Chapter 615

Mu Haotian ordered Mu's public relations department to keep silent about the rumor. The water in this matter is so mixed that he doesn't want to get involved.

But at the same time, he also ordered the public relations department to find a navy to guide public opinion.

He hopes that players can resist Shangcheng and even get Shangcheng off the shelf directly!

This is the result he would like to see most!

That afternoon, the relevant forums and networks caused noise again, and the fire focused on the qiao'an monk City game.

A blogger claimed to be an American student: [the graduation song of our school was made by Darcy and won the prize at that time. I took a picture of Darcy and showed you. The pixels may not be clear, but one thing is certain, man! American!]

[so Joan is not Darcy at all! This wave of heat is rubbed. I seriously doubt that the person who said Joan was Darcy is Joan Gu's Navy!]

[Darcy's arrangement has been sorted out. If you want to hear it, you can go to a dog to search Darcy ~]

[listen, God! Worship!]

[so in this matter, can anyone contact Darcy and ask him to refute a rumor and slap Joan in the face.]

[I began to doubt that the statements of Dingcheng technology are false. After all, there is nothing that money can't solve in this society.]

[Dingcheng did his best to wash the white, but don't pit Darcy and give me back my divine arranger!]

[let's go and see. Dingcheng Po has signed a contract, but not with Darcy, but with an American studio.]

[popular science, Darcy belongs to this studio! So Darcy is definitely American! Joanne, get out of the piano world, scum!]

[I have found the mailbox of the studio and sent an email, hoping that the studio will give Darcy justice.]

[e-mail is here, everyone go write e-mail! The more you write, the more attention the studio pays, the easier it is to expose the plagiarism dog!]

With all kinds of arguments between Joan and Darcy, someone soon denounced Dingcheng technology monk City game with rhythm.

[Dingcheng technology gets out of the game world!]

[Shangcheng game, please get off the shelf! Plagiarize the dog!]

[upstairs, Shangcheng didn't plagiarize. It feels very complicated. Don't stand in line easily.]

[virgin bitch, don't Bibi, it's clear that Dingcheng is guilty! Mu was just put forward for some reason. Who provoked who?]

[Dingcheng, please apologize. Really, competition is understandable, but unfair competition and fighting competitors in such a despicable way is really invincible!]

【……】

Joan only glanced through the comments and could see that someone had deliberately guided her, and it was very aimed at her.

But seeing that the fermentation of the event was unfavorable to Dingcheng technology and monk City game, Joan was a little unhappy.

Even if you bully her, why take so many people's hard-working Shangcheng game with you? You know, this game is still very important to her.

After all, with her efforts.

How many nights did she stay up to finish the original paintings with Yan Qiaoyu?

Especially Huo Chengzhou is so picky.

With this in mind, Joan looked at the time and was ready to call Sophia. Coincidentally, her number had not been dialed out, but she received a call from Sophia first.

It was Sophia's surprised voice: "Joe, why did the studio receive so many emails to resist you and let me return Darcy fairly? Aren't you Darcy?"

"It's a little complicated. Anyway, no one knows I'm Darcy."

"The contract is indeed signed with the studio... Wait a minute, the teacher sent me a message and I'll have a look."

Sophia looked at the link and frowned, "Joe, wait for me. I'll sort out the reason."

"No, I want to..."

Before Joanne finished, Sophia hung up the phone, and then called back after about ten minutes: "Joe, I already know this. What do you need me to do?"