Chapter 62: The counterattack begins
"Then what do you mean......" Murakami looked at Eguchi Changqing, a little confused.
Eguchi Changqing sighed.
"I should be the one who should ask this." Eguchi Changqing said, "Senior Murakami, do you want to change the direction of the two-dimensional wind? ”
Murakami's hand that was about to drink tea stopped in place, frowning and not speaking for a long time, Eguchi Changqing saw that he was silent and continued to speak.
"Murakami seniors think that pseudo-mothers can prevail in the second dimension?"
Murakami remained silent.
He didn't expect that Eguchi Changqing could guess this.
"Why do you think that?"
"From what you do." The two-dimensional culture itself is an industry that has declined after the bubble economy.
But it was only in 2007 that Clington's virtual idol began, and the two-dimensional culture stood up again.
Such an industrial force will make the ACG enthusiasts who originally lived in the dark want to seize this opportunity even more and let the ACG fully integrate into this society.
That's why Murakami chose Eguchi Evergreen, he wanted more than just a sound source.
And the Ginza Music Festival is just the first step, and he wants to use him and do something else unimaginable.
"You're smart." Murakami finally lit a cigarette, the wind outside the window blew in, blowing away the smoke rings, his face over forty years old looked a little old, "I'm a two-dimensional lover, but I have witnessed from prosperity to decline." ”
So he is very unwilling, unwilling to even hide his hobbies in a society that he has to hide.
He sometimes hates everyone being sneaky about their preferences.
Love is a beautiful thing, and it shouldn't be wrong.
It's just an interest that should be accepted.
So he believes that the wind direction of the second dimension can get back on its feet, it just takes time.
Eguchi Changqing smiled, the sunlight outside the window slanted on his face, very sunny.
"You're smart too." He is the man of the future, only he knows best, the second dimension will prevail in the future, and even Hatsune Miku will become popular all over the world, and even ...... The pseudo-Niang culture will become a popular culture of the second dimension.
Earlier, doesn't mean it can't.
Hearing this, Murakami was a little puzzled.
"Then you still want to provoke Akako Aoi?"
No matter what the future holds, now is not the time to reveal his identity, Eguchi Changqing has just entered this circle, and he is not yet a keen fan in the real sense, as far as the current level is concerned, he can't change any wind direction, he will only be spurned.
So they have to endure it now, they can't provoke Akako Aoi, and they have to continue to endure it for the sake of a greater goal in the future.
Eguchi Changqing suddenly stood up.
"Endure it, is to give the initiative to Aoi Chiko, you must fight back, fight back until Aoi Chiko is afraid, afraid that the next shot will have to be carefully considered, otherwise with her financial resources and connections, I will never be at peace, and the black material will never be broken, that is to send myself to a dead end."
"......" Murakami never thought about this.
His eyelids jumped as he looked at Eguchi Changqing.
He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him might have a heavier mind than his.
"Give it to me, trust me once." Eguchi Changqing said.
"Okay." Murakami took a deep breath, "I'll call up the information from the program department to you later." ”
Eguchi Changqing was a little surprised.
He didn't expect it to be so easy, and he also prepared a lot of words to convince Murakami, after all, Murakami has always been the one who holds the initiative.
It should be very difficult for him to hand it over to others so easily, but I didn't expect it to be so easy now.
Let the words he originally wanted to say get stuck in his mouth, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while.
Eguchi's thoughts flowed for a few seconds and straightened up.
"Thank you very much, I'll go back to school first." He said, putting his hat back on and walking out of the room.
Leaving the messy Murakami scenery in the room, feeling the warm breeze of August outside the window, I always feel a little cold.
……
When Eguchi returned to his bedroom, he received an email from Murakami Kei.
Because the memory of the email data is too large, he turned on the computer and started downloading.
This is all the shady data of the last Ginza Music Festival Akako Aoi's ticket swipe.
He can probably be sure that at the last Ginza Music Festival, Akako Aoi drew out hundreds of tickets, and for fear of being discovered, all the ticket numbers were disrupted, but there was no one in these hundreds of places, and someone at the scene must have noticed.
But because of the arrangement, it's not so obvious, so it won't cause much discussion, but someone on AMEBA will definitely post relevant news.
Really......
Jiangkou Changqing casually searched for a few articles, and a lot of news came out, but there was not much heat.
"Didn't you say that tickets for the Ginza Music Festival were hard to come by? There were several empty spaces around me. ”
"+1, it was also difficult for me to buy tickets, but there were a few places where there was really no one and the votes were abandoned en masse."
"One or two of them have been said in the past, I have one of them, and I am seat 3568."
"I also have it here, it's too weird, I had a lot of trouble buying tickets, and some people actually abandoned tickets."
There are many dynamics like this, but there is not much heat, and what Eguchi Changqing has to do now is to pull the heat of these dynamics together.
The operation of opening countless trumpets is too low-end.
The reprint speed of real people is the fastest.
Eguchi Changqing searched for a while, and the information of the email was almost downloaded.
500 tickets were bought by the same account, and the surname of the account was Aoi, and the number of sign-ins at the Ginza Music Festival was also coincidentally only 4,500.
What's more coincidental is that although these 500 people did not come, there were 5,000 votes on the spot, and all the 500 votes were cast by Akako Aoi.
It's really a clumsy method, and it can be broken at one point.
I really thought that no one would dare to attack her, Eguchi Changqing sneered.
He put the data together and made a few easy-to-understand pictures, edited a story with a trumpet, and by the way, all the users who had posted about the empty seats on the site were updated.
Edit it, send!
Although Akako Aoi can definitely guess that he did it, he can't use Hatsune Miku's account, after all, it's the most disgusting person to do it in secret.
Eguchi Changqing soaked a cup of soy milk, sat on the computer, and suddenly felt better.
He hummed the song and put the trumpet down, climbed the tuba, and liked the post with the tuba.
The retweet is too deliberate, just like it, and the fans in his account can see this news through the homepage.
Eguchi Changqing continues to refresh the page of ameba, and the popularity of this dynamic is constantly topped on the Internet, and some of the people who have been to the Ginza Music Festival have also posted photos of empty seats.
In about an hour, this dynamic was directly topped to the top of the hot search list, and the next few posts were also on this topic.
"Akako Aoi is shady."
"Ako Aoi actually started playing shady again."
"The most prestigious Ginza music festival is actually out of the shadows."
"Hatsune Miku's strength crushes the shady."
"Akako Aoi and Hatsune Miku."
"Aoi Achiko's face at the award ceremony is extremely bad."
Eguchi Changqing looked at the hot search topics on the screen and stretched.
"Almost, the topic of Eguchi Evergreen and Hatsune Miku has been completely suppressed by this."
Suddenly, I wondered, what kind of expression does Akako Aoi have now......