This day.

Ding Peng was typing quickly when his phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Guo Fayou, the president of Singularity Chinese. He smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, what are the instructions?"

Guo Fayou pondered for a moment and asked, "Mr. Ding, I have something I can't figure out, I want to ask for advice."

"explain."

"Have you offended someone recently?"

"Um?"

Ding Peng was stunned when he heard this, because he really offended people, Li Qingliu and Feng Jun.

But no one should know about this except himself and Zhao Yueguang's nephew Zhao Xiaoming. Could it be that Zhao Xiaoming, a guy who was not polite, sold himself?

It shouldn't be. If he sells himself, he will not be able to pass Zhao Yueguang's level.

Then why would Guo Fayou ask this question?

Madon, can't admit it!

"Haha, Mr. Guo, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Mr. Ding, I have no other meaning, because there are many negative comments under your book in recent days. It seems that someone invited the navy. Although we are also deleting these bad comments, we can't delete them. There are too many."

"Um?"

Ding Peng was stunned.

Damn, why can anyone ask the navy to criticize himself for such a classic novel?

Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

"I'll take a look."

Ding Peng hurriedly opened Singularity Chinese website, found his book and read the comments below, and then was stunned.

I saw that the comments below were full of small trumpets squirting.

"Don't write about fighter jets in the garbage!"

"After you are a celebrity, you shouldn't write online articles, so don't write them. Is it interesting to use your fame to consume readers?"

"I'll probably know eunuchs when I read this book."

"Nothing good, no passion, no creativity, three-mill product."

"Meow~~I am a little cat, a cute little cat."

"Shameless, it's really shameless. How come there are such people? What do you think of this book? Lese, an unprecedented Lese!"

"I can't bear to look at it directly, so I'm blocking it!"

“…”

Seeing these comments, Ding Peng jumped up directly.

Who did it?

Although these comments are not painful, they are disgusting.

"Mr. Guo, what's going on?"

Guo Fayou also looked confused.

"I don't know, why would I call you? Mr. Ding, think about it carefully, have you offended someone intentionally or unintentionally? And it seems that the other party has some financial strength, otherwise it would be impossible to hire so many navy troops."

"Well, I think about it."

“So do these negative comments need to be deleted?”

"If you don't delete it, people who want to read books will not care about comments at all. They will use their own perspective to measure the quality of the book."

"It will have some bad effects on you."

"It doesn't matter. I don't write books to make everyone like me, and I don't have the ability. As long as it can be accepted by most readers."

After finishing the call with Guo Fayou, Ding Peng frowned and thought for a while, then came outside and called Zhao Xiaoming.

"Uncle Ding, who are you going to do?" Zhao Xiaoming asked excitedly as soon as the phone was connected.

Because the last time I got into Li Qingliu and Feng Jun was really too satisfying, the two guys have disappeared in the entertainment industry now, especially Feng Jun, who has stopped filming the movies, and the investors have changed directors directly.

Hearing this guy was so excited, Ding Peng was full of dark lines on his forehead, thinking that he was still addicted to the slut.

"This time, I'm not indifferent, Xiao Ming, you didn't tell anyone else what we did last time, did you?"

Zhao Xiaoming was stunned and hurriedly said, "No, don't worry, Uncle Ding, this matter will be rotten to my stomach."

"I didn't say it?"

"Look, Uncle Ding, I, Zhao Xiaoming, know the best. Even if the secret comes to me, it is impossible to tell anyone."

"That's strange."

After hearing Ding Peng's muttering, Zhao Xiaoming became curious.

"Uncle Ding, what's going on? Someone else found out about it?"

"No."

So Ding Peng explained the matter to Zhao Xiaoming.

Zhao Xiaoming was also stunned.

"There is still this? I have never read the comments after reading the novel. I thought that it should be all good comments. I didn't expect that someone would hire a navy army to criticize you. It's so shameless. Uncle Ding, don't worry, I will dig out the people behind you. If it were Li Qingliu and Feng Jun, I would slander them hard!"

"Can you find the person behind it?"

"It's certainly possible. There are people in the circle who take on such jobs. I'll find out after checking it."

"Okay, I found out the news."

After finishing the call with Zhao Xiaoming, Ding Peng had a gloomy face.

"Oh, Li Qingliu and Feng Jun are not good at using fuel. Where did you get the news? It seems that you want to fight me, but since you are not calm yet, I will definitely let you disappear completely this time!"

Ding Peng is popular.

Now is the time when my fire is at its peak. I didn’t expect that someone else would urinate twice and almost wipe it out. Do you think it’s anger?

He vowed that he would never be ruthless when he caught the guy behind him.

After a while of depression, I threw this matter aside and went back to continue typing.

No matter what, the majority of readers who really like this book should not be allowed to lose the book because of a few bad reviews.

That night.

While Ding Peng was trying hard to write, Zhao Xiaoming called over.

"Xiao Ming, have you found a clue?"

Zhao Xiaoming said excitedly: "Uncle Ding, I found it. It was my buddies who took the job. They said that the other party gave him a million to make your book bad."

"One million? It's such a big deal. Have you asked who asked them to do it?"

"People from Kyoto."

“…people in Kyoto?”

Ding Peng was confused and thought to himself, who is in Kyoto? It seems that he hasn't offended anyone in Kyoto, right?

No, there is a guy, Dong Qingtian!

The former boss of Fanxing Entertainment.

"Damn it, it's not this guy who was doing it? He has lost all his wife and children. He has reason to do this, well~ it's probably him."

Thinking of this, Ding Peng called Zhang He directly, asked Dong Qingtian's number, and dialed it directly.

Dong Qingtian lives like a dog now. Since Wang Nannan left with a big belly, he has completely lost the motivation to live. In fact, Wang Nannan really doesn't care. What he cares about is the child in Wang Nannan's belly, and he is a boy. His only son has disappeared. He feels that no matter how hard he works, it doesn't matter.

So this guy drunkenly every day, woke up from drunkenness, and then got drunk again after waking up.

At this time, he just woke up and heard the phone ringing. He picked it up and saw that it was a strange number. He thought it was Wang Nannan, so he hurriedly answered it.

"Hey, Nannan, I love you, okay if you come back?"

Ding Peng: "..."

Damn, what the hell? Is this crazy?

"Ahem, I'm Ding Peng."

"Oh, Ding... Ding Peng?!!"

When he heard that the other party was Ding Peng, Dong Qingtian's face suddenly became gloomy and his tone became cold.

"Ding Peng, you still dare to call me? I will give it back to my son!"

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Dong Qingtian, don't shout at me. If you are a little better than usual, Wang Nannan will not leave. Do you know this is called cause and effect?"
To be continued...