Chapter 1063 - Selling Moe Foul
Every year at the music event, the media will tacitly bring out a topic king.
The year before, Shen Yiming was highly praised as the "Little King of Creation", and Shen Yiming's fans were even more stupid, sending Shen Yiming to the ranks of the little king of music in one fell swoop.
And this year, the media was full of joy.
In the nine-square grid photos of the scene that were posted, the one in the center was the photo of Qin Ye holding nine trophies.
Even the most popular newcomer, the best all-round idol such a good-sounding and good-looking name is abandoned, and the media uses a unified word: the all-round little king who wins the award and gets the soft hand.
The music event is not over yet, and on the Internet, fans are already boiling.
"One word: cow! Two words: Giant Bull! Three words: real TM cow! The TV series was replayed, the movie was a big hit at the box office, and won the Golden Deer Actor. Sing a song and make an album, they are all the best newcomers and best lyrics and composers, my night brother is angry! ”
"Brother Ye, you are so fierce, how can you let those newcomers in the entertainment industry mix? Take your predecessors, you are younger than them. Take you as an example, you can't emulate it. Brother Ye, you don't want to give newcomers a way to live! Hey, but I like it! ”
"Upstairs, I'm afraid you've forgotten my night brother's heroic past! My night brother can attack and retreat, and the most important thing is that he can fight! ”
"Mom asked me why I knelt to watch the party, because my idol strength is too special, and bowing and worshipping is not enough to express my mood at the moment!"
……
There are many kinds of sought-after words, Qin Ye came out of the party scene and sat in the car, and as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, he was overwhelmed with beautiful words.
It made her blush, and she didn't know which angle to blush.
Looking back, the magic capital in the night is particularly deep and charming.
Qin Ye picked up his mobile phone and clicked a cute selfie and posted it on Weibo.
Qin Ye V: There is a long way to go, the baby is still working hard, and he needs the care of the babies! MUA…… Selfie .jpg
The previous baby refers to himself.
The latter baby refers to the coconuts.
The comment area fell instantly.
"Ahhh
"Crazy licking the screen, my night brother must have grown up eating cute!"
"The cold male god becomes a cute boy in seconds, why is the coconut crazy!"
……
After a brief frenzy of reposting comments, Weibo stuttered.
Qin Ye: ......
Coconuts: ......
Weibo Programmer: ......
As soon as the music event began, the media began to broadcast the live scene.
Worried that they would be scolded by bloggers for going wrong on Weibo, they made all preparations early in the morning.
For this purpose, several more servers were opened.
All night, harmony and smoothness everywhere.
Unexpectedly, the party is over, and Weibo is stuck?
A sentence of MMP was in the throat, but it could only be swallowed back silently, and in the hot office, the programmers began to deal with it urgently.
Sure enough, after the normal operation of Weibo, I logged in, and praised and abused together.
Praise poured to Qin Ye, pushing Qin Ye's name to the hot search in one fell swoop.
And the abuse poured into the Weibo of the Weibo CEO and the programmers in the technical department, as if the Weibo paralysis was caused by their incompetence.
With such a big difference in treatment, the programmers are all loveless.
But soon, life without love turned into a smile.
The staff in suits and leather shoes knocked on the door of the office, politely gave a rich gift, and said politely, "In the past year, my night brother has caused trouble to you, and I hope you will laugh." ”
The square inch black gift box is high-end and atmospheric, and it is heavy.
Open it, the latest fruit machine, a pair of 999 pure gold small gold bricks with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes.
In addition, two tickets for Dark Night Media's New Year's Eve party are included.
Holy, big deal!
In the silent office, programmers, you look at me, I look at you, and my eyes are bright.