Chapter 770

Yunhai station, program director's office.

There were three people sitting, but it was as silent as death.

Only the computer screen is still playing Lin Yao's concert. Oh, no, it should be the scene of Lin Yao's proposal to Fang Xiaole.

In the screen, Lin Yao smiled and held up her white and tender left hand. Fang Xiaole took the starry "moonlight goddess" and gently put it on Lin Yao's ring finger with a gentle smile on her face.

Luo Yu and Wei Wei looked at the picture on the screen, their faces gray.

Yin Jian looked at them sympathetically and couldn't help knocking on the log desk.

Dong.

Make a dull sound.

"Gee, it's really hard."

Yin Jian whispered.

Wei Wei looked at him and wanted to say something.

Bang!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound from the computer screen startled him. Wei Wei quickly turned his head and looked at the screen.

In the sky above Tansu Sports Center, brilliant fireworks bloom again.

Like the fireworks released by Xiaole in front of it, these fireworks rising into the sky and exploding gradually form a pattern.

This is a group of very simple lines, like simple strokes drawn with fireworks, but the audience who have been watching the live broadcast are not unfamiliar with this pattern.

"It's the damn roof!"

Luo Yu hammered his fist on the table and clenched his teeth.

If it weren't for this roof, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole wouldn't know each other.

If Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole don't know each other, they won't fall in love, and there won't be "let's fall in love", then I won't be forced to hire a navy to Heilin Yao and Fang Xiaole.

If I hadn't hacked them both, I wouldn't have been beaten in the face, let alone said such stupid words as "I'll eat the table".

So, blame this damn roof!

Suddenly, the screen turned black. It seemed that the number of people watching reached the limit of the server, resulting in the loss of the live card.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Luo Yu leaned back in his chair and told Wei Wei, "how's the microblog?"

Wei Wei replied, "Mr. Luo, I have just seen it. The first hot search is the proposal of Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole. The ones sent by the navy are still in the top ten."

Luo Yu raised his head in surprise: "still?"

Is there any possibility of turnover?

Wei Wei's face was bitter: "it was scolded by netizens. It was full of sarcastic comments on the Navy and our yunhaitai, saying that we..."

Luo Yu's face was gloomy: "what do you say about us?"

Wei Wei bowed his head and said, "it's too, too cheap for us to put our faces out and beat people."

Luo Yu's chest fluctuated, closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and roared:

"Now?"

Wei Wei said reluctantly, "I can't see it now. Microblog is paralyzed."

Luo Yu sighed heavily and leaned back on the chair.

Yin Jian couldn't help persuading: "president Luo, Minister Wei, fortunately, no one heard you say you want to eat the table, so you don't have to eat the table. Don't worry, I'll never say it."

Luo Yu suddenly looked up and glared at Yan Jian.

Wei Wei also stared at him and squeezed a dry smile from his throat: "I thank you!"

A few minutes later, Yin Jian walked out of the director's office.

He silently took the elevator to the underground parking lot and sat in his car.

Start the car and get out of the office building in yunhaitai.

Bang, bang!

Fireworks were also launched in the sky here.

However, the people who set off fireworks on the roadside looked unhappy. Several men and women squatted on the ground and cried while setting off fireworks.

The car stopped in front of a red light, just not far from the place where the fireworks were set off. He rolled down the window and heard the voices of these men and women:

"Wu Wu, goodbye, my youth, my Yao goddess!"

"Lin Yao is going to get married. I will never love again. Sobbing!"

Didi.

The horn sounded in the rear. Yan Jian looked ahead and the light was green.

He rolled up the window silently and started the car forward.

A moment later, he suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car braked sharply and stopped on the roadside.

Despite the curse of the vehicles behind, Yin Jian opened the door and ran to the men and women who set off fireworks.

"Sell me all the remaining fireworks."

Yin Jian took out 500 yuan, bought the remaining fireworks and lit them in place.

Bang, bang!

Fireworks rushed into the air and burst into bright light.

"Woo woo, uncle, are you happy?"

A girl squatted on the ground and asked curiously while wiping her tears.

Yin Jian nodded and squatted on the ground, suddenly crying:

"Woo woo, it's over. My program is over. I'm leaving Yunhai station, too. Woo woo... I'm so happy."

At the moment, in the office of the director of the program department of Yunhai station.

"Xiao Wei, after tomorrow's program is broadcast, I will replace Yin Jian and use the person you recommend."

Luo Yu stood in front of the window with a dull voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, but... Don't you want Yin Jian to continue to carry the pot?"

Wei Wei was pleased at first, and then asked.

Luo Yu sneered: "after today," let's fall in love "can only be more popular, and it's hard to say whether we can keep the second place. Yin Jian has finished reciting this pot."

"I see. I'll thank Mr. Luo for Xiao Zheng first! You can rest assured that we will repay you well! "

Wei Wei said quickly.

"In return? Now. "

Luo Yu suddenly turned around and pointed to the high-grade log desk and said:

"Yes."

"Ah?" Wei Weimeng forced.

"I said, let you eat the table."

Luo Yu said it word by word.

"No, Mr. Luo, are you kidding?"

Wei Wei repeatedly waved his hand: "we were just joking, and no one else knows. Why are you serious?"

"I said..."

Luo Yu's eyes were full of blood:

"Let you eat the table!"

Wei Wei was sad. Knowing that president Luo blamed his crow mouth, he had to beg:

"Mr. Luo, why don't I bite a piece?"

Luo Yu looked at him and nodded indifferently.

Wei Wei, with a bitter face, lowered his head slowly and bit down at the fattest position.

Bang bang!

"Ah! My teeth! "

......

"Didn't I ask you to add a line? Why is the server still down? "

The person in charge of the Technology Department of Dalang company asked.

Since Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole proposed marriage, the pressure on the microblog server has suddenly increased, and users log in to the microblog more and more slowly.

When Lin Yao jumped off the landing stage, jumped into Fang Xiaole's arms and took the initiative to kiss up, the microblog server was completely paralyzed.

"Boss, we can't be blamed. Didn't I just tell you that it's best to set up two more lines? But you don't agree. "

A programmer whispered.

“.......”

The person in charge of the technology department was silent for a moment and roared:

"I'm your mother!"

......

In this shocking night, the paralysis is not only the microblog server, but also the Tansu sports center.

Half an hour after the marriage proposal ceremony between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, angry Lin Yao fans were still reluctant to leave, surrounded Tansu sports center and shouted:

"Bring down the square thief!"

"Bring down the square thief!"