Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife

Chapter 133 The strongest dark horse, Lin Mo!

Lin Mo finished sending the message.

Mo's weibo news went out.

moment.

There are dozens of comments and forwardings.

"Moshen has appeared!"

"Wow, Moshen is actually watching "Song of China"?"

"Moshen clarified! He never went to the live broadcast of "The Rookie King" at all! Did Penguin Music lie to us?"

"It's too much! I've been guarding it for a long time!"

Just a few minutes.

Mo's Weibo exploded immediately.

Penguin Music "Rookie King" Wang Zhongwang live broadcast room.

The barrage army was still swiping and waiting for Moshen a second ago, swiping 6666.

next second.

"fraud!"

"There is no stranger at all!"

"Report and report!"

"Waste my feelings! Trash show!"

"You're playing me for a fool!"

"Excessive! I want to complain!"

"Moshen said that "Song of China" is beautiful!"

Then came.

It's all kinds of fancy greetings.

The live room exploded.

The barrage exploded.

Penguin Music Conference Room.

Zhang Xingyao leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

He hummed a song, and he could already think of the prospect of the upcoming grand plan.

then.

I heard someone exclaim.

"Director, Director! It's not good, it's not good!"

Zhang Xingyao didn't even bother to open his eyelids: "What's wrong, isn't it good now, why are you making such a fuss?"

"To be a person, you must be calm, calm, believe in yourself, and be full of courage. When you encounter anything, you must not mess up your position."

After he finished speaking, he asked, "What happened?"

Someone took a deep breath: "The data exploded, the barrage exploded! Our server is a little bit overwhelmed! Someone called our company!"

Zhang Xingyao laughed: "Isn't that a good thing?"

"The data exploded, which means that there are many people watching; the barrage exploded, which means that the audience is enthusiastic; someone called the company, which means that our show is beautiful!"

"What do the people who call say?"

Zhang Xingyao was a little curious.

The people over there hesitated: "They... they collectively greet your ancestors."

Zhang Xingyao:? ? ?
He opened his eyes suddenly: "What do you mean?"

It was only then that Zhang Xingyao realized that the faces of the people in the meeting room were extremely ugly.

He raised his head and looked at the projector. In the live broadcast room on the big screen, his eyes were filled with all kinds of abuse!
"Director! The data exploded because there were too many people scolding us! Everyone started cursing! Everyone started greeting your family!"

Someone couldn't help but yelled out.

Zhang Xingyao's heart sank suddenly: "How is it possible! Impossible! Why? Why are they cursing people?"

"In the end what happened?"

Zhang Xingyao was in a hurry.

"Because Mo sent a message, he said he didn't come to our show, and he was still watching "Songs of China" at the same time!"

boom!
These words are like thunder.

Zhang Xingyao's face turned pale instantly: "What did you say!"

His heart was beating wildly, he picked up his phone in a hurry, and immediately opened Mo's Weibo, and then saw Mo's message.

His eyes darkened, and he jumped up anxiously: "Hurry up and contact this stranger! Let him withdraw the message, withdraw it!"

Others: "Director! Can't get in touch, can't get in touch!"

"Mo didn't contact us at all, didn't respond to our messages, just called Mo's number, but the phone is still off!"

"Director! Our official Weibo has been overwhelmed. In just 5 minutes, 10,000+ people came to scold our program!"

"Director, it's over! The data in the live broadcast room is dropping crazily! They...they all went to "Song of China"! The data of "Song of China" is soaring! It's growing like crazy!"

Zhang Xingyao's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and he sat down on the chair all of a sudden, with a dazed expression: "Impossible, why, what happened?"

He was in a daze.

The phone rang again.

Zhang Xingyao was startled, seeing the caller ID, he picked it up tremblingly: "Chairman."

The chairman's voice was different from the gentleness just now, but more indifferent: "Xiao Sun, how did you do this thing!"

"Find a way to fix it for me, fix it!"

"You're doing too badly, what are these things, what kind of mess is this!"

"Xiao Sun, if you can't do it, get ready to fuck off!"

Snapped!
Hang up the phone.

Sun Youlong went from heaven to hell.

It was clearly still Youlong just now.

Is he a grandson now?
Sun Youlong wants to cry but has no tears!
Huaxia Good Song Director's Office.

"Director! A dream come true!"

"Fuck! Director, it's taking off, we're taking off!"

"Director, look, look!"

Zhang Xingyao was awakened by bursts of excited voices: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's Mo! Mo sent a message!"

Someone immediately handed over the phone, Zhang Xingyao took a closer look, and then...

"Fuck! Can there really be miracles in this world?"

Zhang Xingyao was shocked, and then he glanced at the data of "Songs of China" on his eyeliner.

Then completely shocked.

"The data is soaring, is this a bug?"

"This stranger is really a good friend of our program team."

"Too strong, can he bring so much traffic with one word? I'll go! It's so powerful, it's a pity not to live broadcast and bring goods."

After Zhang Xingyao was shocked, he was replaced by excitement.

The online data of "Song of China" is constantly rising.

All kinds of bullet screens are also surging like the sea.

"I saw Mo recommending me!"

"Moshen is invincible!"

"I haven't seen it before, come and see it now."

"Recommended by Moshen, it must be a boutique!"

"Momomomomomomomomo!"

A series of Mo fans flooded into the online channel of "Songs of China".

The barrage is crazy.

Rave reviews.

Looking forward to it.

Simultaneously.

Chen Zhu's group exploded completely.

"Wow, senior, you're going to be popular! Now "Song of China" is completely popular! Senior, you will follow suit!"

"It's amazing! I just discovered that there are more bullet screens all of a sudden."

"Just now, when Moshen said that this show is very good, it happened to be when my sister finished singing. Senior sister, Moshen has taken a fancy to you!"

"That's Moshen! Senior sister, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

Many people are @王橙树.

soon.

Wang Chengcheng came out: "Really? I'll check Mo's Weibo!"

soon.

When she came back, she was full of surprises: "Really, but will Mo really like my song? I feel like I'm not good enough!"

"Senior is humble!"

"Sister is mighty!"

Chen Zhu couldn't help but looked at his father in surprise: "Dad! Moshen actually likes our senior sister!"

"My senior is really going to explode!"

street?
Mr. Chen and some of the older generation were a little puzzled.

But some young friends at the scene all exclaimed.

"real or fake?"

"Is there really news about a strange god!"

"Wow!"

All kinds of exclamations rose and fell one after another.

Li Huimin couldn't wait any longer, she glanced at her side: "Where's Kexin?"

Lin Mo put away his phone: "Go to the bathroom."

Li Huimin nodded: "When Kexin comes back later, let's go."

"This meal is almost finished."

Li Huimin was worried that Chen Zhu would say something later, trying to squeeze Lin Mo.

Lin Mo: "Wait a little longer, don't worry."

Li Huimin frowned, but said nothing.

Chen Zhu looked at the group.

in the group.

Wang Chengcheng: "I'm a little excited, haha, but everyone can look forward to it. The next one to appear is the strongest dark horse of this show."

The strongest dark horse!
As soon as this word came out.

Everyone in the group looked forward to it.

Chen Zhu was even more excited, and she became even more excited.

in the bathroom.

Lin Kexin cried for a long time, she didn't even have the courage to turn on the phone, she wanted to sort out her emotions before going out, but failed several times.

Simply.

Just temporarily hide in the bathroom.

at last.

The singer walked off the stage after choosing one of the mentors after the two mentors turned around.

The mentor returns.

The next player comes on.

this moment.

Countless people watched "Songs of China".

In the eyes of everyone.

A figure, from behind the scenes to the front desk.

He was thin and thin, with a somewhat indifferent face.

he.

Come slowly.

　happy New Year.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)