The Beijing University Student Art Festival Drama Invitational Contest has come to an end, but the actual award will have to wait until the last day, because there is still a selection - online popularity voting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At 20 o'clock in the evening of the competition, the online voting channel of the Drama Invitational Contest on the official website of the Arts Festival was officially opened!

Voting closes at 24 o'clock on the 20th, that is, the voting time is only two days and four hours.

Thanks to the foresight of the organizers, almost a few minutes after the opening of the voting channel, the background monitored the traffic skyrocketed, and if it was still according to the previous setting, I am afraid that the channel would be paralyzed as soon as it was opened!

The programmers at the official website are working overtime these days, especially tonight.

Looking at the constantly jumping numbers on the screen, as well as the trend circuit chart of the detection interval on the side, they sat in front of the computer one by one and were dumbfounded:

"Good girl, I saw the power of stars for the first time......"

"It's terrifying, it's the star effect...... No wonder they have such a high income from endorsement advertising, this effect is very good. ”

"I'll go, the number of votes for the Huaxia Drama Academy has already exceeded 10,000, and it's only been a few minutes!"

"What is this, don't you see that the trend chart is still climbing rapidly, why don't we bet on how long it will take to break 100,000?"

"Breaking the multi-purpose ...... I see, it took four minutes, and the more you get to the back, the slower it gets, and I feel like it's going to take at least an hour, right?"

"I don't think it's necessary, if you think about how many fans Du Can has, and you haven't seen Du Can's fans screaming today, if it weren't for the Internet, they would probably be able to lift the stage if they were on the spot......!

"Even so, it's not so fast, besides, his tens of millions of fans have not risen in a short period of time, 100,000 is not a decimal, and the highest record in the previous two or three days was less than 170,000 votes. ”

"Don't believe me, then let's wait and see, we don't gamble, how about three meals?"

"One meal!"

"Stingy, how much is one meal, at least two. ”

"Alright, two meals!"

"Deal!"

"More than an hour, please!"

"Less than an hour you please!"

……

Half an hour later, the crowd stared at the screen in amazement.

"I'll go......! Just broke 100,000 votes?"

"Zhou Xing's Beijing University also broke 50,000 votes, and these fans are too crazy......"

"Didn't you notice that other schools also had a lot more votes than last year?"

"It's true, it seems that because of the two more stars, this year's attention is much more than last year's. ”

"It seems to be a good thing, we can get a lot more bonuses by then. ”

"Well, it's a good thing, I saved two more meals, haha!"

"Uh......"

……

By 24 o'clock, the number of votes for the Huaxia Drama Academy had exceeded 500,000, and the programmers who monitored and maintained it in the background were numb.

Looking at the screen blankly, the young man who had won two meals before suddenly said, "You say, how many votes can Hua Opera have in the end?"

"Then who knows...... This is really hard to estimate, it broke 100,000 in the first half an hour, and although the increase slowed down later, it also rose by 400,000 votes in three and a half hours, with an average of more than 100,000 in an hour. You see, now another 10 minutes have passed, and the number of votes has increased by almost 2,000, and there is no slowing down at all. ”

"Zhou Xing's fans seem to have amazing potential, his popularity is so much worse than Du Can, and now the number of votes for Beijing University is almost 400,000, which looks like it is still very strong. ”

It seems that Zhou Xing's fans and Du Can's fans are really on the bar. ”

"You're wrong, it should be that Jingcheng University and Huaju are on the same page. ”

"In that case, it's hard to predict the final result......

"Well, so I can't say exactly. ”

At this time, there was a boiling in the message area, and almost everyone was scolding.

"Are you all blind? Zhou Xing can vote so many votes for such a shit*% shit? Fuck your uncle!"

"your fart, your whole family is blind, Zhou Xing's performance is so good for everyone to see, the on-site judges, the media and the students are the first to judge, do you have the final say?"

"First, hehe, he Zhou Xing is also worthy of acting skills, live stage beauty, I can blast him ten streets, as for the number of on-site votes, the cliff is very shady!"

"Black your uncle! It's just that you brainless black people have no bottom line, so many people, do you hack a Lao Tzu to see?"

"Zhou Xing definitely can't do it, but what grade is the Beijing University, the first in China, and the relationship is not hard?

"I'm also drunk for this reason, if that's the case, then what's the matter with Huaju and Jingying in the previous sessions?

"Anyway, there is a shady scene! I never believe that Zhou Xing can be the first in acting like that, unless we are blind!"

"The Beijing Eye Hospital is in Liudaoqiao, hurry up, no thanks. ”

……

Looking at the refreshed battle in the comment area and the battle that seems to be asking for money, those programmers in the background can't cry or laugh.

"These brain-dead fans are really enough, and there is no reason to argue. ”

"Since it's called a brain-dead fan, what kind of reason do you have to tell others, reasoning with him is tantamount to asking for hardship. ”

"Do you want to close the comment section?"

"This ...... Let's not do it, in case those brainless fans and trolls bring the war to our side again, not to mention that there is a shady scene......"

"I ...... Well, it's really convincing, don't mess with anyone's brainless fans of celebrities, it's really terrifying. ”

"You?haha, forget it, you can't get to that level yet. ”

"Fuck off!"

……

At about 12 o'clock in the evening, the plane landed at Gangnam Airport.

Zhou Xing did not go home directly, but followed Qi Jianxun to the hotel where they were staying.

After all, he suddenly decided to come back, Zhou Xing hadn't figured out how to face it, although he felt that he had come through time, but as he became more and more integrated with the original memory, Zhou Xing was also a little hesitant to be close to home.

After all, it has been nearly three years, and for Zhou Xing, those are all strange relatives, and he still needs to take a break.

As for the time being too late, it was just an excuse that Zhou Xing made for himself, and no one would worry about going home too late.

At night, Zhou Xing had insomnia for the first time, tossing and turning, and fell asleep very late.

However, early the next morning, under the influence of the biological clock, Zhou Xing still got up as usual and went to the garden below the hotel to practice.

After Qi Jianxun came back, they got up, and seeing Zhou Xing's energetic appearance, Qi Jianxun was curious: "Get up so early?"

"Hehe, get used to it. Zhou Xing said with a smile.

After having breakfast with Qi Jianxun and them, Zhou Xing still made a phone call home.

But what made Zhou Xing depressed was that his mother questioned it three times in a row, not believing it at all, for fear that Zhou Xing would joke with her, and only became excited when she learned that it was true.

It's just that Zhou Xing got a taxi at eight o'clock and arrived home at almost ten o'clock, because ...... Encountered the morning rush hour.

Of course, this home is not the same as before, after the house was sold, my father rented a house next to my father's school, and Zhou Xing only came once when he went home for the last time.

Coming to this building again, Zhou Xing had just entered the corridor and was about to go upstairs, but before he could sigh in his heart, he heard a sharp female voice from above:

"Let me tell you, I've been here so much, and I'm tired, if you don't give me the money today, I'm not done with you!"

Zhou Xing turned around from the corridor in a daze, and saw several women standing at the door of the second floor, with their backs to him.

Despite this, Zhou Xing could still feel the raging momentum.

However, what shocked Zhou Xing was that this was exactly in front of his house, and he seemed to know these women.