3246 We Are All Our Own People

However, these gossip account owners still left a way out for themselves.

When he said it, he also added words such as "online transmission" and "to be verified".

Hou Wu saw that the time when these gossip account owners posted messages was already two hours ago.

Then he said: "Fortunately, we still have time to remedy the message that was sent just two hours ago."

"No, Brother Hou." Another person came over with a mobile phone. "The first ones to send messages were not these gossip accounts, but these unknown accounts."

Why is it called a trumpet?

Because these trumpets are really small, I'm afraid people won't know that these are just like vest trumpets.

There are no followers, no fans, and no membership purchases.

Even the level is a first-level trumpet.

This fool can't tell it's you, the trumpet.

"These trumpets posted our financial records more than three hours ago." Another person said, "I checked, and these were the first ones to post these. They didn't exist earlier."

"No one paid attention to these trumpets when they were originally posted, but they bought the promotion, so more people saw it. People who saw it also forwarded it, and it spread more and more widely."

“These gossip accounts are posted a little later than some netizens,” the person said.

"This must have been done by the person who attacked our computer. Otherwise, it would have been better to sell it directly to those marketing accounts. But they made a small account and distributed it themselves, and instead paid for it."

Hou Wuqi's hands were shaking.

Who has he offended to deserve such revenge!

This is simply not letting him live!

"Furthermore, the normal routine is to at least make a screenshot of the chat history to show that you got the news from an insider. But this time, we simply and crudely posted our financial records and statements. "

"It can be seen that he is not a professional in this industry and does not pay attention to any methods. He is straightforward and crude, just to attack us."

Hou Wu nodded, agreeing with his point of view.

"I'll contact you and get all of this removed." Hou Wu has been in this business for a long time, and he has enough connections and face to think about it.

However, before Hou Wu had time to dial out, he received many calls first.

All are artist studios involved in those financial records.

Financial records were exposed. Why did those artists give him money?

Isn't it because he has something that makes artists jealous?

Although netizens don't know what material Hou Wu holds in his hands.

However, the importance of this material can be guessed from the amount of their transactions.

The more money, the greater the leverage.

If you can spend so much money to buy it, then the material must not be good, and it must be unpopular.

Although netizens don't know what the material is, it doesn't stop them from guessing the worst.

The greater the lack of knowledge, the wider the scope of speculation.

For a while, I could guess everything.

Some even guessed that it was much more serious than the actual information.

Anyway, no matter what, these famous artists on the list are all artists with black spots in the eyes of netizens.

This makes artists anxious to death.

All the money was spent, but the result was that I still couldn’t escape.

As a result, many agents called to question Hou Wu.

How can Hou Wu explain?

Their computer was hacked?

In this case, who will trust him in the future?

There's no way he could have launched this line of work.

He still has to find other materials.

But when people know that his studio computer has been hacked and a lot of stuff in it is gone, they still have to settle the score with him?

If he trades with others in the future, who will believe him?

Hou Wu is really in trouble.

I can only promise that this matter will be resolved as soon as possible.

Just as soon as I hung up the phone, I picked up another one.

Endless.

I have no choice but to turn off the phone.

But his mobile phone was turned off, and the landline phone in the studio was ringing one after another.

You don't even need to pick up the call, you already know who is calling.

Here, there are not only artist studios, but also journalists who are traveling with them.

Hou Wu laughed angrily when he heard this. He had been a paparazzi for so long, but one day he was interviewed by his colleagues.

"I'm telling you, I'm not done with you!" an artist yelled on the phone and then disconnected the phone.

"You don't have this ability, but you still want to blackmail? Just wait! I can't spare you!" Another artist said.

"This time, you have offended a lot of people. I want to know what you are going to do after offending almost half of the entertainment industry at once! This is not about offending one or two people. I have scruples and dare not do anything to you. . I don’t believe it. You have offended so many people at once, and I am the only one who is angry!” Another person also called and scolded you.

At this moment, Hou Wu really offended half of the people in the entertainment industry.

Even if he finds a way to take down these hot searches and have all the messages he has sent deleted.

But netizens have already seen it.

For those who haven’t seen it, those who have seen it can do some popular science.

Anyone who has seen it, please save it and forward it.

Even now there are countless self-media, large and small.

Distributed in every corner of the network.

Hou Wu really doesn't have the ability to have this news removed from the entire network.

Therefore, this is something that he cannot deal with at all.

However, Wei Wucai didn't care about the ones he removed.

Later, he gave up and left everything to those who had a grudge against Hou Wu.

Now that Hou Wu has so many enemies, there is no need for Wei Wucai to help him.

Besides, Hou Wu is not Yan Zhiqing, so how can he deserve such high attention from Wei Wucai?

Therefore, Wei Wucai threw his hands away, hid his merit and fame, and stopped paying attention to Hou Wu.

***

He looked at the time and said, "Let's go out to have a meal. It's already this hour."

When everyone saw it, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Then Qiaohan and I will leave first." Mou Danqiong stood up and said, leaving some space for them.

"Sister Mou and Xiao Fang are all our own people," Wei Wucai said.

Mou Danqiong: "..."

Fang Qiaohan: "..."

Mou Dan Qiongxin said that today was the first time they met, and Wei Wucai seemed to be a very cold person.

Why did you suddenly become so familiar?

Do you still call her Sister Mou?

Although, she is indeed older than Wei Wucai.

But Mou Danqiong relied on her rich experience and perspective on people.

It was obvious at a glance that Wei Wucai was not someone who would get close to others easily.

He was so close to her now, obviously he was going for Yan Zhiqing.

Mou Danqiong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Not to mention Mou Danqiong, even Fang Qiaohan is not good.

Mou Danqiong didn't know that Wei Wucai had never called her so affectionately.

Still small?

You always use your first name and surname, which is very rude, okay?