"F * ck my family, Su Fei really canceled his account! I can't find the Glorious Evolution account!”
"No way! I heard on the internet that this person is just a fake account holder. I'm still waiting to see him cry and shout at his family to bring the goods."
"Don't look at Brother Fei with that kind of thought!”
"If you can't accept the heavens or the earth, then you have to accept Brother Fei's temper! He had more than seven million fans, yet he canceled them just like that. He was really a ruthless person!”
"What about the one who said that if Brother Fei really canceled his account, he would show off his Olly? I have some fresh ones here, let this bro choose one to take a look.”
"Sigh, technology is still alive today, but I haven't seen the alchemists of the past.”
"Brother Fei, don't leave the net! Fight this group of dogs to the end!"
"Battle? The person above hasn't been hit by an iron fist, right? Brother Fei has already touched the cake of those people. Leaving the Internet is the wisest choice. Otherwise,"
" It's a little sad all of a sudden. If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the problem."
"It's okay, brothers! I've already downloaded all of Brother Fei's videos. If one Brother Fei falls, thousands of Brother Fei will stand up!”
"Yes! Bro, if you post it, I will post it too. Everyone will post it! Directly give him a mitosis! Alchemists don't die!"
“....”
Under the video related to Su Fei, the real fans were wailing non-stop.
They wanted to stand up for Su Fei, but there was nothing they could do. All they could do was announce that they would release the " Glorious Evolution " series of videos that they had saved before and turn Douyin into an alchemist platform.
It looked like the momentum was still very huge.
As for Su Fei.
The originally spacious desk was now filled with books.
At first glance, the names of the books were very simple. They were "Examination of Public Truth" and "Golden Sentences".
Su Fei sat in front of the desk, flipping through a book with his left hand and holding a pen with his right hand, muttering something.
" There are no trivial matters in the people's livelihood. Every little thing is linked to the people's hearts and will. Food is the most important thing in the people's livelihood."
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8 PM.
In a luxurious office in a high-end office building in Imperial City.
"Director Zhang ~"
"Try this cigar. It's from Gu Ba.”
A man in a suit bent over slightly and handed the cigar in his hand to the middle-aged man sitting in the boss's chair.
His attitude was extremely respectful.
"Yes."
Director Zhang nodded and held the cigar in his hand.
The man in the suit immediately understood and picked up the high-end matchbox on the table.
"Chi ~"
With a dull rubbing sound, the tip of the match lit up.
"Whoosh!"
Director Zhang took a light puff of his cigar, revealing a complete ring of smoke. He looked very satisfied.
"Director Zhang."
"I didn't expect Su Fei to post the recording of Douyin's customer service call online. This matter is now in an uproar, and quite a lot of people are paying attention to it.”
"But don't worry, this group of people won't be able to cause any trouble.”
The man in the suit carefully reported.
He knew how much power CEO Zhang had in his hands. The Dragon Country's food media was just one of his many industries.
Director Zhang shook his head slowly.
He said in a deep voice.
"Xiao Wang, give the public relations department another sum of money.”
Little Wang frowned and asked in confusion.
"Director Zhang."
"I don't think it's necessary, right? As long as that Su Fei keeps his mouth shut, these ignorant people will just make a scene and it will be over. We…"
Before Little Wang could finish, Director Zhang interrupted him and asked.
"Little Wang, have you ever seen a donkey pulling a millstone?"
Donkeys pulling millstones?
What did Chief Zhang mean?
Although Little Wang was smart, she could not think straight for a moment.
What did the donkey have to do with this question?？
Seeing his subordinate's dumbfounded face, Director Zhang smiled and shook his head as he stood up from his chair. He slowly walked to the huge French window and looked at the heavy traffic on the road.
"I've seen it before."
"When I was young, I lived in the countryside. My family raised a donkey to pull the stone mill. Every time the donkey pulled the mill, my father would cover the donkey's eyes with a black cloth.”
"I was very curious, so I asked my father why.”
"My father told me that donkeys will steal food and will get dizzy after circling around too much. It will be fine as long as they are covered with a black cloth. They won't steal food or get dizzy.”
Stealing food?
Dizzy?
He would be fine after covering his eyes.
"President Zhang, what do you mean?"
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across Little Wang's head.
He understood what Chief Zhang meant.
The netizens who were causing a ruckus were the donkeys, and they were the ones who covered the donkeys with black cloth.
The netizens were making a fuss because Su Fei had removed the black cloth from their eyes. Although Su Fei had disappeared, the black cloth had already fallen off. They had to cover the netizens with the black cloth again so that the matter could be completely settled.
"Director Zhang!"
"I understand now! I'll go to the public relations department now and get them to cover up.”
Little Wang said with admiration.
General Manager Zhang nodded in satisfaction.
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Time flew by.
Six months passed quickly.
During this period of time, the teasing voice "Alchemist" had lost its popularity.
During this period, there were also people who imitated Su Fei and made videos that revealed the secrets of black-hearted snacks, attracting some traffic.
However, they were familiar with each other.
With Su Fei's example, all the major platforms increased their efforts in detecting such videos. Without exception, those videos were deleted in seconds by the backstage.
As time passed, Alchemist Su Fei was completely forgotten by the Internet.
Everything returned to normal.
It seemed like what some people had said was true. Getting rid of Su Fei was equivalent to getting rid of 'technology and hardwork'.
Correspondingly.
Su Fei's fan group was also much quieter, with only a few diehard fans occasionally popping out.
Eighty-meter-long machete: Sigh, I miss Brother Fei's one hundred and eighty-first day.”
Zuan Technology City: ”
A spoonful of Three Flower Milk: ”
It was ordinary.
However, at this moment, the small long grain of gourmet powder suddenly sent a series of " bomb " emojis, followed by a line of words.
"Brothers! Look at Brother Fei's Weibo!"
What was going on?
The few of them were confused, but they still opened Weibo and clicked into Su Fei's personal interface.
Instantly.
A bright headline came into view.
Successfully landed. Work unit: Quality Supervision Bureau.
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