Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

With the completion of the next group of contestants' PK, the voting results about Luo Jiujiang and Ye Heng were also presented on the big screen on the stage.

The audience was facing the screen, obviously seeing the results of the two rows of column charts.However, the live broadcast camera was very cunning, it cleverly flashed on the big screen, and then cut the camera position to the faces of Luo Jiujiang, Ye Heng, the host and the audience.

The audience squatting in the live broadcast room wanted to kill the cameraman.

- "What was it, and what was the result?"

- "I just felt that the two counting posts were about the same."

-"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm Xiaoxiaji. I only saw two pillars flashing and disappearing. I didn't even see which one belonged to whom."

Then, as if the appetite in the live broadcast room was not enough, the camera position changed, from Luo Jiujiang's slightly surprised expression, Ye Heng's wide-open eyes, the audience's breathing and covering their mouths, etc. Floating over and over again.

At this moment, no voice-over is better than voice-over.All of a sudden, the universal magnetic baritone sounded silently in the ears of almost everyone—so, who is the real winner in this competition?

Fans watching the live broadcast were dying.

Just at the moment when a row of barrages with smeared faces was about to collectively turn into "killing the director", the camera finally switched back to the big screen, and the two vote posts on it couldn't help but make people dumbfounded.

- "Wow, my God."

- "This, really..."

- "What a pity! I don't know what to say..."

It turns out that in the flashing picture just now, the height of the two ticket pillars is not an illusion.

The vote column is divided into two parts: red and blue. The red vote is the number of on-site votes, which accounts for two-tenths of the vote counting weight; the blue vote is the online vote, which accounts for eight-tenths of the vote counting weight.

Judging from the scene, almost all the red tickets belong to Luo Jiujiang's column chart, but Ye Heng's blue tickets are better than Luo Jiujiang's, so the final result is——

On the calculated final column chart, Luo Jiujiang's number was three votes more than Ye Heng's.

Only three votes, just three votes.

Judging from the vote bases of the two, the gap between the three votes made it impossible to distinguish the column chart with the naked eye.

However, it is enough to decide the outcome of the game.

Artists who had already debuted were defeated by amateurs, and Ye Heng's statistics were still visible to the naked eye.Ye Heng believes that this matter will spread happily among his blacks and his opponent's family in a short time, and it is estimated that it will be enough for people to laugh at him for three full years.

Oh shit.

Miserable in one word.

Ye Heng quickly maintained his expression, he opened his hand exaggeratedly to Luo Jiujiang, and gave Luo Jiujiang a hug that seemed to contain blessing and admiration.

However, even under the cover of the stage dubbing, his chaotic, nearly disordered heartbeat could not be hidden from Luo Jiujiang's ears.

[Pitiful. ] The system suddenly popped up and said something.

[Ok? ] Luo Jiujiang was a little surprised that the other party would say that.

[I also registered an account to vote for you. ] The system replied, [You didn't use your aura, and you didn't use your skill of calling sound to kill, but the sound of drumming is really nice.I recorded it and saved a copy on my hard drive...is that ok? ]

Luo Jiujiang said naturally: "It's okay, just do what you want." ]

Hearing the answer in the deduction result of this logical algorithm, the internal data of the system fluctuated softly.

As for more things, system 5555 of course doesn't have to tell Luo Jiujiang, a bumpkin from another world.

For example, Luo Jiujiang still doesn't know what a navy is, and what is a ticket swiping.

So of course 5555 will not explain, saying that as a system, he is fully aware of the movement of online voting.

Even though Ye Heng's party used the water army to swipe the tickets, most of the passerby tickets and on-site tickets belonged to Luo Jiujiang.

The moment the votes are about to be counted, the system already knows the answer in advance.

So it took half a second to register a new account, and before the last second, it cast eight votes in the account to Luo Jiujiang.

——If even a low-level program such as a navy robot can repeatedly swipe votes, then there is no reason for its majestic advanced intelligent system 5555 to be deprived of voting rights, right?

And its host is obviously a sword god who can single out the whole world, but he still abides by the rules of the world.Luo Jiujiang does not cheat or cheat when competing with ordinary people. He only uses the purest musical literacy to convince people with music.

In contrast, using modern technological means and capital operations to achieve an ignominious victory, is it that Ye Heng is so embarrassing?

Since he was so embarrassed, the system had no choice but to feel sorry for him.

The internal data of the system 5555, which hides merit and fame, flashed triumphantly, and when he spoke again, it was still a mechanical announcement: [The regret value of the target person has reached [-], please the host to go forward bravely. ]

Luo Jiujiang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: [Why did it suddenly increase by [-]? Could it be that the listed shares of Shao Lan Company have fallen? ]

[No. ] The system replied flatly, [It's just that he is watching the live broadcast. ]

The camera kept chasing Luo Jiujiang until he was gone, still reluctantly chasing after him.

So the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see that Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling shook hands congratulating each other.

Two equally slender and white hands, with a blue blood vessel stretched tight on the back of the hands, looked equally powerful.Their similar brows and eyes are smiling at each other, looking like a pair of pearls side by side.

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That afternoon, Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang met in a spare lounge.

Han Qianling had an assistant with him.Part of this arrangement is so that if the current scene is accidentally photographed, the assistant can use it to avoid suspicion for Luo Jiujiang; the other part is...

The assistant tidied up the table diligently, and placed a group of afternoon tea desserts delivered urgently by takeaways on it, and then turned around and shouted: "Brother Han, Brother Jiang, you can eat."

Han Qianling smiled and invited Luo Jiujiang to sit down on the table, and patted the table twice with his fingertips.It was not loud, and even the movements were gentle: "Let us celebrate your promotion."

The assistant silently backed away and sat on the sofa in the far distance of the lounge, and gave the two people the small white round table full of dessert plates with a few golden sunlight hanging on it.

Only occasionally, the assistant's eyes would flicker, and he quietly looked at Luo Jiujiang, with unconcealed curiosity in his eyes.

In his opinion, after meeting Luo Jiujiang, Han Qianling really became too much.

Take the table of afternoon tea snacks in front of me as an example, Han Qianling didn't like to eat them before.

To be precise, the assistant has been with Han Qianling for five years, but he still hasn't found anything that Han Qianling likes to eat.

He's not picky eaters, but just looking at his expression, he would feel that whatever he eats is like eating wax.No matter how high-grade ingredients were placed in front of him, or how delicately they were cooked, Han Qianling just moved a few chopsticks in a perfunctory manner.

Han Qianling is very polite to those around her, sometimes even tolerant.He is not like those celebrities who like to play big names, and he is definitely not a spoiled playboy.

In the past five years, he has never even reprimanded his assistant, let alone beat anyone—but for no reason, the assistant is afraid of him.

Many times, during the leisure time in the afternoon, the assistant saw Han Qianling silently crouching in the shadow of the armchair, about an inch away from the sunlight.His expression was solemn, as if he was being tortured, occasionally a bit of disgust for life flashed across his face, as if a thousand nuns Rong were stabbing him at the same time.

Perhaps it was because Han Qianling's appearance was too flourishing, or because Han Qianling's temperament was too cold.Occasionally, at a certain moment, the assistant would feel palpitations because of Han Qianling's usual indifferent expression the moment he looked up.

It's like the boss he gets along with day and night, more like a simulated machine with a clockwork tightened, rather than a warm and breathing living thing.

——However, since meeting Luo Jiujiang, Mr. Han has become too much like a living thing.

The assistant's eyes could not help but drift towards the table again: the small white round table was filled with poplar nectar, tiramisu, black forest cake, ginger milk, coconut milk pudding, fruit tea and so on.There is even an ice cream cake in the center, the pattern is...

Luo Jiujiang smiled. He naturally cut out a piece of ice cream cake and served it to Han Qianling. He handed it to Han Qianling and said, "Is this a pig? I've been identifying it for a long time. Why is this pig so flat?"

That's right, the patterns on the ice cream cake are Peppa Pig and Susie the Sheep, and they were requested by Mr. Han.

I don't know that Han is always such a childlike person.The assistant secretly complained in his heart.

It was he who did not understand the situation.

Although it has been less than two months since we met, Han Qianling has already figured out Luo Jiujiang's preferences.For example, in terms of food, Luo Jiujiang likes to eat delicious things, but what he is most interested in are those novel snacks and dishes.

Whether it's net red dirty bags, towel rolls, cocktails with colorful colors, or even a plate with a very novel pattern, it will arouse Luo Jiujiang's eagerness to explore.

Han Qianling could predict that because Luo Jiujiang had never seen Peppa Pig's tricks, he would be interested.

But Han Qianling didn't expect that Luo Jiujiang's first reaction when he saw a new trick would be to cut it off and share it with him.

The assistant sat idly, his eyes occasionally passing between the two bosses not far away.

Suddenly, his eyes paused for a while, and then he trembled as if he was stimulated by something.

He saw that Mr. Han, his boss, who was always happy and angry, was lowering his eyes at this moment, curling the corners of his lips at a piece of ice cream cake with a picture of Peppa Pig, showing a very gentle smile.

assistant:"……"

Mr. Han spoke in a soft voice that an assistant had never heard in five years: "Because you are an amateur and have no experience in this field, so I think I should give you a little reminder——Jiujiang, have you considered the issue of an agent?" ?"

Luo Jiujiang agreed without blinking: "You're right, I've been thinking about this problem for a long time, but I haven't found a suitable candidate. I don't know if Teacher Han has any recommendations?"

Then on the other side, he frantically knocked on the system in his heart: [System, what is an agent? ]

system:[……]

Some people, you look like a dog and have a well-thought-out plan, but in fact, you dare to agree blindly without even knowing what the agent is.

The system is going to play dead, and the system doesn't want to talk.

Han Qianling smiled even more when he heard the words. He smiled and said, "I have a very good candidate. Maybe you can chat with him when you have some time. I'll send you his WeChat ID right away."

While he was lowering his head and fiddling with his phone, Luo Jiujiang took another black forest in his direction.

"Didn't you say that the afternoon tea is to celebrate my promotion? Then let's not talk about work-you try this? I think you will like it."

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The assistant kept counting Han Qianling with his eyes not far away.When this small gathering finally ended, the assistant was surprised to find that the amount of food that Mr. Han had during this afternoon tea had almost exceeded the usual meal.

This is unprecedented.

And during the whole process, there was always a pleasant and soothing smile on his face, and the corners of his happily raised lips never flattened for a moment.