"Come on, let's give Jane Proud the number of votes to reach 400 million first, and see if they can catch up."
Jiang Siming chatted and laughed as if he could control the number of votes at will.
But not to mention, as soon as Jiang Siming opened his mouth, tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room began to vote for Jane Proud.
You vote, I vote, and the puppy will debut tomorrow.
In less than ten minutes, Jian proudly received more than 400 million votes.
"Stop, stop, don't go too far. Let's take our time. Those who have tickets will save them first."
Jiang Siming shouted stop, and Jian proudly's number of votes really dropped. Although it was still rising, the speed was already much faster.
Jiang Siming smiled with satisfaction, and then started playing games live.
On the other hand, Wang Bo’s fans in the rice circle were all anxious.
Seeing that the night on Weibo was coming to an end, the tickets they had managed to swipe up were greatly reduced.
As for Wang Bo's current ticket, they spent almost tens of millions on it.
"Jiang Siming is such a nosy dog!"
A super chat manager scolded him fiercely.
"That is, if you are already first, why don't you let others take second place?"
"Who does he think he is? It's okay. Let's keep doing it! My dad gave me 30,000 yuan in pocket money a few days ago, and I contributed all of it."
"My family, Bobo, must take second place. I will donate 3,000 yuan as a lucky gift."
"It seems the money is far from enough."
"It's okay, we have the top ten financial backers and super fans. They are all Wang Bo's richest fans. Their parents are very doting on them and they are super rich. Let's go find them."
"Yes, yes, ask Sister Tina and the others for help! **These e-sports dogs!"
...
Jiang Siming played two games and cut the screen randomly. He was a little surprised.
Wow, Wang Bo is back in second place with 430 million votes, 30 million more than Jane Pride.
"You're really rich. It's okay. Keep going. If you still have tickets, come out to work. Start using them."
Jiang Siming said hello, and Jian proudly's votes skyrocketed again, rushing upwards.
surpassed Wang Bo again and reached 500 million!
"Stop! Don't brush for now, we'll wait for them later." Jiang Siming said with a bad smile.
The audience was so happy that Ming Shen was so bad.
If you directly surpass the opponent by a large margin, they may not swipe.
But every time it was just a little bit higher, it made them feel itchy and they wanted to surpass it so much that they had to spend money.
Jiang Siming entered the game again.
But Wang Bo's fan circle is already a bit powerless.
"Sister Tina just said that she is in trouble. She overdrafted the credit card her father gave her and swiped more than three million yuan. Her father found out that it had been deactivated."
"Sister Yaya has invested all her New Year's money and pocket money over the years. She has invested a total of more than one million, and now she has no money."
"It seems that only three of the top ten financial backers are still alive."
"Why don't we forget it and let Bobo finish third. It will be the third runner-up after all."
"Well, that's what the super talkers mean. For this battle, many sisters were scolded by their parents, and some were even beaten."
"For Bobo's ranking, what does it mean to be beaten? Wait, I'm going to steal my mother's bank card!"
"Giry is so 'manly'! I'm convinced, and I'll call you sister from now on!"
"...It's been more than an hour. Where is Sister Giry?"
"I am Giry's neighbor. I heard Giry crying at home and her parents beating her..."
"It's over, Giry is also cold."
....
In the end, Wang Bo’s fan circle had to give up the fight for second place and chose to settle for third place.
After all, they are still children, so it is hard to imagine that they can have so many rich people.
Jiang Siming played the game for two hours and found that Wang Bo's votes were still in third place, and the votes were almost untouched.
"What's going on?" Jiang Siming was a little confused. Could it be that he was planning a big move?
At this time, a fan replied: "I secretly sneaked into Wang Bo's super chat group, and they said they won't compete for second place, but for third place."
"Oh? Really? Then brothers, let's grab the third place too. Come on, come on, vote for my son Awei."
Jiang Siming laughed so hard that the audience laughed and applauded, "Mingshen, you are such a little genius!"
Well, not long after, Wei Shen also surpassed Wang Bo in the number of votes and came to third place, surpassing Wang Bo by just over 10 million. It seems that the gap is not big.
But for Wang Bo’s fans in the fan circle, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Just to brush Wang Bo's 400 million, they almost mobilized all the support they could from other fans.
But now it’s okay if I can’t keep the second place, the third place has also been taken away.
This makes them lose face. They don’t care, they will grit their teeth and get back to third place!
The fan circle once again exerted its strength and rushed to third place, surpassing the great god by more than 30 million!
This also left them almost out of ammunition and food.
After tonight, many rich kids born in 2000 or 10 are so poor that they almost have no money to buy a hot dog...
What made them happy was that after surpassing Wei Shen, Jiang Siming stopped making any movement, and seemed to have no strength to fight anymore.
It's true, after all, each person only has ten tickets a day, and Jiang Siming's audience is basically all gone.
These children cheered and thought they were going to win.
But after Jiang Siming finished playing the last game, he found that the time had reached 00:0. Oops, a new day has come?
"Friends, your tickets seem to have been refreshed."
Hahahahaha, what are you talking about? Just swipe it and you’re done!
The water friends laughed and started a new round of voting. Wang Bo's third place was swept away within a minute.
Jiang Siming is so bad that he won't be given the fourth place. After clearing Wei Shen, he asked everyone to clear Xuxu Baby. After clearing Xuxu Baby, they also cleared theshy and Factory Director.
Wang Bo's ranking fell out of the top ten in one day, and he can no longer be seen.
That night, everyone in the dining circle was silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.
In the end, they were so angry that they could only go to Jiang Siming's live broadcast room and curse. Unfortunately, their weak combat effectiveness was not proportional to Jiang Siming's tens of millions of troops.
Myojin fans only said a few words before they were drowned in a sea of saliva and disappeared.
Some children even cried when they were trolled. Think about it, at such a young age, how can they compare to grown-up people in terms of trolling?
Go ahead and dream.
Jiang Siming didn't care at all about this war of words. He sang a song leisurely and then said goodbye to the audience for the next broadcast.
By the way, I would like to remind my fans that if I am not online these days, if I see those pretty boys like Wang Bo rushing up to vote, I will do it for him!
The fans were so loyal that they said no problem and promised to fuck them!
Later, until Weibo Night was completely over, there was no more pretty boy or so-called traffic star on the annual personality rankings.
In fact, today's traffic stars, to put it bluntly, are just deceiving those ignorant children.
As for any mature adult, who would pay attention to them?
Getting rich by relying on children will only be possible if they are not able to do so.