I don't want to sell rot

92

So on the eve of the Xinghai Grand Ceremony, the most popular entertainment circles were basically slaughtered by these two combinations.With the gimmick of the victim's identity as a counterattack and slap in the face, Jiage Chicken Drumsticks quickly gained a lot of fans from passers-by, and it was also far ahead in the online voting of the preliminary round of the grand ceremony.

In the preliminary round of the Xinghai Grand Ceremony, each contestant uploads his own game video according to the requirements of the organizer, clicks and votes through the Internet, and scores comprehensively.There are a total of six groups, eight people in each group. The top four in each group with the highest scores can advance to the next round of live performances, and the last four will be webcast performances.

Nan Jia and Wang Gefei recorded a piece of their original new song at the bar they are most familiar with. Among the few instruments limited by the organizer, they showed off their best arrangement skills, and Duan Li, the gold medal production Among the natural advantages of people's gatekeeping and unrelenting enthusiasm, soon their entry video was uploaded on the first day, and they were far ahead in votes among many singers.

The online voting for the preliminary round lasted for three days, but soon things got a little crazy.

It seems that Curve also bought a sailor army, and the fans started to make trouble again. M&S originally had a few well-connected artists who came out to speak out for Jager's chicken legs, but they chased and scolded them, so these fans got involved in turn, and those artists also had a lot of connections in the circle, and finally implicated A lot of celebrities stepped down and stood in line.

All of a sudden, the bloody wind hits the face.

Wang Gefei continued to maintain his stunned character, watching the rhythmic confrontation between the stars, "Brother Jia, how much do you have to pay..."

Nan Jia frowned: "It's not me." Seeing Wang Gefei winking, he paused, and added, "It's not Boss Yan either."

Wang Gefei: "Do they still have to wash it? It will only get darker and darker."

Qian Duo on the side pushed his glasses: "When things go to extremes, they turn back."

Wang Gefei: "What do you mean? Could it be that they will gain a wave of sympathy if they are scolded too much?"

Nan Jia understood what Qian Duo meant, and thought for a while, "It's us. Proper marketing can help us rise, but this kind of overwhelming situation of using our banner to provoke troubles will only make others start to get bored."

It is easy to create momentum, but it is difficult to suppress this momentum at the cusp of the storm.

Soon, a wave of black fans who had no feelings for them but were always screened by them began to emerge, and at the same time, another wave of more powerful human black fans also came out.Some people picked up Nanjia and the others who fought in the past when they sang, there were also two people's horrible high school report cards, and even anonymously claimed that they were classmates and were "bullyed" by them.

Immediately afterwards, because Curve collided with them, the incident of being frequently robbed of resources by them was also made up in a decent way; and the Curve band is polite and modest in the circle, while Jiage Chicken Legs frequently plays big names, Meet and ignore each other.

Wang Gefei was so anxious that he lost a few more hairs, but Nan Jia didn't have much reaction. He asked hopefully, "You must have a way to deal with it?"

Nanjia: "No."

Wang Gefei: "Then you calm down!"

Nan Jia patted his head with his hand, "Our new song hasn't finished yet, can you concentrate?"

Wang Gefei: "You may not even have the chance to sing a new song!! Didn't you see that our votes have already been surpassed by Curve??"

Nan Jia: "What are you afraid of? Continue the live broadcast after the game. There will be opportunities to sing for you."

Wang Gefei: "...Brother Jia, can we be a little bit ambitious? You started making such a big fight, and now when others fight back, you will be discouraged. Are you a bit anticlimactic? Is this our way of life? It must be not. !"

Nan Jia: "It's not cold yet."

Wang Gefei: "What?"

Nan Jia patted his bewildered face, "Don't worry, it's not your turn to go bankrupt. They want to be demons. How can we collect this net before they are all done?"

Wang Gefei only felt the coolness behind him.

Nan Jia: "Look."

So from this look, I saw the time when the votes and click-through rate were announced on the third day.In their group, because of the unfavorable rumors spread in the last two days and Nanjia's inaction, their scores dropped rapidly, and they only ranked No.5 in the end.

Only the top four can participate in the live broadcast, and the last four will participate in the webcast.

The live performance will be broadcast in the prime time of many satellite TVs, and the webcast will be broadcast jointly on several major live broadcast platforms.Although the power of the Internet has been deepening these years, the influence of traditional media is still much greater. The stage is excellent and the performance will be much better. Therefore, the meaning of representation is naturally different.

Wang Gefei looked sad, but Nan Jia patted him on the shoulder, "This is our home field."

Wang Gefei: "...Get lost."

93

That night, Nan Jia and Wang Gefei sat on the sofa in Nan Jia's apartment and started the live broadcast. The audience flooded in instantly, and the number of people was several times higher than usual.

Nan Jia: "Hi everyone."

Wang Gefei: "Okay."

Nan Jia: "I greet everyone, can you shut up."

Wang Gefei: Wronged Face.jpg

Nan Jia: "Let's get down to business, today's live broadcast is not about singing, we have to protect our voices at this time, so it's very simple, we are doing it for canvassing votes."

Wang Gefei nodded with an aggrieved face.

Nan Jia: "As we all know, we recently won No.5 in the Xinghai Grand Ceremony preliminary competition. This result is not good, but it is definitely not bad. Thank you very much——Bow, Old Wang, what are you doing so stupidly?... Well, in order to thank everyone for their support, we are going to give everyone a bonus, but before that, please set aside 5 minutes, and I will show you how to vote for us in tomorrow's webcast!"

Barrage:"…………"

In the constant ignorance of the barrage, Nan Jia patiently and meticulously used the big picture to "popularize" the voting buttons and all the support methods to ensure that they could understand everything in the barrage.

Finally, he smiled, "So, let's talk about it, what benefits do you want?"

The barrage immediately flew up, and all kinds of unrestrained demands were densely packed.

Nan Jia: "First of all, we can't violate the live broadcast regulations. Let's forget about streaking or something; don't worry about those who ask me to boo with Lao Wang, can I kiss this face? Don't be ridiculous. How about it, I'll Count to three, then pause the barrage, and I will agree to the third request from the top. One, two...three!"

He locked the barrage interface, and the third item was: Brother Jia, please answer, who is the person he wants to belong to!

Nan Jia: "...you don't know each other."

——If you don’t know each other, tell me!

——That is true, right?who is who! !

Nan Jia: "Anyway, it's not Lao Wang."

——Then at least we have to talk about her characteristics, right?age, occupation?

— Ask for a photo! !

Nan Jia: "I don't have any photos. My age is about the same as mine. I work in a company. Well, she's a beauty."

——To say it is to say nothing.

——Ah, I won't say who I thought of, everyone should be able to guess! !

——Once in a thousand years, I can't do it, beauty! ! !It must be him! ! !

Nan Jia narrowed his eyes happily when he saw the "Shou" in the barrage, "Next."

After counting down to three two one, the third barrage: Ask Brother Jia to kiss with the "little brother whose heart belongs to" on Weibo!

Wang Gefei: "..."

Nanjia: "..."

[Yan Hongbao rewarded ten tea eggs]

Nan Jia glanced at the closed study, and then pretended nothing happened, "Ah, he's not here, this request is void."

The barrage screamed.

Nan Jia continued to count three more times, paused, and the third one was: Brother Jia, please call the once-in-a-thousand-year beauty to ask for a kiss!Be hands-free!

Wang Gefei: "..."

Nanjia: "..."

The barrage was very aggressive, after all, you don't have to be there to make a call.

Wang Gefei looked at the screen and crossed dozens of tea eggs in the banquet red envelope, patted Nan Jia on the shoulder sympathetically, and then silently handed over the phone.

Nan Jia could only bite the bullet and dial the number: "Hey, that's me."

——Wow, you can tell people by sound! ! !

——Listen to the voice to identify people, it's Brother Jia's phone, it has a caller ID, okay?

——Brother Jia's voice is so gentle, it's completely different from the cold tone of the live broadcast!

Yan Suizhi: "What orders does Lord Jin have?"

- what the hell?Is there something wrong with my ears? ? ?But the sound is nice! ! !

——My God, Mr. Gold Master? ! ! ? ?Is Brother Jia so powerful? ? ?

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhh why the plot suddenly surpassed human imagination? ? ?

Nan Jia had a broken face: "Don't make trouble, I'm live broadcasting."

Yan Suizhi: "Didn't you ask me to shout that?"

Nan Jia struggled hard: "A few red envelopes can buy you! Don't you lose your dignity!"

Yan Suizhi: "If it's you...um."

——I was caught off guard by the sugar!

—— Brain Supplementing the [-]-word Golden Lord's Novel Woohoo!

——Didn't you hear that the beauty's family is very good? How could it be Brother Jia who gave out red envelopes? ?

Nan Jia heheed twice, and then said to the live broadcast camera, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he must have been watching the live broadcast just now, and he deliberately teased me."

—I'll be damned if I believe you.

——Are you actually watching your live broadcast? ?It's even sweeter! !

——Beauty, don’t you hurry up and give me a real kiss? ?

Yan Suizhi accepted it when he saw it, and said with a chuckle, "Okay, I am indeed watching your live broadcast. Then can you start your performance?"

——The beauty has a good smile Su Su Su Su Su Su Su Su! ! !

——Legs are weak, this doting tone, "What should I do with you"! !

——Why do you inexplicably feel that you are against CP?Brother Jia has become a tsundere and a tsundere!

Nan Jia rolled her eyes, then "mua" quickly, "Okay, it's done."

Yan Suizhi: "What's the deal? It's too noisy, I didn't hear it."

Nan Jia: "You have to show some face."

Yan Suizhi: "Ask the audience if they agree?"

--disagree! ! ! ! !

--Cheating! !foul! ! !The agreement is to ask for a kiss! ! !Please! ! !

--No! ! !OK! ! !Don't vote without asking for a kiss!

Nan Jia: "Okay, okay, please give me a kiss."

Yan Suizhi: "Come here."

Nan Jia: "Don't go too far!!"

Yan Suizhi: "Then I'll hang up."

--"come over"? ?What's the meaning? ? ?

——The beauty is actually at the scene, isn't she! ! !Brother Jia is a big liar! ! !

——A real man will go there!Don't be cowardly! ! ! !Our millions of fans are waiting to vote for you! ! !

Nan Jia sighed for a long time, hung up the phone, and then greeted Wang Gefei, who was laughing so hard, and asked him to follow him to the study with the camera.

Before he could knock, the door opened.

There was screaming in the barrage.

Yan Suizhi, who was wearing casual clothes, leaned against the door and looked at him with a half-smile, "Please."

Nan Jia: "..."

It felt like I had suffered the greatest career crisis in history.

The author has something to say: Sprinkle some sugar!