Chapter 265

Fu Zhiran nodded and walked out of the banquet hall, away from the noisy environment.

The wine was getting stronger and stronger. She could hardly control her head. She held her hand against the wall and touched the elevator.

The mobile phone is ringing all the time. I don't know who it is. She takes it out of her bag and looks at the caller ID. she is the administrator of her readers.

She answered and put it in her ear.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter with you? Why do so many people scold you? "

Scold her?

Fu Zhiran frowned, "where is it?"

After asking, without waiting for the administrator to answer, she immediately hung up, opened her novel and pulled it down.

Sure enough... There was a lot of abuse in the book review area.

"I don't want to write with this kind of writer any more."

"The author is a character, born to be a junior."

"I really want to poke my eyes. I like this kind of writing. The author has loved it for so long and read all her books."

“……”

Click open, all have her this book fans value readers, including many familiar fans.

Fu Zhiran realized how much influence this had on her.

It's all because she's overconfident and careless, so that the enemy can take advantage of it.

"Xiaoran."

Wang Qiong searched all over the banquet hall but couldn't find Fu Zhiran. When she found Fu Zhiran, she ran to her breathlessly and said angrily, "have you read the microblog? The microblog that specializes in gossip in the novel world is hacking you again."

Fu Zhiran was not surprised at all. It was obvious that someone was adding fuel to the flames and wanted to completely destroy her pseudonym.

"I'll go to LAN Jingyan and ask him to clarify for you."

Wang Qiong is so worried that she has to find LAN Jingyan.

Fu Zhiran held him, "if he wanted to clarify for me, he would have come out long ago, and you need to find it."

Wang Qiong was not discouraged by her words. "Maybe he doesn't know yet."

Doesn't he know?

Fu Zhiran leaned up against the wall and closed her eyes. Her head was buzzing and she felt like it was going to explode.

If she had known, she would not have attended any annual meeting. As expected, if she thought too much, she would have collapsed.

"Ding"

When the elevator comes, Fu Zhiran opens her eyes, turns around, drags her tired steps and prepares to enter the elevator.

Behind him came a familiar voice calling her, "blue face."

It's Konjac. Fu Zhiran stops. Konjac comes to her and looks at her in embarrassment.

"Just now the big boss took us to a simple meeting."

Her tone is a little bit huff and puff, and it's hard to speak. Fu Zhiran thinks that she has reached such a point, and there's nothing bad that she can't accept.

She has a good attitude to konjac smile: "what you say."

Konjac pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "I've decided to cancel the third prize of your popular author and annual monthly ticket."

Fu Zhiran smell speech, Yang in the corner of the mouth that put on itself unnatural smile stiff for a moment, and then she gently shook her head, "it doesn't matter."

She has nothing to say except that it doesn't matter. She has no temper at all.

"Lan Yan, don't be sad." Konjac love comfort Fu Zhiran.

Wang Qiong also comforted: "yes, there is nothing to be sad about. You are not that kind of person. LAN Jingyan is a bird, and there is a little su."

She is angry that Lan Jingyan doesn't come out to clarify for Fu Zhiran.

What and what?

Fu Zhiran frowned and gave Wang Qiong a silent look.

This brain cripple, which pot does not open which pot.