If Yang Bin hadn't turned the attention of the media and netizens to the sales list, the sudden drop in sales might not have been noticed by so many people.

He once again proved a truth with his practical actions that he would not die if he did not die.

He ordered Zhang Xiaofan to call the technicians far less quickly than the media and netizens.

"Look, what's going on? Tang Huizi's sales have been decreasing."

"Is there something wrong with the system? Is there something wrong with her first number just now, or is there something wrong with her current number?"

"Let's see what the Copyright Association says."

Netizens are in Aite Copyright Association.

The world copyright association is divided into several major categories, including music, film and television, text and so on.

In the music branch, he is mainly responsible for the copyright of all songs, the supervision of the selection of major awards, and the statistics and supervision of the list.

All statistical work of all album sales real-time leaderboards is also completed by the Copyright Association, which has special staff for supervision and statistical work.

Long before the Netizens found it, they found the abnormality of the data. They knew that someone had invaded their system, and the technicians were trying to recover it.

That is, in this process, they found that there was a loophole in the previous sales statistics. There was a lot of moisture in the sales data of Tang Huizi's album.

The door of the office of the vice president of the Music Department of the copyright association was knocked hurriedly.

"Vice president, we have found that this time a hacker did invade our data statistics system, but his purpose is not to destroy but to repair. Now the data is normal."

"What? What about Tang Huizi's sales? " The vice president sat up straight and looked surprised.

"They used to tamper with sales before. They were all fake."

This is not a fake. Now Tang Huizi's sales volume is less than one tenth of that half an hour ago. If all the previous ones are fake, the Music Department of their copyright association also has a great responsibility.

The vice president frowned, "we must be severely punished, but don't say that someone invaded our system, that is, we found that there was a problem with the data, and now it is the real data. Second, immediately publish Tang Huizi's data fraud with the official account through various channels. We are investigating it and will be severely punished once it is implemented. "

The secretary looked serious, took the order and hurried out of the office.

After the official account of the Copyright Association issued a statement, the news response of the media was amazing. They were just in a wait-and-see attitude. The media that did not report the top sales of Tang Huizi's album began to speak at the moment.

"Tang Huizi's new album sales are suspected of fraud."

"The Copyright Association declares that any act that challenges fairness and justice will be severely punished."

"Tang Huizi and the brokerage company are doomed."

The media who had not reported the top sales of Tang Huizi's album before smiled.

However, the media that had just reported directly without thinking, now their intestines are blue with regret, leaving only crying and patting their thighs.

Netizens have never been too busy to watch the excitement. They originally thought there must be something in it. Now even the copyright association has issued a statement, and there have been waves of criticism against Tang Huizi on the Internet.

"Solid hammer, I thought how could I surpass Shuya. There are ghosts in it."

"Just now the brokerage company came out to celebrate. Now it's in the face."

"This kind of thing must have something to do with the brokerage company. We must talk to everyone. This is fraud."

"Tang Huizi gets out of the entertainment circle and is a scum in the singing world."

Peers are naked enemies. This sentence is suitable for every industry.

Tang Huizi won the first place by any means half an hour ago. At that time, other singers didn't know. No one was willing to send wechat messages to congratulate her, but at the moment, they all spoke, some got rid of her relationship, and some fell into a well.

"As a singer, I can't tolerate the behavior of brushing the list."

"Her character determines her song quality. Her voice represents her soul. If her soul is broken, her song will not be good."

"Even if my album sales are 0, I won't brush the list. Don't even want to be famous?"

Not long ago, Tang Huizi, who really thought she was a stable sales champion, was attacked by the most vicious words. Every word stabbed her in the heart. How could she endure such abuse.

"I'm going to scold back. These bitches say that about me. I'm going to change my direction in the wind. It's shameless." Tang Huizi crazily pressed her finger on the mobile phone screen.

"Stop making trouble. Now the most correct choice you make is not to talk, say more and make more mistakes, and stop doing mindless things." Yang Bin grabbed Tang Huizi's mobile phone.

Zhang Xiaofan has been communicating with the people who brush the list before, but the only answer given by the other party is that they just brush, and they don't care whether they will be found or not. Then he turned off the phone.

Zhang Xiaofan dialed again.

"Did you answer?" Yang Bin still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, and his greasy face was full of sweat.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly.

Yang Bin slumped on the sofa, "it's over, it's all over."

"Honey, you have a way. You must have a way. I don't want to be the first now. As long as I can get into the top ten, as long as I can show my face." Tang Huizi wanted to use the previous trick to hook Yang Bin's neck and kiss him.

But before the action began, Yang Bin pushed it away, "get out, get out for me."

Tang Huizi didn't know what was wrong with her. The brush data was found. She was also a victim. Why did Yang Bin treat him like this.

Of course she doesn't know, because there are a lot of women like Tang Huizi in the whole company, even outside the company. Yang Bin is not afraid to lose, but there is only one company for Yang Bin. His biggest failure this time is that he was stupid enough to send that wechat with the company account just now.

Originally, he could have abandoned the car and put all the responsibility on Tang Huizi, saying he didn't know it, but now

"President Yang, the copyright association has updated its status again. It is a new statement about our company and Miss Tang."

With round eyes and red blood, Yang Bin pulled the computer in front of him.

"The Copyright Association solemnly declares that due to the adverse supervision of sunshine media, its artists interfere with the list statistics by improper means. The following penalties are hereby imposed, permanently prohibit any record activities and impose a fine of 3 million yuan. Its artist Tang Huizi, the proof of brushing the list is true, left the recording industry forever and sang all his life. "

After reading the Copyright Association's statement word by word, Yang Bin felt that the blood of his whole body poured into his head. He only heard a plop. Yang Bin's fat body fell heavily to the ground.

"President Yang!"

"President Yang..."

......

"It's really cathartic. This is the end of Yang Bin and Tang Huizi. However, the Copyright Association pretended that our intrusion into their computers was their self-examination." Little Ponzi closes the computer.

"If they don't take it as a self-examination, they have to admit the previous omissions. They didn't find the data so outrageous. It's a big mistake. They don't want to recite it." Han Mo said calmly.

Until the end, Zeng Ying didn't know what little pangxie was doing.

"Brother Han, your move is really cruel. First let them relax their vigilance, then rise to the commanding height, and then fall down heavily. All of a sudden, they will be disabled." Little pangxie's chubby round face showed a proud look.

Han Mo looked at the time. It was just ten o'clock in the morning, an hour. It is estimated that Yang Bin and Tang Huizi experienced a paradise and fell to hell again.

Han Mo suddenly remembered that the selection of children's painting was also in the morning. It should be this time. He didn't carefully ask teacher Ding Rou about the painting exhibition before. He didn't know how to know whether the child was shortlisted for the national finals.

He clicked on the search page and thought there must be relevant information on the Internet.

Quickly input keywords, just click search, suddenly the phone rang.