After these words were finished, a few seconds later.

In Wang Chen's live broadcast room, the voting disk suddenly changed again.

Millions of viewers wearing "Sister Feifei" fan badges quickly poured into Wang Chen's live broadcast room.

They all voted for domestic mobile phones.

【Sister Aifei fans come to help out! 】

[Support domestic mobile phones, support Linshen! 】

[Mango phone counts as a der!My whole family uses domestic products! 】

[If Sister Ai Fei doesn't mention it, I don't know about it yet, this is so unbearable! 】

[There is nothing to say, the mango factory must be slapped in the face tonight! 】

【…】

Followed by.

More and more fans from other live broadcast rooms also poured in.

Ranging from dozens to hundreds, as many as tens of thousands!

A trickle of water converges into a monstrous torrent!

As time went by, Wang Chen's face became more and more ugly.

Sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Even if he spoke again and increased the number of lottery phones to one hundred, he still couldn't decide the victory.

When it was less than 30 seconds before the voting ended.

The gap is already extremely obvious.

The big picture is set.

Lin Chen laughed silently.

Wang Chen didn't understand the live broadcast.

The number of people who voted was 3000 million, but there were only [-] mobile phones for the lottery.

The odds of winning the lottery are similar to buying a lottery ticket.

The vast majority of people will not feel that this luck will come to them.

So it can't control the general trend at all!

in the barrage.

Countless people have started counting down.

After the last five seconds countdown.

The voting results are out.

The number of votes supporting domestic mobile phones wins!

The barrage burst into cheers.

Wang Chen's face was ashen.

He knew he was done.

I even thought about how the Tang country media would report on this matter.

It was he who suggested connecting with Lin Chen, but now the reversal failed, and instead he was severely slapped in the face again.

The reputation of the mango factory has been damaged again!

If he doesn't take the blame, who will take the blame?

at this time.

All the viewers in his live broadcast room suddenly saw that the screen went black and there was nothing left.

But I heard Wang Chen's exclamation:

"Why is there no picture?"

"Damn it, why is the phone so hot!"

"It actually crashed? Isn't this the latest top model! I knew I was using Juchang's mobile phone!"

Immediately, Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief:

"If it crashes, just crash it, so you don't have to watch those annoying barrages again!"

"What did Mr. Peng say? Most Tang people who use Mango mobile phones have been subconsciously Westernized."

"In the end, this is the result!"

"Oh, I really have to resign now..."

Chapter 149 It's Your Own Blame!Carnival in the live room

These few words were passed into the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, there was a brief pause in the rapidly scrolling barrage.

Immediately, scroll wildly!

[Fuck!I'm so flying! 】

[Laughing like crazy hahahaha, I started a live broadcast, and the latest Mango phone actually crashed! 】

[Although it is said that there is too much traffic, this is too embarrassing! 】

[Lin Shen's live broadcast room also has more than 2000 million popularity for a long time, why didn't there be a crash? 】

[I am a user of the new Mango mobile phone, and I am more concerned about the problem of the phone getting hot, because I also encountered the same phenomenon! 】

[Everyone wrongly blamed Brother Pi, whoa, I didn't expect him to be one of my own, living in Mango, with a heart in Chrysanthemum Factory! 】

[Ah!Brother Pi originally wanted to use this live broadcast to whitewash the mango factory, but he was slapped in the face, and finally blew himself up crazy! 】

[Mr. Peng?Is he the president of the Mango Factory Datang Country?I'm afraid I've lost my mind, and I want to make the people of Tang Dynasty westernized by relying on a mobile phone? 】

[To be honest, among Mango users, there must be some who are Westernized, but definitely not as many as they imagined! 】

[Mr. Peng sounds creepy, what does the mango factory want to do? ! 】

[Same question, what does the mango factory want to do? 】

【…】

Wang Chen didn't know it at all. He inadvertently broke the big news and recruited a wave of black men to the mango factory.

Resign?

That's impossible, you have to be fired!

It's a pity that after Wang Chen muttered a few words, he forced the phone to shut down and restarted, and the live broadcast room was automatically closed in an instant.

Countless viewers returned to Lin Chen's live broadcast room one after another.

In ten seconds, Lin Chen's popularity exceeded 3000 million.

Gifts never end.

Among them, Ye Xiaoxi was the most unrestrained, directly giving away 666 carnivals!

Then, even Zhuge Qiong swiped 100 carnivals!

Chrysanthemum Factory and Mango Factory have long been sworn enemies.

Seeing that Lin Chen trampled the mango factory so hard this time, he naturally acted generously!

Lin Chen was also speechless at this time.

Wang Chen's phone crash and self-exploitation of black material have nothing to do with him.

Because the curse of bad luck has not had time to recite it!

However, he didn't sympathize with Wang Chen at all.

This guy is purely self-inflicted, no matter how miserable it is, it can't be too much.

Seeing that it was almost time for the man to come back, he opened his mouth and said:

"Viewers, now we just sit and wait for the Mango Factory to do the [-] carnivals!"

"In addition, I said to give out red envelopes before. After thinking about it, I decided to change to a better way."

"When the [-] carnivals arrive in the account, I will draw [-] lucky viewers in the form of free gifts from fans and viewers!"

"Each person will be given a domestic mobile phone with a price between [-] and [-]!"

"Winners can indicate the brand and model they want in the backstage private message!"

"At that time, I will place an order directly on the official website and mail it home!"

"You don't have to thank me, because the money is equivalent to being paid by the Mango Factory, so everyone should thank the Mango Factory in the barrage!"

This statement came out.

The bullet screen exploded instantly.

[Lin Shenniu approves! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Lin Shen is too grand!Let me do a random calculation, so it must be about 500 million? ! 】

[Fuck!Lin Shen is definitely No.1 in the Fengyin lottery, which is too generous! 】

[Hahahaha, using the mango factory's money to give away the benefits of domestic mobile phones, Lin Shen's trick of borrowing flowers and offering Buddhas is 666! 】

[If the mango factory doesn't give away the [-] carnivals, there will definitely be sprays from under the scarf! 】

[Mr. Peng: This is too disgusting, can you just be a human being! 】

[Lin Shen is actually not at a loss. A fan card costs ten cents. With his current popularity, a ten cent per person is a gift of two or three million yuan! 】

[Fuck, I used to fantasize that if everyone in the country gave me a penny, I would become a billionaire. I didn't expect it to come true in Linshen! 】

[Only Lin Shen's stature dares to play like this, and there is still money to be made! 】

[If you haven't got a fan card yet, do it quickly, you can't buy it for a dime and you will suffer, and you can't buy it for a dime and you will be fooled! 】

[Give it a go, a bicycle turns into a motorcycle, fight hard, the loess turns into gold! 】

【…】

The barrage is scrolling.

Countless people sent out fan lights to join Lin Chen's fan club.

Among them, there are a large number of fans of Boxing Dog, who decisively deleted the brand of Boxing Dog, and then sent out fan cards.

……

at the same time.

Wang Chen, who had restarted the machine, received a call from Mr. Peng.

On the phone, a burst of polite greetings from "Wardfa" kept ringing.

The more Wang Chen heard it, his face became paler and his body trembled more.

Finally, Mr. Dang Peng hung up the phone.

He fell directly to the ground.

It's really, really over!

Mr. Peng made it very clear on the phone.

From now on, he is no longer an employee of the mango factory.

And, get no compensation!

Whether it's his year-end performance or compensation, whatever it is, it's calculated in the [-] carnivals!

If you are not convinced, let him just sue!

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