Chapter 37: The Entertainment Plane 37

Ling Mei took a deep breath, "Roll the calf." ”

Dongyu Entertainment and Liu Guangyue paid money to suppress the hot search, but they couldn't hold it down.

Only then did someone realize that "we seem to have been hacked, and the personnel of our technical department can't withdraw from this hot search." ”

Ming Qi looked at the hot search on the computer, but he didn't have any ideas.

Dongyu Entertainment can do so big and it is not just supported by Liu Qingqing as an artist, don't just lose it, for them, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, the company chose to praise Liu Qingqing at the beginning, but Liu Guangyue gave half of the shares in his name to Ming Qi.

The company has a lot of resources, and it doesn't matter who you support, because so many resources are smashed, let alone people, you can be a ghost.

Liu Guangyue still didn't let Liu Qingqing tell him that he wanted to be the silent giver behind him.

In this regard, Ming Qi just wanted to scold, stupid.

Ming Qi heard from the public relations department that the hot search could not be withdrawn, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, and he turned on the computer and entered the code.

But unexpectedly failed, and Ming Qi suddenly had a kind of excitement about meeting his opponent in chess.

[Uncle Ming]: Who are you?

007 suddenly received the news, his eyes widened, and the sunglasses he used to play handsome were a little crooked, and they were placed on the white and tender little face.

[007]: I'm your father.

[Uncle Ming]: It's not a small courage.

Ming Qi hooked the corners of his lips, with an evil smile on his face, and the faint blue light of the LCD screen lined the man's knife-like silhouette extraordinarily...... Like a snake spirit.

A blowing wind of tyranny.

[007]: Won a prize.

[Uncle Ming]: Heads-up?

[007]: What to pick?

[Uncle Ming]: You mention it.

[007]: You mention it, otherwise Dad will win your kid and say that Dad bullied you.

Ming Qi's tongue was against his teeth, arrogant enough.

[Ming Qi]: Design the attack scenario of Intel SGX.

[007]: Okay.

One word fell, and one person was serious and lazy.

007 looked at the virtual screen in front of him, the data slid rapidly, and 007 quickly moved his short ten fingers.

Different locations, the same fingers flying, racing against time.

007 cold sweat was dripping on the white and tender little face, there were still people with some ability in the plane world, it seemed that they had to take it seriously.

007's face instantly became serious, and the situation of the rout improved instantly, and within a moment, the defeat turned into victory.

[007]: You lost.

Over there, Ming Qi looked at the computer screen.

It took a long time to hook the corners of his lips.

He has won too easily since he was a child, and he has never had such a thing as the desire to win, because no matter when, as long as he wants to, he is the king, and the person opposite rarely arouses his desire to win.

[Uncle Ming]: Pick you next time.

[007]: Waiting for you at any time.

It is a Tongzi who has experienced the Red Guest exam, and the difficulty of the Celestial Realm test paper is far beyond the comparison of the dimensional world.

Those who can make it take it seriously must be the leaders of the plane world, and powerful opponents will be respected.

Now public opinion on the Internet is overwhelmingly bending Liu Qingqing, 007, a little guard who specializes in maintaining the network security of Lingmei, has nothing to do, so he looks at those Weibo users who are still jumping up and down and catching Ji Qingying for plastic surgery.

Those who used a small account on Weibo without real-name authentication, 007 black positioning, black login records, and hacked all the fiercest ones with rhythm bands who slandered Ji Qingying's plastic surgery.

Ling Mei sent these records to Sister Yu.

Sister Yu immediately called, "You want to sue them?" ”

Ling Mei tapped her phone lightly with her fingertips, "Hmm." ”