Manager Ye glanced at them indifferently, but did not speak.

Because right now, it's useless to say anything.

At this time, a shocking event happened on Weibo.

A certain official media, which has always been aloof, posted a Weibo at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Weibo said: "The majority of young people must strengthen their beliefs, carry forward the positive energy of society, learn the spirit of 'the most beautiful girl', and combat all social instability factors. If there are some people with ulterior motives, take advantage of the popularity of 'the most beautiful girl' to praise themselves , will be severely punished, because heroes cannot be insulted! Justice cannot be consumed!"

This Weibo was sent out, and it became No.10 in Weibo's hot search in an instant.

Even though the official media didn't mention the names, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance who this microblog is targeting.

Numerous big Vs followed the official media, forwarded this Weibo, and wrote: "Support justice, support 'the most beautiful girl'!"

Even the Weibo platform reposted it, saying at the same time: "Support the official media! We will be strict with ourselves and not allow anyone with bad intentions to succeed."

What the official media and Weibo platform said made Wang Huan suddenly fall into an extremely passive situation.

The trolls on the Internet are even more unscrupulous.

"Fuck, the official media has been shocked!"

"This guy named Huan is going to be cool before he's hot."

"Support the official media and let this kind of rubbish singer get out."

"It is recommended that the official media permanently block this kind of hype without a bottom line."

……

As for Qiqi's live broadcast room, countless people copied the official media's words, and all kinds of cynicism filled the barrage.For a moment, the momentum of the trolls soared, even if Wei Shuo and Zheng Feng immediately activated the Great Silence Technique, they could not control the scene.

Chapter 0049 The highly anticipated live broadcast

tick, tick...

The potion was injected into the girl's body along with the needle.

Next to it is a row of instruments flashing various signals.

This is the intensive ward of a certain hospital. The girl is lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, showing a slightly painful expression.Beside her, a haggard-looking boy was holding the girl's hand, his eyes full of love and compassion.

The girl was the "most beautiful girl" who was stabbed by traffickers for rescuing children.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes opened, and she struggled to utter a few words: "What time... is it?"

The boy hurriedly said: "It's past seven o'clock in the afternoon, Yingying, Brother Huan's live broadcast will start in half an hour. Take a rest, and I'll call you when the time is up."

The girl shook her head weakly: "Help me up."

The boy's eyes showed worry: "Yingying..."

The girl said softly: "It's okay, I feel very energetic now. Help me up, I want to watch Brother Huan's live broadcast, and I am looking forward to his songs."

Only then did the boy realize that the girl's face was not as pale as before, but a little rosy, and her breathing gradually stabilized. He was pleasantly surprised: "Yingying, how are you?"

Yingying smiled lightly, shook her head and did not speak.

She could feel that her life was passing fast, while her spirit was getting better and better.

She knew exactly what this meant.

Opening the Qiqi live broadcast room, the screen is still black at the moment, but the popularity has reached 2000 million, and the barrage is densely packed.

The boy looked at the content of the barrage, and his eyes became sharp: "Basically, it's Brother Penghuan's. If he really uses Yingying to hype you, I will make him pay the price he deserves!"

Yingying shook her head slowly: "I have listened to his songs, and I like "Thousand Paper Cranes" the most. A person who can write such romantic music cannot be an opportunistic person. I have a hunch...he will give I was pleasantly surprised."

"Ah."

The boy looked at Yingying, his eyes became gentle.He just secretly decided in his heart that if Wang Huan wrote a song casually to perfuse them, then he would never let the other party go.

……

……

"Qiqi, turn on the live broadcast."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Huan said to Qiqi.

In order to let everyone have a better experience, in the afternoon, Wang Huan and Qiqi went to the computer city, and bought back a computer with super high performance and a professional microphone with high value.

This evening, he will use the computer to sing live.

"Ok."

Qi Qi logged into her account on Wang Huan's computer, then stepped aside, brought a stool and sat quietly watching, as quiet as a lady.

This night, she handed over everything in the studio to Wang Huan.

The moment the live broadcast started, the barrage instantly skyrocketed.

"Not Qiqi? Qiqi, you are helping the evildoers!"

"Wait for trash singers to be banned from the entire network."

"You really dare to broadcast live! Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru? Eh... Who is Liang Jingru? Why did I mention her? It's so strange."

……

In bedroom 410, Wei Shuo and Zheng Feng were extremely busy.

"Great Forbidden Words!"

"Great Killing Technique!"

"Great Curse!"

"Fuck, the enemy is too fierce, activate the Great Sealing Technique!"

When Wang Huan turned on the live broadcast, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed to 3000 million. The number of trolls was unbelievable. No matter how Wei Shuo and Zheng Feng silenced, they couldn't keep busy.In desperation, he could only turn on the speech restriction, and those with a fan value of less than 10 were forbidden to speak.

"Finally quiet."

After the Great Sealing Technique was activated, almost 90% of the trolls lost the opportunity to speak, and the barrage suddenly became friendly.

Deng Guangyuan has been guarding the Qiqi live broadcast room.

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