Several female employees who were off work immediately felt weak in the legs, almost collapsing onto the shiny tiles at the company entrance.
After regaining their senses, several people quickly returned to the company and stopped other colleagues from leaving.
The company reception immediately called the police.
The police arrived and, after earnestly persuading them, the trucks dispersed.
However, some people still held up "black and white wanted posters" and large-character posters, refusing to leave.
The police persuaded them for a long time before they finally dispersed.
The employees of Moyu Games were able to leave the company safely and return to their homes.
That night, more than a dozen people called in sick, refusing to come to work no matter what the personnel department said.
Fei Zhiyuan was not blocked at the company.
— He saw the photos posted by employees in the work group and immediately evacuated from the underground garage.
Although he wasn't blocked, he was quite frightened!
Although rationally everyone knew that these trucks and large-character posters were no different, just a means of protest by the players, and would not really rush up and hit people.
But rationality is rationality.
A 10-ton truck parked at the entrance of the company you enter and exit every day, who wouldn't be afraid?
Fei Zhiyuan was disturbed and his usual regular schedule was disrupted, unable to sleep at night.
After thinking for a while, he made a phone call to the HR director:
"Reduce Gong Feng and Okamoto Yoshimori's bonuses by two levels and postpone them for three months!"
After venting this anger, he finally felt much better and slowly fell asleep.
But less than half an hour after falling asleep, he was awakened again by a phone call.
Fei Zhiyuan took a deep breath and answered the phone, suppressing his anger.
On the other end of the phone, Gong Feng's voice sounded:
"Boss, something bad happened. The video of the physical conflict between the employees and the models that day has been released!"
"What did you say?!" Fei Zhiyuan asked angrily, unable to restrain himself, "Didn't I tell you to contact Longteng Fashion to silence them? Can't you even do this little thing?"
Although Moyu Games was on the blacklist of Longteng Fashion and even many companies in the entire model agency industry, the blacklist is the blacklist, as long as you are willing to spend money, it is very easy to make the models shut up.
The parties involved must also be happy.
— What little model doesn't love money?
If they couldn't even do this little thing, he would really have to doubt Gong Feng's ability.
But this time, they just couldn't be found.
"We can't get through to them directly, and we contacted Longteng Fashion, but they can't get in touch either."
"And it's been two days since we've been able to contact them. If these three models hadn't left messages for their agents, they would have already called the police."
Fei Zhiyuan frowned, sensing a conspiracy.
Someone is targeting us!
The most likely person is Zhumen!
But the possibility of other friendly companies cannot be ruled out—such as Fourth Dimension Games, or peers who are developing similar games.
Anyone is possible!
In Fei Zhiyuan's eyes, the ACG game circle is such a dark forest.
Bullets can be shot from any corner.
"Wait a minute." He regained his thoughts—anyway, it's useless to think about these now, opened his phone, and went to watch the video that was exposed.
The video is not long, only 35 seconds, and it is constantly shaking.
But the conflict between the two sides is very intense, slapping, kicking, pushing, and high-pitched curses…
This is obviously not the "small friction" they described in the announcement!
Now, it's not just the players of "Mirror World Story" who are scolding them.
Netizens who pass by, especially female netizens, have already started a group to scold them.
Bloggers from all walks of life have also taken action.
Fei Zhiyuan sighed, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.
"Forget it, you guys discuss it, and we'll talk about it when you come to the company tomorrow."
After speaking, he hung up the phone and fell asleep.
Bad news kept coming, and he had become a little resistant.
Let them scold, and then solve it together after they finish scolding.
Fei Zhiyuan is, after all, a successful businessman, with a strong mentality, and he really fell asleep like this.
… …
… …
The chaotic night was spent in the netizens' painful scolding and the development team's anxiety.
The next day, when Fei Zhiyuan arrived at the company, Gong Feng and the public relations staff had bloodshot eyes, obviously having stayed up all night.
Fei Zhiyuan ignored them and just asked them for yesterday's turnover data.
All strategies and plans must be decided based on changes in turnover.
Everything must be aligned with turnover!
Gong Feng hesitated, hesitatingly handing over the data.
Seeing the data table, Fei Zhiyuan's eyes immediately turned red!
This is not just a halving!
This is a knife cut to the ankle!
"Player refund data is still being collected and has not been calculated yet." Gong Feng lowered his head, not daring to look at the boss's eyes.
For them, this is unadulterated bad news.
But the netizens who fought for an afternoon and a night opened champagne—
[《Mirror World Story》Turnover plummeted! From 3rd place on the leaderboard to 87th! About to be removed from the list!]
[Good riddance! Let's melt an account to celebrate!]
—Although this was originally a file-deletion test, this strong statement of melting the account is still of great significance.
[Don't stop! Report what should be reported, refund what should be refunded!]
… …
Gong Feng was very helpless.
They thought of all kinds of methods, and even tried to drag Zhumen into the water—
Zhumen also invited models, and also took a lot of material and used it as an inspiration library for designing sexy characters, why don't you attack Zhumen?
Unfortunately, as soon as they spent money to hype up the popularity of this topic and gained some attention.
Zilin and her friends, who participated in that "small model show" inside Zhumen at the beginning, quickly appeared and clarified for Zhumen.
They also posted a lot of photos taken at that time.
Everyone had a very good impression of Zhumen.
In the end, this trick not only failed to drag Zhumen into the water, but also won Zhumen a lot of popularity.
"Have you found the key parties in the video?"
"Not yet." Gong Feng felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Ignoring the late hour and the abuse from others, they contacted the models who had been invited to the company in the same batch, hoping to find a key figure.
But apart from the insults, they got nothing.
"Boss, don't bother looking anymore." A few steps away, Kong Zhuoran at his workstation suddenly spoke.
"Why?" Fei Zhiyuan looked over.
Kong Zhuoran turned the monitor, showing the screen to everyone.
It was an interview video.
The interviewee was one of the "key people" Gong Feng and the others had been looking for all night.
"Interview????" Gong Feng was directly stunned.
"She disappeared for two days and went to give an interview?"
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In the video, the model said to the camera:
"From what we've seen, the entire development team of 'Mirror World Story,' from top to bottom, is very abnormal!"
"We received an invitation to do a photoshoot, but from beginning to end, their staff looked down on us."
"Several people ignored our objections and stood very close, constantly taking pictures of our private parts, and making lewd jokes."
"One of them is even the deputy of the entire project leader."
"We repeatedly expressed our objections, but the other party remained indifferent, and finally a conflict occurred."
"We are models, not prostitutes. Our dignity should not be so demeaned."
"However, after the conflict occurred, Gong Feng, the project leader of 'Mirror World Story,' disregarded right and wrong and only protected his subordinates."
"These people have not been punished in any way from beginning to end, and they are still in the 'Mirror World Story' project team."
"I don't know what kind of game a project team like this will produce."
"But I will definitely not touch the games they make, and I will no longer accept any invitations or products from Moyu Games."
"I sincerely hope that all girls will avoid this company and no longer pay for any of their games."
…
The office fell into a deathly silence.
In another office in the same building, Lu Ming also widened his eyes in shock.
Kong Zhuoran clicked on the comment section of the video, and unsurprisingly, it was filled with curses.
And everywhere were [Refunds] and [Report].
"Boss, if you don't take strong action, things will get out of control," Kong Zhuoran reminded.
Now the flames of protest have spread from 'Mirror World Story' to 'Shenniao,' and to the entire Moyu Games company.
If they continue to hesitate, things are likely to deteriorate rapidly.
"How many people were taking pictures that day, and how many were involved in the conflict?" Fei Zhiyuan asked Gong Feng.
Gong Feng had already realized that his loyal subordinates could not be protected.
But with things having reached this point, he didn't dare to think too much and answered clearly:
"Five people were taking pictures, and three people were involved in the physical altercation."
"Fire them! Fire them all! Fire them now!" Fei Zhiyuan said without hesitation.
"Immediately after firing them, issue an announcement stating that this is a problem with the character of individual employees and that the entire team should not be condemned because of the mistakes of a few individuals."
"Finally, emphasize that Moyu Games will strengthen team management and moral education and have zero tolerance for such behavior."
"Yes, understood!"
After receiving the boss's instructions, the public relations team quickly took action, beginning to righteously cut ties with the "small group of black sheep in the team!"
This statement was much more sincere than the previous vague and blame-shifting remarks.
Although there were still many people—especially game players—who didn't buy it at all.
But the anger of casual netizens was indeed reduced a lot.
The public relations team of Moyu Games took advantage of the victory to pursue, expressing their hope to provide financial compensation to the several models who were harmed to express their apology.
This further reduced the hostility of some people.
Fei Zhiyuan saw that the strategy was effective and the situation was improving—although the cursing was still very serious, at least it didn't continue to spread to 'Shenniao' and the entire company—and finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaving the public relations department and returning to his office to rest.
But he had just sat down when the assistant knocked on the door and walked in.
"Boss, something big happened!"
Fei Zhiyuan didn't ask what happened right away, but instead sighed deeply.
This sentence has appeared too frequently in the past two days!!
The first 20-plus days of this month were so smooth, but in the last few days, so many problems suddenly erupted.
If no one was stirring up trouble behind the scenes, Fei Zhiyuan wouldn't believe it no matter what!
Moyu Games was definitely being targeted.
And it was a long-planned targeting!
"Don't let me catch who you are!" Fei Zhiyuan vowed fiercely in his heart, "Otherwise, I will definitely make you suffer!"
"Speak, what happened again?"
The assistant handed over the phone uneasily and said, "A marketing deputy manager of 'Mirror World Story' suddenly submitted her resignation letter and didn't come to the company today."
"Just now, she released a real-name expose video, accusing our company of hiring a molester from Izumo, whom we hired at great expense before, to join the project team."
"This molester has repeatedly harassed female colleagues in the office and in private."
"Female employees dare not speak out about this and have been forced to resign one after another."
Fei Zhiyuan slowly raised his head to look at his assistant, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Makoto Hashimoto?"
"Yes." The assistant nodded.
Fei Zhiyuan was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the phone in his hand without warning and slammed it hard on the desk with a "bang!"
The tempered glass and screen shattered instantly, and debris flew everywhere.
Broken glass pierced his palm, and scarlet blood flowed out.
Hysterical roars of anger rang out in the office:
"Who the hell is it?!!"
This time, he was completely broken!
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