Yu Meiqin followed Feng Jianxiong back to the room, watched him open his notebook with a little curiosity, and looked through the video website that he had never heard of.

"Niconico Video Network? Although it is an English website name, it does not look like the naming rules of Europe and the United States. Why does it look a bit like the Japanese? Is this a Fusang website?" Yu Meiqin looked at it for a moment, and always felt that it was indescribable, so she asked straightforwardly.

"It's actually a domestic website." Feng Jianxiong explained casually, but didn't say much.

He didn't want to promote this website in front of outsiders. So so far, only Tian Haimo, the girl who has handled that matter, knows that Feng Jianxiong's power is behind N Stations.

After all, the more people know, the greater the possibility of the news being talked about, and it will inevitably cause variables to his complete merger of Liu Yan's team in the future. It is better to have less than more things.

From this point of view, Feng Jianxiong was still very satisfied with Tian Haimo's strictness in his tone.

In contrast, Feng Jianxiong's way of restraining Snicker's words and deeds was more because Snicker had loved him. However, Tian Haimo relied on his consolidated workplace qualities.

"Domestic website? Then why can we access it here? Aren't we walled? Have you used vpn?" Yu Meiqin had common sense and couldn't help asking.

She knew that the wall was two-way, not only did domestic people not visit foreign countries, but foreigners could not visit domestic countries.

She also knew that the role of the wall was not as if some domestic trolls thought, but were to prevent the insiders from crossing the embankment. In fact, the number of Americans who wanted to climb over the wall and enter China was far more than that of Chinese people who wanted to climb over the wall and go out.

The reason is that before 2013, Youku and other websites had too many high-quality film resources. There are poor people in the United States who don’t want to spend money to buy movie tickets. They talk about how to climb over the wall and go to China to watch new movies every day on the forum.

"It's not a vpn, but this website also has servers overseas. Of course, it must abide by local laws, not infringement, cannot list all the resources of the domestic version, and cannot carry out profit-making operations in other countries... I don't know the details very well, anyway, this website is quite interesting."

Feng Jianxiong explained that he had found what he wanted, which was the new work that Xu Ming's id "Victorian Cat" had just developed in the past few days.

"The Fighter's Wrath? What is this? What is the original film?" Yu Meiqin was aroused of curiosity after watching it for a few seconds.

On the screen, a head of state played by a German actor, first pretended to be calm in the air-raid shelter and asked a group of people to get out and bring them to the door, then trembled with Parkinson's glasses removal skill, and instantly turned and began to squirt.

However, no one can understand German, so they can only read the subtitles below.

But the content of the subtitles makes people feel angry.

"... Head of State, I heard that the first game of the International College Debate Competition was won by the Central S University team." The original responsible for laying the foundation was naturally Map Jun Klebs.

"It's okay, it must be because the players from Xiangjiang Chinese University are not performing well."

"No, the head of state, it's because..."

Map Jun Klebs didn't dare to finish it, and handed it over to the bald fatty general Yodel to finish the bad news, completely angering the head of state: "It's just because the jury was not professional enough, there were many cats, dogs, and dogs..."

Then, there was a series of freestyles, and the head of state asked the head of state to start his personal performance: "These Virgin Bitches! These White Lotus! I just wanted to beat those white leftists this week..."

Yu Meiqin's eyes soon remained shock.

On the one hand, it is certainly because the performance tension of this video itself is too exaggerated and too pleasing to watch, which opens up a new world for people.

On the other hand, of course, it is because the things complained in this video are not only full of excitement, but also predict the result of the game.

"You did this in advance? You have long thought that the opponent would win this debate? Is it because you know the judges of this session very well?" Yu Meiqin couldn't suppress her curiosity, and she no longer cared about her reserve, and asked a series of questions like a cannon.

Feng Jianxiong: "If I say this has nothing to do with me, you shouldn't believe it."

Yu Meiqin: "Of course I don't believe it! Don't even think about it. How can the general public care about such a niche event in the national debate? Some people may also be able to do videos in this regard to attract attention? Besides, even if you do it, it is impossible to predict the results of the competition if you are not an insider - not to mention that at least 80% of the results of the competition are impossible to predict, and this kind of more emotional debate topic can occasionally be predicted."

"Okay, this video was made by Xu Ming - the one in my dormitory. Although he is a bad student and a bad boy, he is still very capable of what he likes. I also learned about this website through his N-site big v promotion."

Feng Jianxiong said a lie without blushing, "This set of "The Anger of the Head of the Head" was his first creation. It started to be uploaded online last week. Anyway, the subtitles are casually matched, and it became the number one traffic program on N sites. Today's version, the material is what I gave him, let him produce it and play it on his own."

"So, you guessed the result in advance?" Yu Meiqin asked in a little unwilling to believe it.

"Well, I do have the ability to guess the result-but I must also tell you that if you think I just want to boost morale and make you believe that I'm 'predictable', I don't have to guess it."

Yu Meiqin subconsciously asked: "What does it mean? It's OK, but it's unnecessary?"

"Explain this way." Feng Jianxiong changed his tone, "For example, just like the US presidential election, as soon as the result came out, many online new media would post a commentator article in a few minutes, "Why can someone win the election?", but in fact, they don't have to guess the result..."

Yu Meiqin's reaction was so fast that most of the time she could actually keep up with Feng Jianxiong's thoughts. At this moment, Feng Jianxiong had pointed out to this level, so she naturally reacted immediately:

"You mean, you can prepare two lines and ask Xu Ming to complain about both results, and after the results come out, which one will complain about which one?"

"Smart, but I didn't do that." Feng Jianxiong shrugged with a smile.

Yu Meiqin's eyes turned, snatched the mouse from Feng Jianxiong's hand, and flipped through it.

"This Victoria Cat, well, I mean Xu Ming, I actually have more than 100,000 followers on N site? Isn't this number of fans the website is a fraudulent website to deceive investors, right?"

"No need...well, I mean I don't know." Feng Jianxiong had intuition to answer positively, but when he thought about it, he realized that it was better not to act too well.

"Yes, maybe there is no need." Yu Meiqin frowned and thought for a while, and once again sighed that Xu Ming, a poor student who was always looked down upon by her, was really so influential.

She also learned from Feng Jianxiong to play blogs. She has always been the main force of the school team and also worked on programs on the school stage. Unfortunately, there has been no topics in other aspects and has not held any social work or business status. Therefore, Yu Meiqin's blog is now only more than 100,000, which is more than 20% of Feng Jianxiong's.

When he saw that Xu Ming's number of fans was comparable to his own, Yu Meiqin felt a little unwilling to accept it - although the number of fans on the other party was produced in a place like N stations that seem to be of no level at the moment, and his personality is not as good as a blogger.

"However, if this kind of complaint really has such a great influence, it will be a constraint on the jury's emotional evaluation - if people think that the competition is not even comparable, they will be guessed by public figures with certain influence on the Internet, which is obviously a question of the fairness of the jury."

Yu Meiqin muttered to herself, suddenly feeling a little strange. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and subconsciously looked at Feng Jianxiong: "Isn't this also part of your plan?"

Feng Jianxiong could only shout for justice: "Of course not. I want to win the game with dignity. How could I use this trick?"

Yu Meiqin didn't say anything else, just thought about it quietly, and then sent the video link to Tian Haimo and Nan Xiaoniao on mobile QQ. Of course, she also sent other people, but Feng Jianxiong didn't know him anymore.

...

Yu Meiqin and Feng Jianxiong stayed in the hotel for an afternoon and went downstairs at dinner.

Perhaps they were scared by the "traditional food" of Xingdao yesterday, and this time they chose to eat in the hotel's buffet restaurant.

After the New Year, it is the off-season for travel and conferences, and even after ejaculation with men, there is a period of low sage time.

The occupancy rate of Adlena Hotel is not high, and more than half of the buffet restaurants participate in the debate competition. When the organizers provide accommodation, they paid the buffet fee, and it was useless to not eat.

Yu Meiqin read the information of the contestants in the previous competition before the competition. She had good eyesight and suddenly saw a familiar opponent at the University of Malaya.

Yu Meiqin subconsciously distanced herself from Feng Jianxiong and no longer touched each other, but in the eyes of outsiders, she seemed to feel guilty.

"The flat-headed on the table over there is Hu Biao, right?" Yu Meiqin came over and asked Feng Jianxiong softly.

When Feng Jianxiong saw it, he was really.

He became much more generous and went straight to say hello, without any need to hide it.

"Yo, Senior Hu, I'll be lucky to meet. The unknown young man, let's introduce himself first - Feng Jianxiong, from the Jinling Division, will meet on the field the day after tomorrow. I didn't expect to meet him here first today."

Hu Biao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Feng Jianxiong to be so "open".

"Student Feng, I have heard of your name in Kuala Lumpur for a long time. Tsk tsk, the real celebrities are romantic, you are open-minded, and you are still in the competition at the moment, and they are all going through their own."

"There must be some misunderstandings here, you're thinking too much."

"Are you misunderstood? Then misunderstand." Hu Biao is also very graceful and will not talk about other people's personal ethics in person.

After all, Feng Jianxiong has the ability to be a fan of a gangster or a female colleague who comes to his side, all of them are men's abilities. Another man's fingers at this problem will only be regarded as incompetent.

A handsome man disdains to accuse other men of playing with more women.

Hu Biao didn't plan to talk to Feng Jianxiong any more, but Feng Jianxiong didn't want to let him go.

"Wait, I have some good news to tell you - the jury may not be as emotional as it is today. They may become more rational and neutral. In this way, your side on the "immoral position" of "poor plan, rich and conscience" will probably reduce some off-market disadvantages. I hope you can play well and not let me down."

After hearing Feng Jianxiong's words, even if Hu Biao's qi cultivation skills were good, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What is this?

Isn’t this just like during the battle, I have repeatedly told my opponent: You must use 100% of your internal strength, and don’t let me fight unhappy!
Chapter completed!