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"Professor Yang, Fang Da shouted that you were hit!”

" Don't be a coward, Professor Yang. Fangzheng's Weibo is eye-catching. Everything is fake. Come out and match up!"

"D * mn, they were barking like mad dogs before. Now that Fang Dada is out, they're all pretending to be dead with their tails between their legs.”

"Previously, the internet was filled with demons and monsters. All kinds of monsters and monsters jumped out. When Fang Da returned, they all withered. There was not a single person who could fight.”

“......”

Looking at the mockery on the Internet, Yang He was furious but helpless. He was the one who started this matter, and the one who attracted attention wasn't Fangzheng, but him.

Now that he had become a street rat, he had no other choice but to swallow his anger.

"Ding, ding, ding ~"

Just as Yang He was fretting over how to solve the problem, the office phone rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

Yang He was in a bad mood and was extremely frustrated. Even his tone was filled with anger.

" Hehe, it seems like Professor Yang is in a bad mood because of what happened on the Internet."

Hearing the teasing voice on the other end of the phone, Yang He narrowed his eyes. His many years of experience in dealing with people told him that the other party's identity was definitely not simple.

" I don't know why you're looking for me. You can't be here to mock me, right?"

Although he was currently in a bad situation, someone who could call him at this time must have something to say to him. Otherwise, the other party would not contact him at this time.

On the Internet, his matter was in an uproar. Yang He didn't believe that the other end of the phone didn't know the truth of bringing trouble upon himself.

"Hehe, as expected of Professor Yang. His calm attitude is admirable.”

When Yang He heard the other party's words, he smiled noncommittally. He was a tactful person and had long passed the age where young people were impulsive and easily angered. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was an old fox now.

"I want to work with Professor Yang!"

"Cooperate?" Yang He was shocked when he heard this. He was being targeted by the entire Internet and was being scolded.

Under such circumstances, the other party actually wanted to cooperate with him?

"Yes, cooperation. If Professor Yang is willing, you will get a lot of benefits.”At this point, the voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment before continuing,"It would be best if Professor Yang could get some of his peers to participate.”

"What kind of peer are you talking about?”

Yang He was suspicious. Through the phone call, he knew that the other party was very clear about his information, but he did not even know the other party's name.

The two of them were obviously not on the same level, so Yang He even addressed him as 'sister'.

The person on the other end of the phone only chuckled at Yang He's change in attitude and said noncommittally," Professor Yang should know what kind of peer I'm talking about. Why are you playing charades?"

Yang He's heart sank. Now that he was in a quagmire, the other party was looking for him to cooperate. It was obvious who he was dealing with.

The so-called peer was probably the expert called Beast who had advocated the conspiracy theory with him back then.

"How do you want to cooperate? Why should I believe you?"

Yang He was even more certain that the other party's identity was not simple. After all, Fangzheng had received the support of the director of Shanghai's cultural and entertainment publicity department, Liao Qingli.

There was no reason that the person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he knew.

Since the other party was fearless, it meant that the other party did not care about Shanghai's Warm Public Relations Department at all.

"Of course, we'll cooperate in the way Professor Yang is best at. As for why you believe me, do you have any other choice?”

The voice on the other end of the phone was very leisurely, as if he was going to be eaten alive.

"If you agree to cooperate with me, I can immediately give you a million yuan as a reward. As for how much you can earn later, that will depend on your ability.”

One million!

He didn't have to do anything to get a million dollars immediately!

Yang He's breathing paused. One million was not a small amount. He was a little tempted.

However, Yang He had not lost his mind. The other party had offered such a high price, which meant that this matter was very troublesome. Otherwise, the other party would not have given him so much money for no reason.

"Since we're working together, shouldn't you tell me your name?”

Yang He forced himself to calm down. The greater the benefits, the greater the risks. This was his experience from decades of hard work.

"You don't need to know who I am. It's not good for you to know too much! I'll let you know what I need you to do.”The other end of the phone obviously did not want to waste any more time with him.

"Whether you cooperate or not, there are many people in the same situation as you.”

Yang He clenched his fists. He knew that the other party was telling the truth.

There were many people who had slandered Fangzheng on the Internet, and there were quite a few who were on the same level as him. If the other party were to work with those people, he would not get a single cent of the benefits.

Yang He gritted his teeth and said,"Alright, I agree!"

"Hahaha, smart decision. I'll transfer one million to your account immediately. Take a look for yourself.”

The voice on the other end of the phone disappeared after he finished speaking. Yang He listened to the busy tone on the phone and collapsed on the chair as if he had collapsed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, his phone vibrated. Yang He took out his phone and saw a text message for a transfer.

It was exactly one million!

Yang He tried to find out the other party's identity through the money transfer account, but the other party was clearly prepared. He still did not know anything.

He did not know the other party's name or identity. If the other party had faked his voice, he did not even know if the other party was a man or a woman.

" Those who are brave will die from being stuffed, and those who are timid will starve to death. Fangzheng, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending a big shot!”

Yang He put away his phone. People would die for money, birds would die for food. For money, he could do anything.

After suddenly receiving a large sum of money, Yang He no longer cared about the criticism on the Internet. In the face of the power of money, the vulgarities on the Internet seemed powerless. He could not even be bothered to pay attention to them.

He could say whatever he wanted and scold however he wanted. In any case, he wouldn't lose any weight.

On the other side, Fang Zheng, who had fled home in a sorry state, did not know that he was being watched. He was thinking about what he should do with his next animation.

It was important to know that the amount of work required to produce an animation was not small. He had to make plans. Otherwise, after the screening of Cut Crimson, there would be a gap in the animation community. This was not what Fangzheng wanted to see.

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