Chapter 18： Someone tore you!

Zeng Hong probably couldn't think of it, even if there is a perfect strategy, an absolute passerby can still easily crush the powder circle.

At the first moment when the voting channel was opened, Jian Wenyi's fan base was fully invested, and marketing accounts were publicized one after another. The difference was so big from the beginning.

This can only show that all the real passers-by voted for Ling Zhen after watching the video frequency!

Ling Zhen himself was unexpected, holding the phone in his hand and was excited for a while. Then she went to poke Wei Xi next to him: "Hey, have you seen the number of votes..."

But the man next to her was motionless, his eyes fell on the phone screen, still playing her short video.

It took less than 20 seconds, and I don’t know how many times I have seen it.

He was sitting lazily leaning on the sofa, but his eyes were very focused. Ling Zhen calmed down at this moment, feeling a little embarrassed inexplicably, and poked his waist: "Don't look..."

Wei Xi grabbed her hand and frowned, "Don't poke indiscriminately."

Ling is really obedient: "Oh."

After he finished reading this time and locked his phone, Ling Zhen asked, "Have you seen the number of votes? I seem to be quite tall."

Wei Xi was not surprised, one arm stretched out on the back of the sofa behind her, "Anyone who is not blind knows how to choose."

Ling Zhen didn't realize that she was almost half-circled by him. She blinked her eyes and pursed her lips: "Are you complimenting me?"

Her eyes were black and white, and she raised her small face to wait for praise.

Wei Xi's slender fingers hooked the end of her hair, with a smile on her lips, and bowed her head: "Are you not afraid of me now?"

I was shivering when I saw him before, but now I dare to act like a baby in front of him.

Only then did Ling Zhen realize that they were very close. Wei Xi was almost half hugging her, and Ling Zhen could smell the faint smell of fir from him.

She hurriedly backed away, thinking about it in her mind, it seemed that Wei Xi rarely showed a grumpy look recently, and was very friendly to her most of the time, and she subconsciously got closer.

Ling Zhen was a little pleased. Could it be that the villain's personality has been subtly changed? If his character can become less violent and extreme, can the risk of blackening be eliminated?

Then, her freedom is just around the corner!

"Because you seem to be very kind lately," Ling Zhen narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Can you keep it going, brother."

Wei Xi curled up her fingers on her shoulders, then squeezed her earlobes: "Virtue."

Ling Zhen was in a good mood. She stood up and wanted to go back to the room. Wei Xi stopped her waist and pushed the person back into her arms.

The man rubbed her ears addictively, rubbing the soft meat, "Go to the company with me this afternoon."

"What are you going to do?" Ling Zhen shrank his neck.

Wei Xi lifted her lips and showed a cool smile: "Do you think they can let your votes pass?"

…

In the afternoon, when I arrived at Qingxi, Zhao Yan rushed out as soon as he went up to the 17th floor.

"Sister-in-law!" Zhao Yan greeted Wei Xi's look at the dead, and shouted out bravely, "You are a fairy! You are a floating youth! Calling for you will never stop!"

Wei Xi slightly turned sideways to block Ling Zhen, frowning: "Go away."

Ling Zhen stuck his head out behind him and smiled: "It's not necessarily true, I don't know if I can act."

"Is there any uncertainty?" Zhao Yan lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. Once unlocked, the voting interface was displayed. "Our level is all voting for you—you see, the difference is now 300,000!"

Ling Zhen's eyebrows jumped, so much difference?

Although the number of leading votes at the beginning made her a little excited, but at this time, the widening of the points difference made her feel a little uneasy in her heart.

At the same moment, in the office of Midsummer Entertainment, Zeng Hong was struggling to deal with Mr. Jian's phone call, and Jian Wen sat in front of the computer in a daze.

Many days of uneasiness has become a reality, just click on the comment area, and some people are complimenting the Lingzhen version of Fuqing.

[Your words: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

[Little Xiong Nini: [Heart] has been in the pit since the video of Miss Sister's dancing, and now it really hasn't let me down! come on! Come on! 】

[A lovely person: The book fan is here, and the book fan said that it was originally to ask the Tianfu Youth Party, Shen Yanchu x Lingzhen Yan, I really eat ah ah ah ah [crazed][crazed]]

Jian Wenyi's eyes were stinged by the line of words, and she shut down the webpage abruptly.

The voting time ends at 12 noon the next day. Right now, the difference is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, she will lose the role of Fuqing.

There was also silence in their WeChat group. Faced with this situation, everyone was a little embarrassed.

The worst situation they could think of was the stalemate between Ling Zhen and Jian Wenyi. But the current situation is that Ling Zhen's makeup photos are widely spread all over the Internet, and Jian Wenyi is completely beaten up.

Ling Xuan watched Weibo for a day and was furious.

Everywhere is boasting the truth, boasting a fart! Do you want to show them how Ling Zhen looked like a black monkey when he was a child? ? And that Jian Wenyi, who was so unbelievable, was dropped so many votes by Ling Zhen! Might as well let her go!

After scolding Ling Zhen's face with a vertical pit for a long time, she watched Ling Zhen's rising number of votes, and suddenly a thought came to her mind.

How could Ling Zhen have such a good passer-by, her votes were so high, wouldn't it be... she did it?

At this time, Zeng Hong finished Mr. Jian's call, strode over to take a look at the data, and then made another call without stopping.

Jian Wenyi was listening, and when she heard the word "swipe points", her expression suddenly became surprised, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Zeng Hong hung up the phone and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, leave it to Sister Hong."

…

Ling Zhen stayed in Wei Xi's office until the evening, and everything was calm. Just when she clicked on the takeaway a and wanted to find food, the office door was knocked suddenly.

Wei Xi did not look up: "In."

Zhao Yan pushed open the heavy glass door and shouted anxiously: "Sister-in-law, someone is tearing you up on Weibo!"

Wei Xi put down the pen in her hand and looked not surprised.

This Weibo is a fan of Jian Wenyi.

[Wen Wen as you: After the unremitting publicity and voting by all Yikoulian, up to now, Miss Jian Wenyi has won a total of 1204w votes. We can guarantee that every vote is innocent and has no guilt. But we need to speak for Ms. Wenyi Jian and her own interests. Please Ms. Ling Zhen and her team to explain the facts we have learned about whether Ms. Ling Zhen’s votes have been scrambled. Officials are also asked to make a fair judgment. Drama version of Fairy Questions]

Below Weibo, there are screenshots of several group chat records, which are the "evidence" they have.

The group names of these groups all carry the real names, and there are a lot of comments on buying accounts, and some slogans such as "for the sake of realness".

Ling Zhen read it carefully and was really speechless for a while.

She doesn't even have a lot of fans, where does the fan group come from? ? Self-directed and self-acted don’t be too obvious?

But since the opponent fought a battle, it was obvious that he was going to pour the dirty water to the end. Soon, the term Ling Zhen swiped tickets appeared on the hot search, and quickly climbed up at an unnatural speed.

The voting was still in progress, and suddenly such a big piece of melon fell, and netizens came one after another.

[Uncle a: Damn it, I just voted for her this morning! [Eat melon]]

[Yan Yanxia: Don't believe it if you don't have a real hammer... Eat melons with your brain. 】

[Mei De Xuan: Upstairs, isn't this enough? I have long felt that this data called Lingzhen is not normal. She's a newcomer who doesn't have a company, and her votes are all chasing two male number one, but she doesn't even have a fan base, so I believe it? [Ha ha]】

Zhao Yan has been paying attention to the online public opinion, seeing that the trend of comments has gradually changed, and Ling Zhen's soaring votes have also been affected and slowed down.

He was very anxious: "What should I do? It has to be explained!"

Zhao Yan is also a fan of the original book "The Question of Immortals". He is extremely satisfied with the appearance of his sister-in-law, and really does not want her to lose this role.

With Lingzhen's personality, she might directly post on Weibo to clarify, but she subconsciously glanced at Wei Xi first.

The man half-supported his temple, because her eyes showed a faint joy.

"Do you want to clarify?" Ling Zhen asked.

Wei Xi folded her arms, her expression a little unpredictable: "Wait."

His demeanor was inexplicably reassuring. Ling Zhen looked at him and really quit Weibo and continued to open takeaway a.

Ling Zhen never responded, and Jian Wenyi's fans became more brainwashed. Not only was it posted within the fan group, how miserable my sister was being voted down by the newcomer Water King, but it was also posted to passers-by and sold miserably everywhere.

Jian Wenyi's WeChat group became active, and everyone found a reason to scold Lingzhen again. Ling Xuan jumped the most happily in it.

Then she would also send a message to Ling Zhen separately: "It doesn't cost less to swipe the ticket? It seems that Wei Xi is still willing to spend some money for you, although he won't care about you~"

Ling Zhen replied, "Yes, I am so happy that my husband paid me money."

After reading it, Ling Xuan's nose was crooked: "Shameless! It's so embarrassing to inject water and brush!"

Until two o'clock in the night, Ling Zhen got up in a daze from the toilet, but when she passed the living room, she saw Wei Xi sitting on the sofa, facing an acbook.

She rubbed her eyes, saw the voting interface on his screen, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still waiting?"

Wei Xi put a blanket on her nightdress: "It's time."

After he finished speaking, he refreshed the interface.

Ling Zhen suddenly became energetic.

Because she suddenly saw that after the refresh, Jian Wenyi's votes began to skyrocket, and within a few seconds, hundreds of thousands of votes rose!

—Her boss, when others framed her for scoring, he actually backhanded to buy 300,000 votes for the other party! And they are all low-level zombies!

As a result, a large number of unstable and unsafe accounts poured into Weibo to vote, and the nightly data was severely abnormal.

Then, the pop-voting interface collapsed.

Early the next morning, Jian Wenyi fans swiped Weibo and rushed to the hot search.

Ling Zhen, who had been silent, finally responded by sending a Weibo message.