What's more, when thinking about who told this secret now is a waste of time.

How to save it is what he needs to do the most.

Feng Yi pressed the mouse and read the content of the post three times.

From the time it was released until now, there were problems at every point.

First of all, from the time this person chose.

Released in the early morning.

Most of the people online are netizens.

The company is basically in a state of rest.

If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he wouldn't have seen this post.

Let’s talk about its content. If it simply talks about the amnesia of Mr. Qin, it can also cause a very hot scene, but if there is no guiding nature behind it, he still has a way to deal with it.

The Emperor Alliance never makes excuses to shirk anything.

If fans want to know, they can ask the official directly.

But the person who posted this post did not just want to expose Qin Shao’s amnesia. The key is that it is at the later point, which involves the national reputation, which will inevitably make people feel that this matter must be solved.

This is not a post from some fans.

Fans won't do this.

Feng Yi's eyebrows were tightly twisted, so there was no need to expect the people on the organizing committee to ignore this matter. Even though he might not care before, it now has an influence online.

The organizing committee will also have its considerations.

Feng Yi stood up, and his first reaction was to use all his relationships.

No matter what time it is, I dialed out a string of numbers: "Hey, Mr. Li, that's right, there's something to do..."

It is hard for anyone to imagine that one day, the person who is called the smiling fox will talk to someone in such a requesting tone.

But before he could finish his words, the people over there interrupted him: "Xiao Feng, I've seen the matter of your Emperor Alliance. Mr. Qin has such a big memory, why do you dare to hide it? It's not me that you are talking about you, why are you going back more and more? With such a big news, I can't not make any more money, right? I'll give you enough face. You, don't call me again."

It wasn't calling Mr. Feng warmly, but Xiao Feng.

Feng Yi's fingers froze as he listened to the busy sound over there.

The little assistant woke up, and looked around, his eyes turned red in an instant.

But what she didn't expect was that the man standing in front of the office desk had no pause and then made a second call.

Rejected again and again, and even sarcastic.

Finally, someone finally agreed to say something to the organizing committee, but it was just a matter of saying something.

The little assistant looked at Mr. Feng who stretched out his hand to pull open his collar and felt it was too difficult.

It's so difficult, why is he still laughing: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, come back and invite you to drink."

After Feng Yi hung up the phone, the little assistant walked over. Seeing him tilting his head and lit a cigarette, he shouted: "Mr. Feng."

Feng Yi seemed to have not heard of it, and was obviously thinking about other things.

The little assistant raised his voice; "How did you do it?"

"What?"

"Like this now, I can tolerate those things."

Feng Yi paused for a moment when he heard this, then he spoke with his thin lips: "When I first founded the Emperor Alliance, I encountered many such things. We were an e-sports company, and we just dealt with the Internet. At that time, no one admitted that the Emperor Alliance could be popular. We only relied on Mr. Qin's face to pull a lot of resources. Now, it is better than that time."

"Is this a little better?" the little assistant was puzzled.

Feng Yi smiled: "Of course it's better. Now we are a team that will never lose face when we go to the battlefield. After three years, we still have those fans who have been chasing the Emperor League for three years."

"But those fans!" The little assistant was a little excited: "If they weren't on the Internet, if it weren't for these people..."

Before the little assistant finished speaking, Feng Yi interrupted her: "Do you have a misunderstanding of the word "fans"? Of course, those who make trouble are not. The fans I am talking about are those who have been waiting for the return of Qin Shao and Xiao Heitai until now. They have feelings, and feelings are mysterious, but everyone will think about it when it is late at night. There is such a group of people, even if they are scarred, broken, and no longer perfect. But they want to see the most. This group of people, a team with fewer people."

The little assistant read too many replies and almost got discouraged: "Will there be such fans?"

"Yes." Feng Yi looked back, and his eyes fluttered out of Feng Hua: "There is one thing you have to believe, what kind of team the Emperor Alliance is, and what kind of people will be left behind in the end."

The little assistant was shocked and everyone said that this was a cunning businessman.

But after the businessman has feelings, it seems to be more eye-catching than ordinary people.

Feng Yi did not interpret this issue for too long, and raised his wrist: "It's one o'clock in the morning. You can prepare. I will challenge one of the team to visit tomorrow. What is the Emperor League like? It is most suitable for those who play the game. I am going to go to the organizing committee now."

"Mr. Feng, don't you delete the post?" The little assistant was surprised. After all, it was posted by them.

Feng Yi raised his eyes: "It's useless."

The little assistant froze. It was the first time she heard from a man that these four words were not used.

It was very dark outside.

It seems that the light is not visible.

It's half past one in the morning.

The dog sitting in front of the computer typed a string of words: "What you taught me is really amazing. Now the Internet is messed up. No matter how strong the background of Qin Mo is, he can only leave this time."

"Don't worry, this is just the first step." The man quickly replied.

The dog was shocked: "It's just the first step?"

"Yes, I'll teach you how to do the second step..."

After seeing this message, the dog's eyes lit up. Looking at the input status displayed there, he looked eager to try.

In the apartment computer room, Yunhu saw his cell phone ringing.

After pressing the sound, I went out to answer a call.

Then, his pupils shook and his voice became much deeper: "I understand, I will tell them, they? Some of them are too tired to practice and fall asleep. The captain is still familiar with the role operation. They are all very good. Well, no one will reply this time, just go up and see the specific situation."

After hanging up the phone, Yunhu pushed the door and walked back. He first glanced at Bo Jiu, then woke everyone up before speaking: "The news came from Feng Fox. The captain's amnesia was exposed. The Internet is very messy now. We all need to know about it so that we can be mentally prepared when the media asks it."

Lin Feng, who was yawning, woke up instantly!

Almost everyone has the same reaction!

Uneasy, very uneasy!

Because everyone knows that this is not a trivial matter!

Apart from the protagonist Qin Mo, the incident itself, he still had his previous expression, and he didn't have much ups and downs. He just turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him.

This guy's fingers seemed to have stopped.

Qin Mo's eyes became deeper and he didn't say anything.

Lin Feng was the first to shake the page and open it to find the leaked news.

Actually, there is no need to look for it at all.

It has become a popular website.

You can see it as soon as you open it.

The reply has exceeded 10,000 and is still rising.

The team members surrounded him and saw the content inside, they were so angry that they wanted to pick up the keyboard and smash it into the ground.

Do those people understand?

They want to get together and play another game.

Even one is fine.

They just want to do their best to get the game right.

Even the captain who had lost his memory sat in front of the computer for ten hours in order to remember the skills of those game characters.

What is for?

Do these people understand?

But it's more than just such a post.

In addition to this post, another post has also become faintly popular and has already become uncontrollable.

In the tone of the fan, he said: "So big happened. As an old fan who likes the Emperor League, I want to know who the person who broke the news was. Only the people in the team know this kind of thing. They also say that they are as close as a family. Since Spade Z came in, he has never been calm. Who knew this first? He said it like this. I think we should look for it!"

This kind of post is obviously rhythmic.

But some fans couldn't understand it, so they really replied below. In addition to talking about Spades, Lin Feng replied the most. The reason they gave was very simple. After all, he was a chatterbox, so he must not tell anyone easily, but the fans broke it out.

After seeing those replies, Lin Feng's first reaction was to look at the expressions of the team members: "No, no matter how fast I open my mouth, I won't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, I..."

Before he could finish speaking.

There was a sudden clang!

Coco, who hadn't spoken, flipped the keyboard: "I'm fed up!"

The better the temper, the more cute a person is, the more shocking it will make people feel when he gets angry.

Coco stood up, as if he was going to use all his strength to smash everything in the computer room: "Why do you need to play games? What a broken profession? How many people do you have to deal with when chatting? Are these fucking likes? Anyone who knows a little bit of what he likes will not be like this! I am fed up with such a liking! I'm almost out of breath! Leave the circle and go to the fuck Asian competition, whoever loves to play, I'll touch this thing again, I..."
Chapter completed!