Chapter 30-Canvassing for votes, Let's see who is better!
The voting war was imminent.
As soon as the voting channel opened, thousands of people immediately swarmed in.
In less than half an hour, Weibo went crazy!
programmer A: What's wrong? Was there a big melon?
programmer B: I don't know. Why did the webpage suddenly crash?
programmer C: I think it's because of the talent show I Am an Idol that they've opened a popular poll.
programmer D: Yes, because of this, I have to stay in the company to work overtime tonight to repair the Weibo program. Hatred! Choose! Show!
programmer F, hiss! This show was really popular!
Ten minutes later, the webpage returned to normal.
Not long after, the rankings were out.
Although the voting had not ended, everyone could see the real-time rankings.
Cai Xukun from the Morning Flower Fish team was ranked first!
This was a player who was super popular among the fans of the 2000s.
The original song only had three explicit English lyrics, and the dance was wearing a fishing net, twisting her waist, and biting her lips.
In short, he could do all the actions that middle-aged and elderly people could not understand.
For some reason, he was liked by little girls.
The person ranked second was Zhou Mang!
Once the results were out, it was a bloodbath on the Internet.
Zhou Mang had never been on good terms with Hua Chenyu, and now he was going against his team's students!
There was a difference of tens of thousands of votes between the two!
When Aunt Zhou saw this, she was furious." Why is there such a huge difference?”
No, she had to make Zhou Mang the king of popularity!
That so-called 'Kun' was not good. She had oily hair and a powdered face. Who knew how many layers of white powder had been applied to her face? Her eye makeup was thicker than a woman's. It hurt her eyes to look at her.
How could she accept such a person becoming the king of popularity?
Moreover, this person was a player of the Flower Star Fish team, so he couldn't get first place.
She quickly sent a message to her friends and relatives to vote.
He even sent WeChat friends and chat groups.
After that, he immediately boasted on the Internet," I've already called my relatives and friends. The votes will rise very soon. Everyone, Mango, you can do it!”
"We must let Zhou Mang get the death-exemption medal!”
Zhou Mang's fans called themselves Mango.
Although they had yet to form a fan club, Mango's fans had already started to form an organization.
Zhou Mang's fans voted like they were on steroids.
Zhou Mang's votes were also rising.
Cai Xukun's fans were anxious!
"Hehe, what a bunch of ignorant aunties. Are you playing voting with us?”
"You old bastards, why didn't you stay at home and take care of your grandchildren? Why did you have to come and join in the fun?”
"In terms of voting, no one can beat our Ikun!”
"Everyone, do your best. Don't be surpassed by these old fellows. Our Kun Kun deserves the best!”
"Someone like ZM is not suitable for a talent show. He should have withdrawn from I Am Idol a long time ago. We definitely can't let him become the king of popularity!”
"Hehe, let's see who can beat who? The salt I eat is more than the rice you girls eat. You're still far from it."
...
The carnage on the internet was not inferior to reality.
In a certain villa.
The noblewoman shouted in the group.
Whether it was her son, daughter, or husband.
Or the nannies and maids working in the villa, or even the gardeners who took care of the flowers and plants, were all pulled to vote.
"It's Zhou Mang, contestant number 22. Don't make a mistake.”
Husband: Is there something wrong with voting for a young hunk in front of my husband?
But since his wife had spoken, he could only vote.
"I'll give you red packets after I vote."
Son: What red packets do I lack?
Daughter: I'm not bad either, but I dare not say.
Son: What a coincidence. I don't dare to either.
Forget it, just vote.
......
At a listed company.
His phone rang.
He thought that the boss had some kind of revelation.
In the end, when he opened it, it was the voting channel for a certain contestant on a talent show?
Staff A: Boss, did you send the wrong message?
Staff B: Did I send it to the wrong group?
Of course, they only dared to guess in their hearts and did not dare to ask directly in the group.
Boss: " Let's vote for Zhou Mang. There will be milk tea and fruit slices in the afternoon!"
Staff A:
No matter who Zhou Mang is, for the sake of afternoon tea, I've decided to be his fan!
Staff B: Thank you, boss!
Staff C: Please come to this event a few more times!
......
In a certain district square.
At some point, a red banner had appeared.
"Voting for free eggs and milk!”
A few large words were written on it, attracting everyone's attention.
Aunty A: Are you really getting eggs and milk for free?
The rich woman who initiated the event herself said,"Of course!" Do I lack money? What I lack are tickets!
Aunty B: I, I want to vote!
Uncle A: What if I voted last night?
The rich woman herself said,"You can get your son and daughter to vote too!"
Uncle B: Then I'll get my whole family to vote.
Uncle C: Let's do this kind of event a few more times.
Aunty C: " I'll remember the name Zhou Mang. He's a great philanthropist!"
......
There were all kinds of ways to get votes.
Cai Xukun's fans who were offline fell silent when they saw this.
How could this be?
Was that damned Zhou Mang that charming?
And those damn uncles and aunties, they really know how to torment.
All the iKuns had to go to school. They didn't have the time or money to start such a canvassing campaign.
He couldn't even take out his phone.
With this comparison, it was clear whose fans were more spendthrift.
On the third day, the votes were almost saturated.
The increase in votes for each contestant slowed down.
Hua Chenyu looked at the votes and couldn't sit still.
Zhou Mang's votes were already infinitely close to Cai Xukun's.
If this continued, he would definitely surpass Cai Xukun and become the king of popularity!
He couldn't swallow this.
Cai Xukun was a player on his team, and Zhou Mang could be said to be his arch-enemy.
Wouldn't it be a slap to his face if Zhou Mang defeated Cai Xukun?
Hence, he made a Weibo post.
He told them how hard Cai Xukun worked.
How much he admired this young junior.
Cai Xukun was so talented.
There was even a photo of the two of them.
Although he didn't explicitly say that he was helping him to get votes, it was obvious what it meant to post such a Weibo post at such a critical moment.
When the fans saw this, they immediately knew what to do.
If their brother admired a player, they naturally had to like him as well.
Go vote!
Seeing this, Yang Mi sneered.
If you can get votes, so can I.
How can it be fair if only your mentor is helping to canvass votes?
Furthermore, Yang Mi was not only Zhou Mang's mentor but also his boss.
Of course, he had to consider Zhou Mang.
Hence, she posted a similar post on Weibo.
He praised Zhou Mang's talent for releasing three original songs in a row, and they were all very popular songs.
He said how hard he worked and that he was always the last person to train.
babbling
The format and content were similar to Hua Chenyu's.
Eh? She wanted to learn from him.
Anger him to death!
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