In the evening, the time was to test the results, and everyone gathered together to start the first day of counting votes.

In order to ensure the winning of the prize, it is the bottom line to win the support of 480 people. Considering various changes in the mindset, the insurance winning line was set at 530 people.

Each team has its own task indicators, and Lu Jian's own task is undoubtedly the heaviest, but his completion rate is also amazingly terrifying.

Candy Cube swallowed and spitted in front of the whiteboard: "Brother Jian... got it done... 215 people... This... folded his hands with his hands and did whatever he wanted, it was too dark! I want to curse people..."

"Brother Jian, are you fucking magic?" Qiao Qiao hugged Lu Jian and jumped up, almost licking her.

"I'm all big players here." Lu Jian waved his hand tiredly and threw away Qiao Qiao. "It's easier at the beginning, but it's harder the later. Continue to count votes."

"The second place is Hooker, who has completed 28 people and is also very awesome."

Hook nodded and said, "There will be fewer tomorrow. What I am looking for is mainly companies and artists who have cooperation with Qianjin Entertainment, which will be saturated soon."

Sugar Cube continued: "The third place is Mo Xijun, 7. After running for a day, the efficiency is not low."

Mo Xijun was still full of energy: "I feel that lobbying is easy, so I can get the ticket when I sit there and add a WeChat friend."

"This is unfair..." Xia Ge covered his head and lay on the table.

Guatang comforted her: "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Xia has also drunk three big wines and bought 5 tickets."

"I even helped people make a sound and keyboard for no reason."

"The last one is Jojo." Sugar Cube pointed at Jojo very gloriously, "3 votes, have you sold your body well?"

Qiao Qiao said unwillingly: "I am using a long line to catch big fish and I will overtake tomorrow."

"You seem to have misunderstood one thing." Lu Jian frowned, "The list I gave you is not something that you can talk about to heal, but really want you to betray your body. Can you be more happy?"

Qiao Qiao felt that the worldview was twisting, and her face became distorted: "...Brother Jian, even if I really can do my best, most of the people on my list have menopause."

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about rubbing my shoulders and backs." Lu Jian's face was innocent, "Those aunts are thin-skinned and lonely in life. If you treat them so well, they will repay them desperately. They are full of menopause and other things. You are so disgusting."

"Uh!"

"Okay, all the statistics are out." Sugar Cube finally wrote a number on the whiteboard, "On the first day, 258 votes will be completed, rounded up to be half."

"No, no, no," Hook quickly corrected, "Don't encourage such things, be pessimistic and rigorous."

"That's right..." Qiao Qiao muttered, "We are all verbal agreements, right? Isn't this unstable?"

Hook shook his head and said, "From the situation in previous years, oral agreements are very efficient, and the 'reverse rate' will not exceed 5%, because the voting is real-name. There is a way to find everyone's votes after the award ceremony, and the price of reverse is very high."

"Okay, the artist will go back and rest." Lu Jian clapped his hands, "Before leaving, go to the recording studio to get some song samples, one person, listen to sleep, and choose one to record tomorrow morning."

Qiao Qiao frowned and said, "Do you want to fall asleep by listening to the master's singing..."

"This is faster. When I record it tomorrow, the melody has been imprinted in my subconscious."

Hook frowned and said, "Brother Jian, you are so busy, and you still have to release "Folk Ballads". You still have to make the next new song list?"

"You're wrong." Lu Jian said with a smile, "The next new song list is the highlight."

"...Okay." Hook shook his finger, "I just want to say, pay attention to my body. Do you know how my hair is white?"

"It's okay." Lu Jian waved his hand, "My body can maintain a minimum sleep of two hours a day under special circumstances for two weeks."

"What about...what two...two weeks later?" Mo Xijun said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, nothing can be delayed for two weeks."

"No!" Mo Xijun suddenly became serious and stepped forward to catch Lu Jian, "If you don't win the prize, don't win the prize, just go back to sleep!"

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Huknu nodded: "Go back, I'll stare here. Huang Qiaosheng will come later."

"Okay, don't be nervous about Brother Jian." Qiao Qiao stepped forward and pulled him.

"Think about it, it's Lu Kang who is taking Su Su now." Xia Ge stood up with the table, his expression was scary, "Your home may be covered with shit on the floor and the walls now. Aren't you curious?"

"This... what's so curious about this?" Lu Jian couldn't argue, "Okay, okay, you won."

If it is true as Xia Ge said, I wonder if Wade would take out his gun.

...

The next morning, in the recording studio, West Lake was eating special breakfast, and Lu Jian drank coffee and watched the public opinion briefing the day before. To a certain extent, this was almost a poll in the campaign.

As expected, Ge Ruyi's remarks were like a horn of charge, and the traditional music circle and those companies that were grouped together had already launched the first round of charge.

In fact, since the release of "You, the Deskmate", the vulgar and childish sounds of the songs about Star Factory have never stopped. The real discovery of the core is not that Star Factory's works are really vulgar, and there are countless vulgar music. These ironies are just a sour feeling of a large number of older people in the face of the rising newcomers.

Whether it is a lyricist and music producer or an artist, Xing Factory is a poor and innocent person. It has no background from a prestigious school, nor the inheritance of its predecessors, and has few friends. How can traditional circles not be jealous? Once they are jealous, this position will be bitten to death. Take out every word and every tune of yours. Under this microscope observation, even the Quxian Ci, the Holy Songs, the Divine Piano Demon, can also ridicule you to the point of being sarcastic.

Following Qiao Qiao, Mo Xijun and Xia Ge posted songs one after another, which blocked their mouths to a certain extent. Everyone had to accept the fact that Star Factory was awesome. But at this time, "The Mouse Loves Rice" and "The Korean Wave Comes" followed one after another. This sudden sexual stimulation brought them a climax again. "Big China" was selectively ignored, "Sweet Sorrow", "Sweet Honey", and "Seeing Smoke Again" were selectively forgotten.

In addition, another wave of rhythm arose in public opinion. The general idea is that under the pressure of Lu Jian, artists collectively threatened retirement and forced fans to vote for the Golden Melody Awards. As for who started the "playing with retirement" first, they avoided talking about it. Even if they were talking about it, Ge Ruyi was also very wise, and Xing Factory was just using any means.
Chapter completed!