I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 276 People with Brains Don't Be Stupid

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Ye entered the live broadcast room and found that the number of people online today was extremely frightening.

In the past, it was only in the early million at the beginning, and it created a peak when it was black.

Occasionally, when she lets herself go, tells the truth with the coconuts, or has other provocative actions, there will be nearly ten million online users.

But today, almost as soon as she appeared, the number of people exceeded tens of millions, and they went straight to another peak.

No one knows how the programmers of Mercury Video are in such a mess, but the Coconuts know that the time has come for them to defend Idol to the death.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Ye opened the textbook, the bullet screens were densely written.

"Hehe, the impetuous society is really so superficial. If you want to see your face and lick your screen, just say it, why don't you study hard and make progress every day. It's disgusting!"

"Those school grassroots, either this award or that award, the one who ranks ninth, is only a freshman in high school, and has already been recommended by a foreign Ivy League university. You are only the first in grade, and you are embarrassed to brag about it. I am so laughing. At grandma's house!"

"It's gone, let's wait for Yeshuai to change into Yexiang!"

"Upstairs, I think you are Shou Shomoto! If you have the ability, come out and fight!"

"Hey, children's shoes, you see, so-and-so's fans are all of this type. It's really a simple mind with strong limbs. Stinky!"

At the critical moment, Victoria appeared as the number one intellectual fan: "The most well-behaved and cutest coconuts, Brother Ye said that he likes the papers of good children the most. So, let's do our homework quietly, and let's have a black day together later, okay? If we don't agree with each other, isn't it good to wait for those people to be slapped in the face? We have to believe in Brother Ye's strength!"

Sure enough, when Victoria spoke, the coconuts calmed down.

In just a few tens of seconds, the barrage was reduced by more than half.

At a glance, the barrage on the screen is almost all curses.

No one scolded each other, and the one-man show was really uncomfortable.

Those who fanned the flames left, and so did the spectators.

After more than ten minutes, the dark night broadcast room returned to normal again.

In the city lord's office, Jun Moting looked at the thick stack of stickers that had been printed out, and then looked at the secretary-general, his expression was a little unkind.

The secretary-general was about to cry, "The notice has been issued according to your wishes. All branches and branches will vote according to the time. If there is no external interference, then the number of votes starting this morning should not be abnormal like yesterday. gone."

Thinking of the exciting data changes in the electrocardiogram around zero o'clock, the secretary-general sincerely hoped that the selection of these top ten school grassroots would be finished quickly.

Otherwise, his electrocardiogram will immediately be synchronized with the data fluctuation chart on the first day of the school grass selection.

Jun Moting looked at the replies seriously, and the more he looked at them, the more he frowned.

He didn't miss the Secretary-General's report.

External interference?

He couldn't help but think of the devil and Luo Shaoxuan, Jun Moting only hesitated for a moment, and let go of the suspicion against them.

They are all people with brains, so they shouldn't be stupid.

As soon as the word "stupid" appeared, Jun Moting was stunned for a moment.

If it wasn't for his stupidity last night, there shouldn't be so many scandals at this moment, right?

The embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and Jun Moting raised his eyes and told the secretary-general, "All the staff in the IT department who are in charge of this matter, work overtime in turn before the voting ends, and they are not allowed to leave work without leave."

At the thought of being slandered by the IT director who dared not speak out, the secretary's scalp tingled.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Moting continued to say: "During this period, the salary will be paid three times the standard of holidays."

Secretary General: ...

Boss, I'm applying to be transferred to the IT department, is there still time?
(End of this chapter)