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Chapter 400 When canvassing is in progress

"The All-Star voting is about to end!" Chen Guo glanced at the All-Star voting interface: "Our Xingxin results are pretty good!"

On November 29th, in the thirteenth round, Happy defeated Team Yueyun 10-0 in an away game. This was also the last game in November.

The All-Star voting event is about to enter the final sprint. Currently, Zhou Zekai occupies the top position with an absolute number of votes. Samsara has spared no effort in promoting Zhou Zekai.

"Really?" Ye Xiu smiled.

Su Mucheng happily cast her precious vote for Lord Grim, and sent a Weibo post to help other members of Xingxin win votes.

In the entire Xingxin, only Su Mucheng is the best at Weibo and has the most fans.

"It's just a show. There is no need to pay attention to this at all. We are professional players!" Fang Rui said righteously: "The most important thing for professional players is to hone their own skills, not..."

"What happened to Lao Fang today? He spoke so righteously?" Wu Chen, who came to report on the preparations for the new district, was startled as soon as he entered the door. After realizing that he had not mistakenly admitted the wrong person, he carefully poked Lao Wei: "I ate wrong.

Did you take the medicine or not?"

"Hey, what else can I do? It's sour." Old Wei lit a cigarette and said with some disdain.

"Sour?" Wu Chen was stunned.

"The number of All-Star votes this year is almost at the bottom of the entire league. He is even worse than the rookies and the little transparent ones. Can you not be sad?" Old Wei said cheerfully.

There are quite a few people on the list of Happy 24 All-Stars.

The highest ranked player is Ye Xiu. He has won 12 games in 12 individual competitions. The drama about the return of the God of War, coupled with the revelation that he was forced to leave because of unfair treatment from Excellent Era, has made Lord Grim's votes count all the way.

has soared, firmly ranking among the top ten in the vote list, hovering at the sixth and fifth positions.

And Bai Mo, whose personal image is not inferior to Zhou Zekai's, also has a high number of votes. Since losing to Huang Shaotian, his strength has almost exploded. The old thief's name has also attracted a lot of fans, and he currently ranks tenth in the number of votes.

The most ridiculous thing about his position is that he is still a solid rookie. I am afraid he will not win the Rookie of the Year award this year.

Needless to say, Su Mucheng was not able to make the list last year due to the Excellent Era Challenge, but this year she has unrivaled momentum and is firmly in the thirteenth position.

Tang Rou's number of votes was also not low, right behind Chu Yunxiu, who was ranked sixteenth. For a newcomer, this was already an unexpected result.

Zhang Jiale's vote count is slightly embarrassing. He ranks 23rd and is very close to 24th. I'm afraid there won't be much improvement this month.

"Let's see... Hey, Baozi's votes are not low! Wen Yi and Yifan are also good, they are in the top 100. Ronaldinho... OK, Ronaldinho hasn't used his trump card yet, which is a bit regretful.

Huh, eh? Where are you, Old Wei?" Wu Chen searched for Wei Chen's name for a long time after searching for a hundred people.

"A dog's eyes look down on people, don't they? Look fifty years forward!" Old Wei snorted disdainfully.

"Did you swipe your votes? Forty-eight?!" Wu Chen immediately exclaimed: "Aren't you afraid of being investigated?"

"What are you talking about? Do I still need to pay for my tickets?" Lao Wei suddenly became unhappy: "I also fought based on my strength, okay? Who has money to spend on this? Doesn't it taste good to him after two good meals?

?”

"Oh, Boss Wei is definitely not a faker. It seems that a lot of Blue Rain fans voted for him. They left messages saying that he has broken the league record at such an old age. Give him some votes, tsk tsk.

"Preferential treatment for the elderly..." Fang Rui said sourly.

"This is bullshit luck... However, Lao Zhang is still in some danger. If this continues, I'm afraid he will fall out, right?" Wu Chen touched his chin: "Do you need me to think of a way to run it?"

"No need." Zhang Jiale smiled and shook his head. He didn't care about this anymore.

"Use it, I'm preparing it!" Bai Mo happily raised his hand and said cheerfully: "Look, I will do some extra work this time to give Brother Zhang a boost!"

"Flower work? What kind of flower work?" Others looked at Bai Mo's computer curiously, as if he was writing some code.

"Just wait and see, you guys! Remember to send me the character data later! The main thing you need is the character model!" Bai Mo said without looking back: "Sister Xiaorou, is the music ready?"

"Come on, I've asked someone to finish the music you mentioned before." Tang Rou said with a smile: "As for the other one, I'm going to find a good recording studio to record it in the afternoon. Do you want to come together?"

"Yeah!" Bai Mo nodded happily.

What are you doing, these two...

The other members of Happy looked at each other, wondering what kind of riddle these two were playing.

Forget it, you can see it sooner or later.

After continuing to discuss the All-Star votes for a while, everyone did whatever they needed to do.

December 3rd, Honor Headquarters in China

"It's so boring..." After finishing his work, Ronaldinho lay on the table and didn't want to move.

Ah, no, he should be called Team Leader Luo now. Because of the discovery of Moriarty, Ronaldinho was promoted very quickly and became a member of the ninth team just two years after joining the job.

The team leader oversees the team, although the team leader is all interns.

"Well, Team Leader Luo, the preparations for the opening of District 12 have been completed. Look..." a young man who had obviously just joined the job asked cautiously.

"Oh, I know, leave it there, I'll take a look at it later... By the way, do you have any interesting design drafts for this year's Honor Design Grand Prix?" Ronaldinho quickly sat down and asked pretending to be serious.

"This... doesn't exist." The young man said with a sad face: "My eyes are almost blind, there are all kinds of ancient gods."

"Ahem... Everyone has come from this step. You have to work hard and persevere. By the way, I know a good eye drop..." Ronaldinho suggested with a guilty conscience.

"It's been a big help, senior!" The junior said gratefully, and then left Ronaldinho's private office.

Sigh... This young man is so similar to me in the past, but he was not as lucky as me to meet Mr. Moriarty.

Ronaldinho shook his head with emotion. However, Mr. Moriarty is really strong. Not only in terms of design, he is also one of the best in the professional arena.

Ronaldinho is now out of his fandom and has officially become a fan of Moriarty. When someone questioned Bai Mo before, he even opened a trumpet to help in the scolding battle.

Not only him, but also his colleagues in other departments. Previously, everyone was discussing whether to go to the stadium together to cheer for Mr. Moriarty...

well.

Ronaldinho sighed and opened Weibo casually. If that doesn't work, just eat the dog food of Teacher Moriarty and Miss Tang Rou... Hmm? What Teacher Moriarty updated this time is a video? All at once

Or two?

Ronaldinho's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the video.

Wait, this is...

Ronaldinho opened his eyes wide.


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