Cheng Lang's words were handsome, but after the deer in Xu Qiao's heart jumped over, facing the ranking interface that climbed slowly as slowly as a turtle, he hit and died on the south wall of reality again.

The next morning, she woke up in one sleep. She took her cell phone and looked at the voting interface. Seeing the continuous jumping up and down, she stood still in the sixth place and sighed.

Who can't brag about cowhide? A man's mouth is a lie.

Xu Qiao considered himself a casual person and was always competitive in terms of face. However, he used to be a brilliant appearance, but now he is forced to fight for careers for life.

So when it was afternoon tea time, seeing that Cheng Lang had not sent her messages, she once again stretched out her finger and hooked him, and sent him a WeChat message: "qaq"

Cheng Lang was silent.

I wonder if he couldn't understand Yan Wen's words. She sent a more straightforward emoticon half an hour later: "Cry.jpg"

However, there was still no response.

If this man didn't give her hope yesterday, she wouldn't force her to admit defeat. But he can't blame her for being so arrogant that she can't hold back.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the voting process was half over, she couldn't stay in the studio and planned to go out for some breath.

As a result, as soon as I walked to the stairs, I heard a crowd gathering downstairs to discuss the competition.

"Chinese players have no advantage. This competition is highly publicized on the Internet, and it has no splash in China and cannot be out of the circle at all."

"There is no way. Look at the current hot searches on Weibo. They are all about celebrities' family affairs all day long. Everyone likes to eat melons. There is no melon to eat in serious competitions."

"Oh, I'm really unwilling to give up on Yu Li. The necklace of the twelve-year-old genius girl is quite interesting. It has something to do with the concept of racial equality, and it has a sense of boundless love. It's a good ranking, but this first place is too unworthy. It's also Zoe's closed disciple. This fancy color is piled up, and nothing can be seen except for the stewed showmanship."

"That's right, even an amateur, knows that the more advanced things are, the simpler things."

"Hey, do you think there will be a shady story here?"

After a quiet moment, Rosa said, "To be honest, it is normal for this kind of folk competition to have shady scenes. I was just surprised that our boss really didn't prepare anything for Xiaoyu."

"Why do you say that? If there is a shady story, I will be the first to report it."

"Little girl, don't be naive. If the report is useful, how can businessmen make money?"

The topic went off the wrong path, and everyone started an in-depth debate on shady and anti-shady stories.

Xu Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth and decided to walk back to the studio. When he walked halfway, he suddenly heard Su Shan screaming in a short scream: "Why did the number of votes in the first place suddenly fall by one digit? Am I dazzled?"

Xu Qiao was stunned, took out his cell phone and checked it, confirming that Su Shan was not dazzled, and the other party dropped from the first place to the eleventh place.

At the same time, the bulletin board of the website interface scrolls into a line of Dutch.

While translating, Pi Dan explained to everyone: "It emphasizes the rules of the competition, saying that only one vote is allowed for an IP address. Once a violation of the rules is discovered, the number of repeated votes will be immediately cleared, and the next step will be more strict screened..."

"That means, is Zoe's apprentice really trying to make tickets on the IP?"

“It seems to be so.”

Su Shan cheered: "I just said that there are still many good people in this world, and anti-shady scenes is useful. Even the disciples of the jewelry master cannot be spared!"

"I think," Rosa thought for a while, "this matter should not be as simple as being reported by passers-by..."

"What is that?"

It is stronger capital that overwhelms capital - Xu Qiao answered this question in his heart.

She looked slightly stunned. Suddenly, she received a call from Gao Rui, hurried back to the studio, closed the door and pressed to answer: "Assistant Gao."

"Miss Yu, Mr. Xiao Cheng has been in the meeting for a day. It hasn't stopped yet. He asked me to say to you on his behalf. He has not forgotten what he said to you. Please rest assured."

"Oh, I just saw the website announcement." Xu Qiao touched her nose.

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

"Wait, that," Xu Qiao pondered for a while, "He had been having a meeting for a day, but he didn't even have a meal?"

Gao Rui was stunned and happy: "I've had lunch and I probably have dinner later. This year has ended. The group has held an endless annual summary meeting recently. The reports submitted by various departments are piled up like mountains. Xiao Cheng always slept for three or four hours a day. If you are neglected, please be considerate."

"Oh, then..." Xu Qiao cleared his throat, "Then tell him to pay attention to his health."

After saying that, he quickly cut off the phone at the speed of "As long as I hang up quickly, I will not be able to catch up with me when I am shy."

On the other end of the phone, Gao Rui rushed back to the conference room and whispered Xu Qiao's words in Cheng Lang's ear.

The department manager who was doing the report saw that Mr. Xiao Cheng's face turned cloudy in one second, and then turned sunny. Finally, he curled the corner of his mouth and raised his hand and said, "Continue."

——

After the first place suffered a "Waterloo", the number of votes in the front row slowed down slightly.

Because there is no evidence, except for some spectators who are talking on small-scale foreign website forums, these doubts have not caused much trouble.

Xu Qiao understood that there may be more than one person who swipes the votes, but a large-scale attack will cause the entire game to lose its value. This is called killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 yourself. Therefore, Cheng Lang chose to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

After other players quietly stopped the small movements, Xu Qiao's ranking was suppressed for a whole day and began to gradually rise. After reaching fifth place, he chased to third place within an hour.

The battle between capital and capital is not an easy task. Xu Qiao thought that this decisive anti-shady method was already the limit that Cheng Lang had achieved for her, so he left it to fate. However, he did not expect that at 9 o'clock in the evening of Beijing time, a message popped up in the studio: "Go to Weibo to eat melons!"

Xu Qiao clicked on Weibo and saw a hot topic at a glance - Zoe's closed disciples swipe tickets.

The group news popped up again: "This hot search keyword is amazing. You use "closed disciple" and "ticket swipe" as a gimmick, and don't point out who Zoe is, and hook the melon-eating crowd to see the details."

"A hundred causes will have results, which is really awesome. Who told the designer to hype up the name of a master of jewelry? This is called where to get up and where to push him back."

Xu Qiao swallowed nervously, recalling that when Cheng Lang dealt with Cheng Ye and the Zhao family, it seemed that he was doing the same.

He does not "kill" innocent people, but if you are not innocent, you will definitely pay a heavy price for the evil you have committed.

"The competition is now on the spot in China. Look at the votes of Sister Yu Li and another Chinese player. Are you going to get there?"

"It's still worth looking at? Are our netizens with a population of 1.4 billion and 800 million jokingly jokingly?"

Xu Qiao held the phone and felt his palm heavy, and it was getting hot little by little - it seemed not because of the heat transfer of the phone battery.

——

In the next twenty hours of competition, all the contestants were left with the only way to speak by their works.

If you really want to say anything substantial about Cheng Lang doing for the name "Yu Li", it is actually impossible to say. He just cleaned her battlefield so that she could not be dirty by the sludge.

To be aware of the benefits, all the contestants who did not swipe the votes benefited; to be aware of the cheating, another Chinese player also received additional attention from the Chinese.

But wherever you can go in the end, you have to rely on your own abilities.

The next morning, another topic called "Jewelry Hand-painted Beauty Crying" topped the hot search list for more than a dozen, but this matter has nothing to do with Cheng Lang. It was purely a chain reaction caused by the hot search last night.

The crowd of people who were eating melons was almost dispersed, and Xu Qiao no longer followed Weibo and turned his attention back to the game.

Her votes have been hovering between first and second since the morning, and the other competitor is the legendary "twelve-year-old genius girl".

The two of them chased each other and bit each other too tightly, and they probably didn't have any clues in their hearts, but perhaps because of the lessons from last night, they did not take special actions.

Today is New Year's Eve. At five o'clock in the evening, the rest of the studio got off work on time to celebrate the New Year's Day. When everyone asked about the arrangements tonight, Xu Qiao said that someone would come to pick her up soon. After waving to everyone, she entered the studio boredly.

It is still unknown whether anyone picks her up.

Cheng Lang has been busy for a long time and ignored her. Their chat interface is still stuck on the "crying" expression she posted. It looks so miserable and cannot be withdrawn.

As an independent woman in the new era, she felt that she could not live with her cell phone like a deep-rooted woman. After thinking about it, she threw it into the office drawer, and returned to the studio to continue her retreat.

The whole building became quiet, and only the clock on the wall was left walking. When the pointer pointed to exactly seven o'clock, Xu Qiao's heart tightened slightly.

The voting channel is closed.

When checking the voting interface in the evening, she temporarily ranked first. But according to the general routine, people who are well prepared before the game may launch a wave of attacks at the last moment and smash the remaining votes that can be pulled down at one time - this is not cheating, it can only be said to be a reasonable tactic. After all, who has no relatives and friends yet?

So she didn't really have relatives and friends, so she didn't feel happy too early.

She got up and walked to the studio door, trying to go to the office to get her cell phone to see the results. She just held the door handle and hadn't opened the door yet, suddenly she heard footsteps coming from outside.

The men's leather shoes were stepping on the spiral stairs, with steady and powerful steps. A familiar and smiling male voice also crashed into her eardrums: "The vote has ended, the votes are very stable, you don't have to canvass votes with your good sisters."

Xu Qiao opened the door.

Cheng Lang had just cut off the phone and walked up the stairs. He saw her at first sight, stopped and smiled deeper on his face: "Have you watched the game result?"

Xu Qiao shook her head and stared at him blankly: "Who are you calling with just now? Have you actually canvassed for me?"

"It was prepared for you to sprint for the final sprint, but not me." Cheng Lang held his temples, and seemed to have a headache, "My family... is more helpful."

Xu Qiao's eyelids trembled: "What's your family...who?"
Chapter completed!