666! It used to be the same district? Maybe the author is worried about being found out and asked his relatives and friends to help throw deep water?"

Floor 224: "Now that the IPs of the two IDs overlap, isn't the author afraid to check?"

Floor 330: "This building is terrible. The IP is different from saying that the author asked relatives and friends to vote for it, but the IP also says that the author is finely divided..."

Floor 400: "I don't understand why the author would do this. Her writing data is not bad, so why not spend money on yourself?"

Floor 401: "It's not easy, let's pretend to be aggressive for the sake of firing people."

Floor 402: "But there is no benefit other than pretending to be aggressive, so why bother?"

Floor 405: "It's no good? The author's new article is about a story about being bent by a local rich author. It's a good character design, and it's a hit! Now this article is on the best recommendation on the homepage. Look at the number of favorites, Make at least [-] a day, right? If you make a lot of money, you won’t be afraid of losing your money.”

……

Building 513: "Let's not talk about it, I'll go get rid of this disgusting author first."

Floor 514: "It's too much to go upstairs, even if you spend money on yourself, the author didn't do anything too much."

Floor 520: "Isn't it too much to deceive readers?"

Floor 521: "That's right, Jingfen cheated readers in exchange for so many comments, those authors who were suppressed by her points are too wronged."

Floor 533: "Come, come, I have more than 500 moonstones, let's go together in a group."

……

Team up to get rid of the negative? ? ?

Xu Chuanchuan gave a shock.

There have been more than a thousand replies, and Xu Chuanchuan is not in the mood to read it again. She switches to the APP with trembling fingers, clicks on the novel details page, and sees the negative scores in the comment area, and feels a surge of energy. black.

Murong Shi thought she was motion sick, and said sternly: "I told you not to play with your phone and keep playing."

Xu Chuanchuan didn't say a word.

Murong Shi took a look at her and saw that her face was not right, so she hurriedly found a place to stop the car: "Do you want to vomit?"

Xu Chuanchuan's face was pale, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he said, "I'm fine."

"What's the matter?" Murong Shi reached out to touch her forehead.

"I'm really fine." Xu Chuanchuan grabbed her hand, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "I'm just a little angry."

Murong Shi frowned: "What happened?"

All the slanders against her were not as harmful as the full screen of negative points. Xu Chuanchuan couldn't calm down for a long time. She was afraid that she couldn't explain clearly, so she showed the post to Murong Shi.

Murong Shi read very fast, and her complexion became uglier as she got to the end, and her brows became more and more tight. After reading it, she said, "What kind of evidence is this? Is this poster trying to blackmail you?"

Xu Chuanchuan nodded weakly, and took back her phone, just in time to see the new message An Ji sent her.

An Ji: "The person who hung up on you has been found out."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Who?"

An Ji: "Orange."

Xu Chuanchuan: "How do you know it's her?"

An Ji: "Although the forum can be anonymous, the background must be verified by real name. If you use the author ID to post, the editor can see the poster's background."

Xu Chuanchuan: "So you asked the editor???"

An Ji: "Well. The author who is familiar with Bawang ticket rules and IP codes is likely to be the author. I know you didn't use it, so I asked the editor for you. The editor told me that the person who posted the post was another author of Xiangcheng. .But the editor didn’t tell me what the name of the small pen is.”

Xu Chuanchuan was shocked, the person who hung up on her was Xiangcheng? ? ?

Is this man a mad dog?Why do you always bite her alone?

Xiangcheng once dissed her on Weibo, and used a trumpet to discredit her essay, but that time it was because Xiangcheng misunderstood that she snatched away Anji, what was the motive this time?

A great god like An Ji's level has a good relationship with the editor. What the editor told her must be true. Xu Chuanchuan has no doubts about it, but she really can't figure out Xiangcheng's purpose for doing this.

Xu Chuanchuan: "Why did she blackmail me again?"

An Ji: "Who knows, it may be grudges, or it may be a psychological distortion and just want to disgust you?"

Xu Chuanchuan was speechless.

With so many spectators, and so many people who slandered her and made her lose, Xu Chuanchuan was angry and impatient, and wanted to follow up to clarify, but An Ji stopped her: "It's better not to end up in person, or the description will be more and more serious." black."

Even the editor chatted with her privately to ask her to calm down and update well without disturbing the muddy water. Xu Chuanchuan was in a mess.

The editor doesn't like the author's teasing, but how can she bear this tone?

There was an uproar among the readers, but Xu Chuanchuan had no time to understand.

After a moment of silence, Murong Shi squeezed her palm and said, "Let's go back first."

After returning home, the first thing Xu Chuanchuan did was to turn on the computer and prepare to type. Murong Shi stopped her: "If you don't want to write, don't force yourself."

Xu Chuanchuan said firmly: "I want to write tonight's update."

If she stops updating, those who hate her will say that she has a guilty conscience.

Murong Shi looked at her for a while and said, "Come on."

"Ah."

Xu Chuanchuan typed "crackling" on the computer, and Murongshi sent a message on the phone with her back facing her.

Passer-by poem: "You guys are very picky. She is not willing to spend so much money on herself, and she doesn't have the time to make troubles. That landlord deliberately black people, don't believe it."

——Baby Poetry, you are finally bubbling!I was pissed off when I saw Da Da being hung up on!

——You can tell it's black at first glance, but they actually brushed off Da Da, it's too much, and the administrator doesn't care?

——I'm going to make up points for you!

--I'll go as well!

……

Love to eat hot pot: "Hello everyone, I'm An Ji, you guys are not lying, she and her girlfriend Tuhao Shi came to Shanghai to play with me during the National Day."

--What? ? ?You are An Da? ? ?I always thought you were just a gangster!

——Ah ah, An Da didn't expect it to be you!

……

After sending out that message, An Ji also posted a Weibo in support of Xu Chuanchuan. After thinking about it, he clicked on the search bar and found the user "Orange Sweet Sweet".

That's Yucheng's Weibo account.

An Ji: "I know you did it, let's stop it. You'd better apologize to Xiao Tanger in the building, otherwise posting this picture won't do you any good [picture]"

The picture is the content of the chat between Anji and the editor, and it is mentioned that the person who posted the post is Xiaohao, the author of Xiangcheng.

After a few seconds.

Sweet Orange: "Whatever, anyway, I won't code in the future."

An Ji gritted his teeth with anger.

Xu Chuanchuan finished writing in two hours, and put the written chapters into the manuscript box before nine o'clock, exhausted all over.She suddenly remembered the post that hacked her, she was in a bad mood.

"Finished?" Murong Shi's voice came from behind, "Come here to show you something."

"what?"

Murong Shi turned the phone screen to her: "Does this woman look familiar?"

Xu Chuanchuan took a closer look: "Isn't this the dancing anchor... Melon? What do you think she's doing?"

Murong Shi pointed to the watermark in the lower right corner of the photo, and said, "Tang Xin said, this is Xiangcheng's Weibo."

"Orange?!" Xu Chuanchuan also saw the words on the watermark, but he was a little confused.

Murong Shi smiled coldly and said, "Orange is melon, do you think it's a coincidence?"