Meow star thought a lot of plans, and then one by one denied, unknowingly in the middle of the night.

After a look at the time, she was a little worried. There was only one day left. The competition would end tomorrow. There was still a gap between Baile's number of votes and the first place.

What can be done to narrow the gap?

While she was pondering, Weibo paid special attention to the sound system.

There is only one special concern on her microblog, that is Baile.

For a moment, meow star couldn't think of any plans, so it immediately opened Baile's microblog to check.

Why doesn't he go to bed in the middle of the night?

Staying up late is bad for your health.

A lot of concerned words haven't been typed out yet. When she clicks into Baile's new microblog to see the content clearly, her face turns pale instantly.

All of these pictures are the chat records of Baile with a man.

And it can be seen clearly from the picture that Baile paid this person to spread some black materials about Qin Sheng on the Internet.

Such as plagiarizing, rubbing heat, playing big cards and so on.

That's what happened in the past two days.

Baile could not have been more clear about it.

It is because of this that the gap between the number of votes of Bai Le's group and Qin Sheng's group is narrowed.

At that time, she also felt that her idol was lucky, but at the end of the game, his opponent was exposed a lot of black material, so that he had a chance to go up.

I didn't expect

Now it seems that what is good luck is clearly the luck he deliberately "created".

After realizing this, meow star like falling into the ice, looking at Bai Le's Micro blog, only feel cold all over.

She didn't think that she would like this kind of person for such a long time.

How could that be?

"It's money, isn't it? Say, how much is not a question of money, as long as you can blackmail him. "

"Ha ha, so fast, he can quickly become popular in the slow hand. You said that there is no professional team behind him. Who believes in packaging marketing? Maybe he didn't write those songs either. "

"Is it wrong for me to say that he rubs the heat? Isn't it just the heat of deliberately rubbing king? what? You suspect he's king? How can it be that a little net star just appeared a few days ago? How can it be king? Other people's program groups invite professional singers. Can they like him? "

"OK, don't bargain with me. It's 50000 yuan at a buy it for two days. If the effect is good, I'll find you again. We're old friends. We haven't cooperated before. I believe in your ability. It's better to put it on the hot search list."

"Here's the deposit. Take it. I'll give you the rest after you're done. If the effect is good, I'll give you ten thousand more."

Looking at the chat record talking about Qin Sheng, Baile's vicious words with a strong acid, meow star suddenly a little disgusted.

Is this the person she's loved so long?

……

There are many people who feel the same way as her.

To put it bluntly, Baile is just a good anchor, and it's also the kind of anchor who can only be regarded as top-notch in all aspects, not top-notch.

In the middle of the night, most of the people who can pay attention to his microblog at the first time are true love fans.

After these people read the microblog, their reactions were all very strong.

There are unbelievable, there are on the spot turning powder, there are trying to give him an excuse.

In a word, no matter which one, they all succeeded in making this microblog popular this night.

"How can it be that Baile did it?"

"My God, I was just sighing that Qin Sheng had offended people these two days. He was deliberately hacked. I don't know who did it. As soon as I finished, I saw this microblog. It's Bai Le??? "

"I'm sorry, although I like Baile, I prefer Qin Sheng. The powder turns black. Goodbye."

"The anchor is sour and dirty. If you can't win by strength, it's disgusting to use such a dirty trick. "

"It's Bai Le Why did he do that... "

"I'm sorry, I really can't accept that my favorite anchor will be like this. Goodbye."

……

The louder the comments, the more time it took to comment and forward.

There are also people specially below the official micro blog number of AI te slow hand and Qin Sheng.

Qin Zhao silently looked at all this, had no choice, and immediately used his own trumpet to respond to this matter. Instead, he planned to keep silent and let this matter get bigger and bigger.

In this way, Baile's fate will be worse.

After all, he specially spent money to find someone to put his black materials on the Internet. He had to work out the account with him anyway.

It's too cheap for him to respond so quickly.

Looking at the increasing comments under Baile's microblog, Qin Zhao went to bed contentedly, letting the matter snowball in the microblog.The next morning, Baile was awakened by a harsh phone call.

He felt his cell phone vaguely and connected the phone, "hello? Who? In the morning, let people sleep or not? "

"Sleep a fart, do you know something big happened?" Xian'er screamed on the phone. Her voice was very harsh because of panic and anger.

Bai Le frowned with boredom and tried to resist the impulse of covering his ears.

"What's the matter? Can't you talk well? "

Today is the last day. The competition will be over tomorrow. What can happen at this time?

Can't they have won the first place?

No, if so, xian'er should not be right.

Mentioning this, xian'er's tone was even more strange. She threw down the sentence "go to microblog yourself" and hung up the phone.

"Hello? What is it? " Baile got on the microblog with an unhappy face.

As soon as he got on the number, he was forced by the dense news.

Although his number has a lot of fans, there are not many things like private messages. Most of his fans interact with him slowly and don't come to microblog very much.

What's the matter today? Why so much news.

Bai Le casually points to open one, immediately saw the full screen abuse.

"Ha ha, Bai Le, right? You idiot, what kind of garbage anchor, I have reported this to the slow hand official. It's shameful of you to be such a person. If you don't have the ability, you will hurt others.... "

What about this?

Sour people?

What is it?

Bai Le's face was muddled. Although he didn't know what had happened, he began to feel uneasy in his heart.

There's definitely something wrong with Weibo.

He quickly turned to his home page and saw the new microblog in the middle of last night.

It was sent at 12:00 in the middle of the night, with a smile and a few pictures that are very annoying in microblog, and usually only sent when quarreling and angry.

No, he fell asleep at midnight yesterday.

This micro blog can't be from him at all.

What's going on?

Click on the picture to see the above content, Baile almost did not faint.

Isn't this his chat with Wang Weijun?

Why are you here?

Who on earth did this?

How could this be

It's over. It's all over.

These chat records were posted on the Internet, using his own account, which is all over.

Damn it!

There are more than 50000 comments on this microblog, all of which are discussing this matter. Almost everyone yells at him, including several old fans who have been with him for several years, who have also made comments saying that he has passed.

There are also some people below who are desperate for the official number of Aite slow hand and Qin Sheng's microblog

Bai Le roared and forced himself to ignore the comments for the time being. He quickly sent Wang Weijun a message of questioning.

"What's the matter? How did it come to light? Did you do it? Do you think I gave you too little money? " Baile's eyes are red.

"I didn't do it. We're all out of money and goods. I'm so full that I can't live with you?" Wang Weijun cried out for injustice.

"Don't pretend. You made those pictures on my microblog, didn't you? All those screenshots are from your perspective. Why are you doing this to me? " Bai Le trembled with anger.

He has cooperated with Wang Weijun several times, and he has successfully suppressed some small anchors in the past.

He always thought this guy was reliable, but he didn't expect to do this to him.

What on earth did he do to him?

If the money is too little, we can discuss it again. As for being so cruel?

It's obvious that he wants to die.

Wang Weijun didn't speak for a long time. Just when Bai Le was angry, he sent some pictures.

"I didn't do it. I don't have to be against you. To tell you the truth, my computer and account were hacked last night, so should yours? Nine out of ten black people are fans of Qin Sheng. Here are the text messages and phone shots he sent me. But he's very powerful. He uses fake numbers and uses a voice changer when he speaks, so I don't know who he is. "

Baile flipped through the pictures, just before the weird microblog appeared.

According to the time point, that person should first hack Wang Weijun's account, get these things, and then use his microblog to send them out, in order to achieve the best effect.

After all, if you use Wang Weijun's microblog to send out, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the heat of this matter is not so fast.

Damn, who is so cheap?

"Didn't you hire a hacker? How can they be hacked into these things? What a waste Bai Le scolded angrily.Wang Weijun is not happy.

"I hired hackers, but they are not so powerful. What can I do? Besides, do you really think that even if my hacker can stop him, you will be ok? Make it clear that they are going for you, not me. He failed to hack my computer. He won't hack you? "

Baile stopped talking. He took a few breaths and wanted to vomit blood.

How could he get into trouble with such a bad character? Bad luck.