Entertainment Godfather

Even before the voting channel was opened, there was already movement in all directions.

There are canvassing posts, praising posts, belittling posts, and suppressing posts, one after another.

"A freshman actually caused such a big stir in the Xiami tribe..."

"Genius and genius are not enough to describe such a monster, it is really terrifying!"

"Even in the eyes of many book fans, Luoyang's status has reached the level of a famous scholar!"

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.

Posts popping up like crazy are accompanied by the clear sound of the second hand and the slow movement of the hour hand.

When nine o'clock approached, the entire forum of the Xia Fan Tribe suddenly refreshed automatically. The next moment, a famous column voting window appeared in the sight of countless users.

The voting channel is open!

Everyone knows what this means.

Some people have already moved their mouse and clicked the voting button immediately!

Almost instantly, the voting numbers started from 0 and jumped rapidly upward.

"1000..."

"1500..."

"2500..."

"8000..."

Countless pairs of eyes in the Dragon Kingdom are staring at this rapidly beating number at this moment. This is a grand event in the world of martial arts novels. It involves the precious honor of famous names in the entire Dragon Kingdom, so people can't help but be nervous.

At this moment, at the Fu Province headquarters of the Xia Mi Tribe, there was also a group of people nervously staring at the numbers that kept beating in the background.

"Old Wang, do you think... in Luoyang, is there any hope of becoming a famous person?" An old man in Mao suit looked at the beating numbers and asked.

The man called Lao Wang was an old man in black. He smiled and said: "I have confidence in him and want to become a famous artist. It is actually very simple. When his works show the magnanimity and thoughtfulness of a famous person, he will be qualified to become one." Celebrities. The so-called voting is nothing more than a process recognized by the public.”

The old man in Chinese tunic suit nodded in approval: "Indeed, voting is the least important part of celebrity certification. How many people put the cart before the horse and think that national sales or hasty voting are the key to determining martial arts celebrities."

The old man in black sighed: "I founded the Xia Fan Tribe just to do more for the martial arts world, because you and I both know that the development of martial arts has encountered a bottleneck, and someone needs to break this bottleneck. This Luoyang's "Seven Kinds of" "Weapon" definitely gives me hope."

That's right, the old man in black is Wang Tianquan, the founder of the Xiami tribe and a capital tycoon with a technical background.

The traffic of Xia Fan Tribe ranks among the top three in the country, and the founder Wang Tianquan is indispensable. The standard for martial arts masters was also proposed by Wang Tianquan, and through his efforts, he was recognized by the Dragon Kingdom Writers Association.

This is an old man who has been passionate about martial arts since he was young. The martial arts in the Dragon Kingdom have always been hovering on the edge of the mainstream in recent years and have not fallen out. This is largely due to this old man.

"It's a pity... I don't know if this Luoyang can handle a long martial arts novel..." Wang Tianquan seemed to be thinking of the decline of martial arts in the past few years, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"You and I both know that only innovation can save martial arts. Luoyang did it, but it's a pity that he wrote a novella." The old man in Mao suit also sighed, then stared at the voting numbers in the background and said with a smile: "Yes, it's already With support of 7 million, hope is already there.”

Before the old man in Chinese tunic finished his words, the numbers in the background continued to beat crazily.

"7 million..."

"7.03 million..."

"7.05 million..."

The first hour was the fastest-growing period. Those who sincerely supported Luoyang would vote during this period, so the skyrocketing number of votes felt like it was soaring into the sky.

At Xia Ke Magazine, Luo Dashan is also staring at the computer screen with a group of old editors at the moment. The Xia Fan Tribe is voting tonight, and everyone who is paying attention to martial arts trends is paying attention.

"It's been an hour, and Luoyang's support rate is exactly 9 million..."

"There is still a gap of 11 million, but the peak voting period has passed now..."

"Wait a minute, I remembered that an old friend of mine is also an old man from the Xiami tribe. I immediately called him and asked him to vote in Luoyang..."

"Anyone else you know, please go help vote..." A group of people in the magazine were shouting nervously. This was related to whether Luoyang could become a famous person, and the crowd was excited.

Although the number of votes has reached 9 million in one hour, no one dares to take it lightly at this moment, because anyone who has experienced this kind of thing in the country before knows that after the first hour, the number of votes will drop significantly, and it will even go at a turtle speed. increase above.

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Amber was also staring at the computer, counting the current votes while looking at them.

She quickly recorded the data for ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour and one hour in a notebook. Then she wrote a series of formulas in the notebook and used extremely complex calculation methods to solve the numbers one by one...

"Five million in ten minutes, six.3 million in half an hour, nine million in one hour...according to probability and past rules..." While Amber murmured to himself, the pen in his hand did not stop, still writing Write down complex formulas quickly.

A series of formulas were finally solved with Amber's efforts.

The final number was eight. Amber's nervous expression finally softened, and a smile appeared on her two little tiger teeth: "In eight hours, there will be another famous person in the Dragon Kingdom."

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"There are still eight hours." At the same time, backstage at the Xiami Tribe headquarters, the staff looked at the time calculated by the computer and reported.

Wang Tianquan's expression flashed with shock: "Eight hours?"

The staff confirmed: "According to previous rules, the support rate will reach 20 million in eight hours, and the error will not exceed one hour."

The old man in Chinese tunic suit opposite Wang Tianquan smiled and said: "Okay, Old Wang, since this famous martial arts master is stable, I will help you build momentum tomorrow."

After saying that, the old man in Chinese tunic suit smiled and left. Anyone who pays attention to the media will definitely recognize that this old man in Chinese tunic suit is a powerful editor-in-chief of "Longguo Culture News".

…

At 4:30 and 15 seconds in the morning, Xia Fan Tribe and Luoyang’s turnout exceeded the 20 million mark.

This news was like a whirlwind, immediately blowing through the entire world of martial arts novels, and a new martial arts master was born!

The Xia Fan Tribe issued an announcement and immediately opened a separate column for Luoyang. The moment the column was opened, book fans in Luoyang poured in and posted messages to celebrate.

It was early in the morning, but the column in Luoyang was very lively.

Book fans kept throwing flowers and firecrackers, while some people in the industry were awakened by the phone ringing in their sleep. The news that Luoyang had become the fiftieth martial arts master in the Dragon Kingdom drove away their drowsiness.

"He did it……"

"A martial arts series..."

"It took less than eight hours to reach 20 million support rates."

"Genius, ghost, any description is nothing in front of famous people."

"He is the youngest martial arts master in the history of Dragon Kingdom, and he became a god in one fell swoop with "Seven Weapons"!"

(This martial arts plot is almost over. It took more than two hours to write this chapter. Haha, keep asking for monthly tickets! And I just saw that a friend sent a red envelope for monthly tickets. Go and get it. Anyway, it’s okay. Five hundred starting coins).