Sun Quan looked down from floor to floor, then to the 20th and 30th floors, and found that many people commented that he was the most suspect. No one suspected Baxia. Chen Dong and Tomato were in the Silver Alliance, and no one suspected San.
I rarely swipe the Golden Alliance, but I suspect that Sun Quan’s Silver Alliance is swiped, and I suspect that the Six-Eared Macaque is Sun Quan’s own trumpet.
Frustrated?
Annoyed?
It was a little bit, but Sun Quan held back and refrained from appearing on the forum to speak.
Because he knows it's useless!
These people have serious doubts in their hearts that the six-eared macaque is his trumpet. The evidence has been found. Will his excuse be of any use?
These people have already made a conclusion in their minds and will only subconsciously look for evidence to support their conclusion. Any refutation that goes against their conclusion will be scorned by them.
The most important thing is - in the face of this kind of suspicion, Sun Quan has no way to prove his innocence.
How to prove it?
For something he hasn't done, what evidence can he use to prove that the six-eared macaque is not his trumpet?
Could you please help him prove it?
Not to mention whether Qidian will help him make this testimony, the key is will those people believe it?
If he had that time, he might as well type two more chapters of the manuscript, since he wouldn't rely on those people for a living anyway.
After letting out a sigh of relief, Sun Quan closed the author forum and returned to the starting point to continue uploading his additional manuscripts. All 10 chapters of manuscripts were uploaded and when he was about to click to publish them one by one, he suddenly hesitated.
After a while, he laughed and uploaded 10 more chapters.
Then, click to publish these 20 chapter manuscripts one by one.
Those voices that questioned him still affected his state of mind. After all, he was not a saint. Faced with the doubts of so many colleagues, he still felt angry in his heart.
After releasing all 20 chapters of the six-eared macaque manuscript in one go, Sun Quan felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
——Don’t you suspect that the Six-eared Macaque is my trump account? Don’t you suspect that my Silver League is fake?
Okay! Then just think of me as a brusher! Not only have I brushed it now, but I am also shamelessly giving myself extra updates! What can you do to me?
There are some things that he has his own bottom line and will never do, but in the face of others' slander, he dares to admit it. This is his character.
His many years of street fighting experience in his previous life have shaped his character that is different from ordinary people.
For example, tenacity, or stubbornness, and insistence on doing something, no matter how many people disapprove of him, or how others talk behind his back, or even... the more people who deny him, the more determined he will be.
The thought of doing that thing well.
In addition, his unusual personality is also reflected in the fact that when others misunderstand or deliberately slander him, he usually does not bother to defend himself. If his bachelor temper is provoked, it will be even more speechless.
Just like now, when faced with the doubts of so many peers on the author's forum, he didn't defend a single word, as if he acquiesced.
The bachelor's look seemed to be saying: Yes! The six-eared macaque is my trumpet. What can you do to me?
…
What can those people do to him?
In fact, I really can't do anything to him.
When Sun Quan went to see the author groups that night, he found that several groups were discussing whether the six-eared macaque was the vest of the struggling salted fish.
These people may have forgotten that he is also in that group; maybe they think that he is a fanatic who will not read the chat messages in the author group; or maybe they think that so many people are discussing it, so they can join it themselves.
nothing.
In response, Sun Quan withdrew all the authors who were discussing this topic one by one.
Not to mention, the notification sound when leaving the group is quite nice.
What he didn't know was that at the moment he suddenly left the group, those groups were suddenly silent for a few seconds.
In one of the groups called Writers' Avenue Group, after a few seconds of silence, a writer suddenly spoke.
Chess player: "No way? The struggling salted fish is also in our group? Is it true?"
After a while, another author spoke.
Don Juan: "It's too late! Did we make this great god go away?"
Yue Yingying: "You guys were chatting too much just now. If I were a struggling salted fish and saw you chatting like this, I would have to withdraw from the group. You guys really went too far!"
Xu Xu: "By the way, why didn't any of the group owners or administrators come out to remind us just now? I swear, I really didn't know that the struggling salted fish was in our group."
A negative makes a positive: "Haha, awesome! This is probably the first great master in history to be driven away by chatting in a group. I'm convinced!"
…
There were more and more people who spoke and divers in the group came out to bubble up at this time.
After a few minutes, the group leader was finally blown out.
The group leader said nothing, only sent out a string of ellipses that represented his mood at the moment.
…
Immediately, the group leader, whose online name is Siyi, sent Sun Quan a private message.
Siyi: "Uh, I'm sorry, Boss Xianyu. I didn't pay attention to the chat in the group just now. I apologize to you for the authors who were rude just now. I promise there won't be a next time. I'll tell you all about it later.
Group, I’m warning everyone to be careful when speaking in the future, and never criticize members of the group. Do you think you can come back?”
After reading this private message, Sun Quan smiled faintly and replied: "It's okay, but there's no need to go back. It just so happens that I recently felt that I had joined too many groups before, so I just quit a few, which is good!"
Si Yi: "Oh, I understand! Really, I want to say sorry to you again. This time it is indeed our fault, I'm sorry!"
Sun Quan: "It's okay, that's it! I'm escaping."
Siyi sent a waving goodbye emoticon.
For Sun Quan, this matter is just that. In fact, he knows many of the online names of the authors who just spoke, and the online writing circle is not big in the first place.
However, he had no intention of retaliating or anything.
It doesn't make sense.
Again - if you have the time, wouldn't it be a good idea to write two more chapters?
In life, who doesn’t occasionally talk about others, and then occasionally be talked about by others?
It's not like he's going to lose a piece of meat. If he just gets angry with someone over such a trivial matter, then does Sun Quan really need to do serious business?
With this in mind, he silently registered a reader account at Qidian, then silently added some money, and finally silently gave 100 lowest-scoring evaluation votes to the works of several authors whose names he remembered.
.
Directly rate the works being serialized by those authors to an extremely low level.
After finishing this matter, Sun Quan calmly pulled up the document and continued typing with a smile. His hand speed was very fast, and his writing seemed to be full of energy and inspiration.
Then in this chapter, he found the opportunity to write this sentence: "As an adult, you should be responsible for your own words and deeds!"
…
Late at night, when Sun Quan went to bed, Yuan Shuiqing was still asleep. He had a facial mask on his face and was leaning on the bedside reading a book.
Seeing Sun Quan come in, she turned around and asked without expression: "Are you satisfied with the manuscript you just wrote? Are you smiling so happily?"
Sun Quan was just smiling at first, but after hearing this, he chuckled softly, lifted the quilt and got into bed, and replied: "Well, I am very satisfied!"
Follow up by asking: "Am I smiling happily?"
Yuan Shuiqing gave him a roll of her eyes, "Don't you know whether you are smiling happily or not?"
Sun Quan: "Hehe."
…
Writers Avenue Group.
Xu Xu: "Holy shit! Who gave me so many lowest-scoring evaluation votes just now? Damn it, shit, shit, shit! Which reader is so wicked? Isn't this ruining my job?"
Soon someone in the group asked him what was going on.
Xu Xu didn’t waste any time and directly posted screenshots of the ratings of his works to the group.
Then several authors who were familiar with him in the group offered words of comfort.
Because the screenshots Xu Xu posted... are too tragic!
The rating is only 2.3 points.
If such a low rating is seen by new readers who find this book for the first time, what consequences will it have? Will these new readers still have the courage to click on this book and try it out?
Not every reader has the spirit of a dragon tasting hundreds of herbs!
Before the group could comfort Xu Xu, another author suddenly cursed in the group.
Don Juan: "Sun!! The rating of my new book was suddenly pulled down. What's going on? It's from Mahler Gobi!"
After scolding him, without waiting for anyone else to ask or comfort him, Don Juan also took a screenshot and threw it in the group.
I saw that the work he took screenshots received was even worse - 2.1 points.
big dragon:"……"
Firefox: “???”
Yue Yingying: "..."
…
Six or seven people spoke in a row, and there were either ellipses or question marks.
Xu Xu, who was still angry just now, jumped out and asked: "Lao Huang, have you also received a lot of low-rating votes?"
Don Juan: "Isn't that right? You're a fool! What's wrong with today's readers? These evaluation votes cost money. Just to disgust me, is it worth spending so much money?"
Xu Xu: "How many votes have you been swiped?"
Don Juan: "100 pictures!"
Xu Xu: "Me too!"
The group was suddenly quiet for a few seconds.
Suddenly, a new comment appeared.
Shui Yue: "Me too!"
Before anyone else could speak, Shuiyue added: "I was also slapped with 100 lowest-scoring evaluation votes just now. Can anyone tell me what's going on? Why were the three of us slapped with 100 votes at the same time?
Lowest rated review vote?”
Xu Xu: "By the way, what is the name of the reader who gave you the votes?"
Shui Yue: "Let me take a look!"
Don Juan: "I just watched it, and the person who rated me said it was really okay."
Shui Yue: "Fuck! The guy who gave me a rating said he was really fine!"
Firefox: "@Xuxu, what about you? Isn't the person who gave you a low score also the same person?"
Yue Yingying: "I suddenly had an unknown premonition."
Floating around: “Feel the same!”
Dongdong is a dog: "Same feeling 1"
…
After a bunch of people spoke, Xu Xu suddenly posted another screenshot to the group.
And the content of this screenshot is exactly the name of a reader - it's really okay.
The group fell into an eerie silence again.
After a long time, Yue Yingying spoke again: "I sympathize with you! I may have guessed who did it, but I don't want to say it."
Dalong: "I probably guessed it, can I say that I deserve it?"
Dongdong is a dog: "Admit defeat! Who told you to be so mean!"
Tiantian Xiangshang: "This is the first time I've seen such a vindictive master, and I'm impressed! The guys above express my condolences! You'd better spend your own money to raise your rating!"