My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

Originally, Hu Ji thought that someone had complete evidence that they suppressed the number of votes in Xilou.

That's bad.

But now that I heard it, there was no evidence.

Everything is the suspicion of the other party.

Then they have nothing to worry about!

Hu Ji's heart became at ease, and he said in a deep voice: "Immediately draft a statement to tell everyone that the event we held this time is fair, just, and open. It can withstand all verifications and there will never be any shady stories. Case.

At the same time, we warn some people not to use unfounded accusations to discredit our forum. It’s not too late to cancel your smeared Weibo or video, otherwise you’ll have to wait for a lawyer’s letter! "

Several people were shocked when they heard this.

Lao Gao said blankly: "Is it okay?"

Hu Ji hummed: "Of course, do it quickly."

Aren't these the usual methods used by the entertainment industry to deal with negative news about celebrities?

Of course he, Hu Ji, was able to achieve the position of editor-in-chief.

"Okay then."

Lao Gao nodded and left in a hurry.

Hu Ji then looked at the technical director: "As for the voting, the ten-fold suppression seems a bit weak now. Why, just in case, you set the voting of "Praise to the White Poplar" to manual! Even all the votes are counted by us. Fill it out in the background, so there won’t be any mishaps.”

Upon hearing this, the technical director nodded: "This is indeed the best way."

Fill in the votes yourself.

Of course, it means writing as many votes as you want.

An accident?

Nothing!

…

When Hao Mingxing forwarded it on Weibo, the person involved "Zhiyun Zhiyu" received the news immediately.

At that moment, he almost looked up to the sky and screamed.

After all, he was almost desperate, thinking that he, an ordinary person, could not shake an existence like Yilin Forum, and could only watch the shady happening under his nose.

But who would have thought that A-list singer Hao Mingxing would repost his own Weibo post.

Especially in the following time, he was excited to find that in addition to Hao Mingxing, top celebrities such as Su Xueyao and Ye Yuanhang also forwarded the matter.

The joining of several top singers instantly made the show hot.

Next, Douyin anchors and Internet writers joined in, and they all went to the Yilin Forum to attack the shady issues encountered by Xilou.

Knowing the clouds and the rain makes me excited.

The night is long.

There will be dawn.

"Yilin Forum, you are in big trouble!"

He looked at "Topol Praise", which had suppressed votes but still had a surge in votes, and sneered in his heart: "Suppressing the votes? Even if you suppress it twice, three times, or even ten times, so what? With the absolute power of fans, so what? In front of us, even the dark side cannot resist the rise of "Topol Praise"!"

But he was excited for a while.

Immediately he was stunned again.

"Something's wrong."

"It's even worse."

Because Zhiyun Zhiyu discovered that there was another problem with the increase in the number of votes for "Praise to the White Poplar". It was rising very fast just now, but now it has returned to a state of half-death again.

It only increased by two or three votes per minute, and it was very stable.

With previous experience.

Zhiyun Zhiyu quickly realized: It was definitely Yilin Forum that had done something wrong again!

Made.

What if they are fools?

It is estimated that hundreds of netizens are voting for "Topol Praise" every minute and every second, but its real number of votes has only increased by two or three votes?

"That's too much! Are you just going to do these shady things secretly?"

Zhiyun Zhiyu cursed loudly.

But soon, his eyes widened.

Because Yilin Forum is not sneaky.

Instead, an announcement was made above board.

The announcement read: "Dear netizens: Thank you very much for coming to Yilin Forum and supporting the 'Chinese Prose Contest'. However, we found that there are some voices on the Internet that are slandering us and questioning us. Here, we at Yilin Forum solemnly Announcement: The entire process of this 'Chinese Prose Contest' will be fair, just, and open, and will be supervised by notaries. There will never be any shady stories. Regarding these voices that slander us, please delete the relevant content as soon as possible. Information, otherwise we will definitely hold you accountable and will never tolerate it!"

Saw this announcement.

Zhiyun Zhiyu almost exploded with anger.

What does it mean to rake someone down?

What does thief mean and catch a thief?

What is arrogance?

He finally saw it.

In fact, in addition to Zhiyun Zhiyu, many netizens who are familiar with the Internet also saw something was wrong.

Because everyone can easily judge that the number of fans who poured into Yilin Forum from Weibo, Douyin, and several major novel websites this time, if not tens or millions, must be tens of thousands.

However, these tens of thousands of people only increased the number of votes for "Praise to Poplar" by one or two thousand votes.

Isn’t this nonsense?

"There is really something shady."

"There must be something wrong."

"Just now, our 2,000-member Xingge fan base all followed Xingge's words and voted for Xilou, but after the voting, the number of votes only increased by less than 100 votes. It's ridiculous."

"..."

However, any posts that discuss shady topics will be published.

Everyone can only discuss this matter with indignation on Weibo or in the group.

…

Yunhai Media.

Wang Mo was sitting in the office with a calm expression.

Next to him was a furious Yuan Xiong.

When "Praise to Topol" first encountered a vote squeeze, Yuan Xiong noticed the anomaly immediately, but it didn't have much impact on Wang Mo at the time, so he didn't pay much attention.

Unexpectedly, Yilin Forum became more and more excessive.

Even now, the Yilin Forum has not only reduced the number of votes for "Praise to Baiyang" to an exaggerated low level, but has also openly issued an announcement saying that they have no shady involvement.

"These lawless guys, if they didn't suppress your votes, I'm sure you would already be number one, and far ahead of number one."

Yuan Xiong said angrily.

Wang Mo, however, had a calm expression: "Brother Xiong, don't be angry."

Yuan Xiong snorted: "Can I not be angry?"

Wang Mo said: "It's useless to be angry. To be honest, there's nothing we can do about this kind of thing. After all, the voting rights are in their hands, so the number of my votes is all up to them."

Yuan Xiong: "But everyone can see that they are doing something shady."

"So what if I see it?"

Wang Mo spread his hands helplessly: "Actually, all of us know that they are doing something shady; they also know that they are doing something shady; they even know that we know they are doing something shady, but they still issued such an announcement. This means that they I don’t care about public opinion at all.”

Yuan Xiong took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little.

In fact, he has encountered too many such things in his career, and he has long been accustomed to it.

But this time, the incident happened to Wang Mo. In addition, Wang Mo's identity as "Xi Lou" could not be exposed, and he could not use the power of Yunhai Media to support Wang Mo, which made Yuan Xiong feel helpless. feel.

He said unwillingly: "Is this the end of it?"

"hehe."

Wang Mo showed a bright smile: "Forget it? How is it possible?"

There seemed to be a thunderstorm beneath his seemingly calm eyes.

Of course it's impossible to forget it.

Because this time, Wang Mo wants to use the opportunity of the event to enter the literary world and earn himself a million-dollar reputation.

If he forgets it, wouldn't it mean that all his plans will fail?

Yuan Xiong heard this and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Wang Mo said: "The Yilin Forum is suppressing everyone's speech. It wants everyone to remain silent. But it doesn't know that this kind of silence is actually the most terrifying thing. Have you ever heard a sentence? If you don't break out in silence, you will. Perish in silence.”

“If you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence?”

Yuan Xiong chewed on these words, and as he entered middle age, he felt a rush of blood.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed: "So, there is no need for us to speak out for the time being. Let's continue to remain silent. The longer this silence remains and the longer it is suppressed, the greater the force of the rebound will be. As for Brother Xing, Brother Xiong, please go and tell them and ask them not to interfere for the time being, I know it well."

Yuan Xiong nodded in understanding.

He didn't know what Wang Mo was planning.

But he knew that Wang Mo was no longer the young man he was when his house collapsed.

online.

As time goes by... there are indeed fewer and fewer shady discussions about Yilin Forum.

Even on Weibo, many netizens who were aggrieved posted messages everywhere, but no waves were made. They could only watch the topic disappear.

Three days later again.

On the Yilin Forum, the voting time for the first essay is over.

"Aomei" won the first place with 23,000 votes.

"Rose in the Square" took second place with 20,000 votes.

third……

fourth……

The top ten are all works by well-known writers.

In the end, "Praise to Poplar" only received more than 5,000 votes, ranking 18th.

Many netizens were so aggrieved that they almost went crazy after seeing this number of votes.

Their actions of millions of netizens resulted in five thousand votes cast?

That's outrageous, okay?

But all their venting and complaining on the Yilin Forum were blocked. At most, they could only vent their emotions in their respective groups.

The same day.

Under the impartiality of the notary, Hu Ji, the editor-in-chief of Yilin Forum, selected the second topic of the "Chinese Prose Contest": Animals.

Hu Ji in front of the camera smiled brightly: "What a coincidence. The first topic is plants, and the second topic is animals. So let's come down and ask everyone to write the second essay on the theme of 'animals'!" The time is still three days.”

this moment.

Wang Mo, who was sitting in front of the computer, his eyelids jumped when he heard the question.

"Animals? The second question is about animals?"

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, God helped him.

Such a topic is simply the best gift for him.

If the topic is about other content, he may have to put a lot of thought into it.

But this topic...

very good! very good! very good!

Wang Mo clenched his fist fiercely.

After being silent for so long, let him use the next prose to arouse the anger in everyone's chest!

Come out! "Haiyan"! (End of chapter)