At night, in Shacheng, Shonan, Gong Yu, who usually doesn't watch much TV, rarely sits in front of the TV after finishing his homework.
"Xiaoyu, you changed my channel like this? Switch it back to me quickly. Huo Qubing is surrounded by the Huns and is in danger!"
Gong Pingwei was looking at the Han general when Leng Buding was changed, and his heart felt like a cat's paw.
"It's not dangerous, dad. Huo Qubing died in 117 AD at the age of 23. He still had two years to live, and he didn't lose this stop. According to historical records..."
"Stop, stop, stop! I won't listen, and don't tell me. Really, it's rare for you to go against me even if you come back one day!"
"Have you finished your homework? Believe it or not, I will report to your mother later?"
"I'm done early. I'll watch some TV and then go to bed. You go out and play for half an hour. When you come back, I'll give you the TV."
Gong Pingwei's mouth twitched, "Humph! I still need you to give in. It's not like I don't have a computer at home."
"What is Huang Mao singing? I can't understand a word." Gong Pingwei pointed at Lu Yan and said, "It dances like a pig in a pen."
"Hahaha!!" Gong Yu covered her mouth and snickered. This was an English song. "The dancers behind are street dances. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
"Anyway, I just don't understand. Please replace me, Huo Qubing."
"No, Dad, in ten minutes, I will return Huo Qubing to you after the next singer finishes singing."
"Okay, hurry up then! We'll be advertising later."
“I know it’s spicy!”
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"Everyone, did you see that my master has appeared? Isn't he handsome? Monkey will help me copy my homework tomorrow. I'll ask Fang Jing to give you some autographed photos later."
In the Internet cafe, Jia Chun was gesticulating at the computer and spitting. Next to him was his deskmate Monkey.
In the row behind are squad leader Wang Qiang, Four-Eyed Wang Xiaoming and a few of his lackeys.
"Jia Chun, stop talking! Didn't we make an appointment to do some hacking together? Why are you even watching TV? The sniper on the other side is very powerful, can't you stand it anymore?"
"Oh! Wang Xiaoming stabbed him with a sword. Xia Yao helps me keep an eye on him. I'll find a high place to snipe him."
"Bang!" As soon as Wang Qiang finished speaking, the screen went black and he was killed by the other party.
"I'll go! Is this cheating? He slapped the computer table, and Wang Qiang was so angry that he drank half a bottle of Leibi.
For him, as long as he loses, the reasons are nothing more than two points. One, the opponent is cheating, and two, his teammates are too cheating. There is absolutely no third possibility.
"Stop making noise, Fang Jing is singing! Everyone is watching."
"What, what, let's take a look." Wang Qiang pushed the monkey away and almost disappeared from the screen. He was short-sighted, but he never wore glasses.
He usually didn't look at anyone he saw, and the teacher didn't even say hello when he passed by. Just like that, he was beaten several times.
He has more than 700 degrees of myopia, and the teacher wants to buy him a pair of glasses at his own expense, fearing that he will hit a tractor one day.
"Hey, let me go, Wang Qiang, what do we think of your dandruff? Can you step back and listen to my explanation?"
"My future is not a dream! I saw it was Fang Jing who wrote it for me. He was very thoughtful. I just mentioned it last time, but he took note of it."
"Are you like me bowing your head in the sun?"
"Working hard and silently with sweat"
What he should write in this sentence is the scene where I took him to eat hot and sour noodles and saw the children catching up on homework at the bus stop.
"Are you like me, even if you suffer indifference?"
"Don't give up on the life you want."
This is in an Internet cafe. There is a buddy who didn't come home for half a month in a row. He was ridiculed by the network administrator and passers-by. His father chased him and broke two sticks.
But only netizens support him, encourage him, and call him Lao Tie Liuliu, so he will not give up this ideal life.
"Isn't it okay for you little son of a bitch to think about it? I can't even hear you clearly!" The uncle across from him stretched out his head and gave Jia Chun a complaining look.
"Turn up the volume a little louder, let me hear what the song is about? It's a little bit nicer!"
"What did he say?" Jia Chun turned to look at Wang Qiang in confusion.
"He told you to speak louder and called you a fool!"
"I have a bad temper!" Jia Chun was furious. He lowered his head and looked around for weapons. When he saw that there was only a mouse, he picked it up and clicked a sound+ without saying a word.
There was no way, the uncle's big flowery arms were a bit bluffing, and there was also the shoulder dragon, he was afraid of charging at him and hitting him.
"I know!"
"My future is not a dream!!"
In an instant, the Internet cafe was filled with this voice, roaring in my ears like thunder.
In the corner, a young man secretly lowered his head to look at the screen. Suddenly, the sound of singing burst into his ears, frightening him so much that he turned pale and shivered.
"My future is not a dream"!
"I live every minute seriously!"
"My future is not a dream!"
"My heart moves with hope!"
Seeing dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him with murderous intent, Jia Chun's throat rolled and he gently lowered his voice.
"That fat guy!"
A young man with yellow hair stood up and pointed arrogantly at Jia Chun.
"What's the matter, brother?"
"What's the name of this song?"
"My future is not a dream. It tells the story of an Internet cafe, bah! Copying homework, not a story of young people working hard to make progress."
The next second, many people lowered their heads and silently searched for this song on the Internet. In an instant, the Internet cafe was filled with the sound of clacking keyboards.
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At the Magic City Sports Center, as soon as Fang Jing came on stage, Xiao Wenjing released the song she had prepared on all major music platforms. As before, it was free!
As Fang Jing's assistant, everyone is prosperous and suffers losses. Fang Jing sings for five minutes on stage. For these five minutes, their entire team has to work together.
The colorful stage, the roaring audience, Fang Jing’s song was a blast!
At this moment, his vote value increased rapidly, 190,000, 200,000...500,000, 700,000, 800,000.
After the song was sung, Xiao Wenjing, who was recording the video in the audience, immediately sent the video to Gao Wei. Hundreds of big V self-media acted quickly. In less than five minutes, the video quickly spread on the Internet.
The meager hot search that Yang Ning had bought in advance was also listed at the same time. Although she was not confident that Fang Jing would get the most popularity, it did not mean that she would let go of this excellent publicity opportunity.
Three minutes later, as soon as Fang Jing drank a glass of water, the voting value had exceeded one million, and the numbers were still beating rapidly, faster than his heart, one number per second.
"Director, it's broken three times!"
At the Magic City TV Station, a group of leaders sat under a large screen, with live content on one side and undulating data lines on the other.
Just now, when Fang Jing was singing, this data line swung to the position of tick mark three.
The ratings have exceeded 0.3, which means that 30% of people watching TV in the country are watching their channel.
What is this concept? The most popular quick version of Hunan Satellite TV has a rating of 0.2 all year round.
The ratings of their Magic City TV programs are usually around 0.12, and they were only 0.18 during the Voice of Dreams championship competition some time ago.
The ratings of 0.3 are already the highest recorded in the past two years.