Ma Feifei sat in front of the computer, also in tears.

She needed to stare at the barrage, but she couldn't help but look at Yang Yue who was still holding her guitar and standing under the light worriedly.

There was no paper next to her, she couldn't wipe her tears, and her makeup was spent.

She felt so hard.

On the first day of work, I almost cried to death.

Wiping away the tears, she looked at the live broadcast room again.

The live broadcast has been closed for more than a minute, and the barrage is still swiping, but the trend is completely different from before.

"Tearful Eyes"

"Crying to Death"

These are the two most common words in the barrage, but they both mean the same thing.

Some barrages are longer than these two words, but they also mean the same thing.

"I've cried and fainted, call for help"

"This song is so good to cry"

"Wow T^T"

"I can't stop crying!"

"It's not enough to use a whole pack of paper!"

After two or three minutes, this kind of barrage began to decrease, and gradually replaced by other barrages with richer content.

"What did the anchor do to hurt the heavens and reason, I really don't understand why so many people criticized the anchor before."

"This is not clear, some people don't want to see Brother Shen rush to the top ten on the list and engage in public opinion attacks."

"The matter of Li Liyan and Brother Shen, it is wrong to put Li Liyan in ancient times!"

"Brother Shen loved Li Liyan so much at the beginning, what happened when he couldn't accept it for a while after the breakup? Could it be that as soon as Li Liyan said that she broke up, Brother Shen was so happy that she danced to call a good man? ! ”

"I have studied the anchor's troubles with Li Liyan's press conference, and if my analysis is correct, the anchor ran to chase Li Liyan at the end of the press conference when Li Liyan was leaving. Personally, I guess that the anchor should have looked for Li Liyan before the press conference, but Li Liyan was reluctant to meet, so the anchor made this decision. ”

"Pure passerby, I didn't know the anchor before, and I didn't fan Li Liyan. But after listening to this song, I can imagine how deeply the anchor once loved Li Liyan and how deeply he was hurt. ”

"If it's just a love affair, the injured one is Brother Shen!"

"I just want to ask, what about the one who said my brother was ugly? Stand up and get beaten? Live broadcast performance handstand? ”

"It's so painful to love, it's so painful to cry, it's so tired of crying!"

"It reminds me of the experience of being dumped by my first boyfriend, it hurts!"

"I still want to listen to this song again, where can I download it?"

"Brother Shen, don't be sad, it's not worth the pain for a woman like Li Liyan!"

"Does the anchor need a girlfriend, I can do it!"

"Go upstairs, Brother Shen belongs to us!"

Ma Feifei saw that the live broadcast had been closed for nearly five minutes, and the barrage was still close to swiping, and felt that she couldn't do it anymore and stared at the gradually homogenized barrage.

Otherwise, it is estimated that she will not be able to finish tomorrow morning.

Right now, what she is most worried about is Yang Yue.

Under the soft light, Yang Yue still stood like that, and he didn't move after turning off the live broadcast.

'It's miserable, shouldn't he have become demented because his scars were revealed, right? ’

Thinking so, Ma Feifei hurriedly got up and walked over.

She looked at Yang Yue's side face up close, and she didn't know why, but she seemed to have just noticed that Yang Yue was so good-looking, as if she was covered with a layer of attractive light.

After secretly looking at it greedily for a few seconds, Ma Feifei asked softly: "You, are you okay?" ”

Yang Yue took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell obviously, and two lines of tears were raised before his eyes opened.

"It's fine."

With these two words, he put down his guitar and left the live broadcast room to go upstairs.

Standing in the bathroom of his bedroom, he looked at himself in the mirror.

The tears that had been put away kept flowing.

But the strange thing is that he doesn't have any sad and painful look on his face, and his eyes are like a bystander.

In fact, before Yang Yue sang "Notepad" live, he didn't expect that he would be so sad and painful, let alone that his heart would still be so painful after singing, so that he couldn't control it in the end, and shed tears in front of Ma Feifei.

Standing in front of the mirror at this time, looking at the strange expression of the person in the mirror, he suddenly understood.

The original Yang Yue didn't really die!

"He" has been lurking in this body before!

"He" is very weak, and there is no possibility of regaining his body at all, and even as soon as he appears, that little residual sense of consciousness will disappear.

So "he" has been carefully hidden, as if it didn't exist.

But today, in this live broadcast watched by 100,000 people, in the singing of "Notepad", "he" couldn't help but come out.

Because his death was because of Li Liyan.

Because of the relationship that broke him.

If "he" is a ghost and has obsessions, then the damage caused by the relationship with Li Liyan is "his" obsession.

Obsessed, "he" had to come out.

But as "he" had a hunch, as soon as he came out, "he" was gone.

In other words, "he" completely blended with Yang Yue and became a part of the new Yang Yue.

Those two lines of tears, as well as the current tears, were all shed by "him".

"What are you crying about?" Yang Yue smiled at the mirror with tears in his eyes, "With today's song and this live broadcast, the relationship between you and her is completely over."

Life has a new beginning, unlimited hope, and the future is like a sea of stars, you should laugh. ”

"Haha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Yue laughed twice with tears on his back, and the expression on his face finally returned to natural.

After washing his face, he went downstairs and came to the live broadcast room again.

I saw that Ma Feifei had also dealt with the tears on his face, and was sitting in front of the computer, crackling and typing.

Noticing Yang Yue coming in, she immediately stood up and asked again, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Yang Yue shook his head, walked briskly to the computer used for live broadcast and sat down, "How is the reaction of online public opinion?" ”

"It's been clearly turned." Ma Feifei saw that Yang Yue really didn't look like something was wrong, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone became brisk, "Although there are still many fans of Li Liyan, as well as some people who are suspected of being a water army, are leading the rhythm and want to continue to smear you, but sympathize, no, it should be said that there are more people who support you!" ”

Yang Yue smiled and said, "Sympathy, sympathy, there is nothing that can't be said." Having such a bad emotional experience deserves sympathy. ”

As he spoke, he also began typing and making new pages.

The main thing is to tell the fans and sailors in the live broadcast room that today's live broadcast is nothing to do.

Tomorrow afternoon, it will start as usual, and the last new song of the first month of the live broadcast will be presented.

Because counting tomorrow, he has been live streaming for a month, and he won't have a new song every day in the future.

···

Titular Stone, Inc.

It's still the same conference room.

The number of people under Zhang Dongxiang temporarily increased to thirty, and nearly twenty of them were sitting there with notebooks crackling and typing, or checking something.

Others are busy in and out.

The atmosphere in the entire conference room was scorching and depressing.

"Li Jun, how is the public opinion on Weibo?" Zhang Dongxiang came behind a tall and thin young man and asked with a frown.

"Nope." The tall and thin young man shook his head, "Now except for the sailors we hired are still following the rhythm of those big Vs, other netizens who participated in the discussion of the topic are basically sympathizing with and supporting Yang Yue." ”

Zhang Dongxiang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he came behind another group of staff members.

"What is the trend of comments behind instant news such as Ding Ding, Netzong, and Inspur?"

The staff who was asked also shook their heads, "It's also not good for us, no, it should be said that it's not good for Li Liyan, many of them have watched the live broadcast and came over to support Yang Yue and denounce Li Liyan." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dongxiang's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

The eye-catching people in the conference room noticed that they didn't dare to come out, and they worked carefully one by one, for fear of being angered by Zhang Dongxiang.

In order to grasp and manipulate various public opinion positions on the Internet in a timely manner, Zhang Dongxiang divided his staff into several groups and supervised a "position" each.

But at this time, he almost asked several regulatory teams, all of them reporting bad news.

This means that the public opinion attack against Yang Yue proposed by him this time is likely to be stealing chickens and rice!

Zhang Dongxiang thought of the consequences, so he couldn't help but put his hands on his waist and paced back and forth in the conference room.

At this time, a staff member suddenly shouted: "Oh no! Yang Yue's song "People Like Me" rushed to the tenth place on the list!

The number of downloads of "Old Boy" is also soaring, and it is less than 10,000 downloads away from Borengo's "Love Me or Not", and I am afraid it will soon surpass! ”

Rumble!

Zhang Dongxiang only felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his mind became blank at this moment.

Obviously, the situation was worse than he thought.

The public opinion offensive he planned not only did not defeat Yang Yue, but instead attracted huge traffic to Yang Yue, causing Yang Yue's song downloads to soar, and he rushed to the top ten of the list even more fiercely!

For a while, Zhang Dongxiang, who was only forty years old, felt a little dizzy.

"Brother Dongxiang, Mr. Gao asked you to go to his office." A man answered the phone and said.

"I see."

Zhang Dongxiang pinched his eyebrows and walked out of the conference room.

Don't think about it, he knows that Gao always asks him to go over and be criticized.

He is undoubtedly to blame for this incident.

Now it depends on how the company's final losses will be, and how to characterize this matter.

But.

He still has a back hand, it's not that he can't turn the tables!