Yao Xiaoming fell into a tangled state.
But everyone in the live broadcast room fell into a state of madness.
Because in the end the lucky wheel stopped spinning, and the name pointed by the pointer was Yao Xiaoming No. 2! !
This made a bunch of people explode.
"This, this, this... is this really this little bastard?"
"No, this can't be counted. How can you play like this?"
"Oh God, this naughty kid is really driving people crazy. If he doesn't go to school well, he's going to fly."
"If you're too careful, I'll beat you up. My Xiao Ming is smart, do you understand?"
"... Sister Ji, I'm not talking about you. No matter how smart the little guy is, if you let him use it in the right place, how can he cause trouble here?"
"Ahem, I didn't teach him this. He thought of it himself. After participating in Ye Shen's live broadcast, I will give him a good slap when I turn around."
"Huh? Are you really going to participate in Ye Shen's live broadcast? Oh, I'm going, Sister Ji, don't you think it's really unkind of you to do this? Your child used two names to get a quota, this It’s cheating.”
"Everything should be done again and again, not again, and never again."
"I'm vomiting blood, and I keep doing it again and again. Do you still want him to do this?"
Everyone was about to jump up.
A big celebrity who is famous all over the world is a bit messy now.
"Genius, this kid is a genius, he can do all this work."
I am a foodie and sent a message: "This little guy is really smart, but his intelligence shouldn't be used here. The competition for this spot is so fierce. As a result, this little guy took one move and everyone lost. Thinking about it, I feel like You blush, a group of adults lost to a little brat."
In the villa on the top of the mountain, Shi BaTian slapped the sofa with his hand. Tears came out of Le's eyes. He laughed loudly and said, "Did you see it? Did you four idiots see it? This is my nephew, are you smart?"
Among his four bodyguards, two of whom still had gauze wrapped around their heads, they quickly raised their thumbs and said in unison: "Smart, smart, smart, the boss is smarter!"
Shi BaTian nodded happily and said, "But this doesn't count. This little guy messed up the rules."
Sure enough, everyone in the live broadcast room was protesting, because there was no way not to protest, it was so speechless.
Ye Fei looked at Yao Xiaoming, who was drawn, and his head was also full of black lines.
"Ye Shen, you have to make the decision for us. This must not count. This is too ridiculous."
"That's right. If this works, I'll come in with a hundred names tomorrow."
"Ye Shen, you are a fair and just anchor. This little bastard who violates discipline and law must be absolutely educated."
"It must be drawn again, otherwise it will be really unfair to us."
…
Seeing a group of people screaming and sending messages to protest, Ye Fei sighed and said: "Sister Chicken, I'm really sorry, and everyone, I'm really sorry. This is a loophole in the lucky plate, and it's also my negligence. I really didn’t expect that such an incident would happen again. I will discuss it with the platform later and upgrade the lucky plate. Regarding this lottery, Sister Ji, I’m sorry, it doesn’t count.”
Ye Fei almost cried. There was no one to win the prize today. Weird things like this happened.
Juedai Yaoji smiled but said nothing.
Ye Fei didn't understand what this beauty meant, but at this moment, he heard his cell phone ringing. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Juedai Yaoji. The content of the message was very simple. Just one sentence - I will go to Yinzhou City tomorrow and make me a bowl of noodles.
Ye Fei: "..."
"good!"
In the end, he agreed, because he couldn't blame Juedai Yaoji or Yao Xiaoming at all. He could only blame himself for not thinking carefully enough, and he would have to pay the price for doing something wrong.
After he sent the message, Juedai Yaoji said in the live broadcast room: "Since everyone said so, I have to give this face. Hey, what a great opportunity, just wasted like this."
Everyone was speechless again, what a good opportunity? You should say what a wonderful son you are!
The live broadcast room, which was already noisy, became even more lively because of the little guy Yao Xiaoming.
Ye Fei coughed twice and said: "Everyone, in order to ensure that our lottery is fair and just, I declare that the lottery just now does not count. In addition, I also want to declare that each person in the live broadcast room can only log in with one large number. If you use If the trumpet account is found, then I will suggest that the backend block all accounts for three days as punishment."
Everyone was very happy when they heard the first half of the sentence, but after hearing the second half, many people wilted.
Why
Because at this moment, in reality, there are countless people who are busy applying for alt accounts, and they were planning to log in to a few more accounts, but they didn't expect Ye Fei to make such a move.
Who can stand being blocked for three days? Who knows what kind of delicacies Ye Shen will cook in these three days. Who knows if he will be drawn in the lottery during these three days. These are all opportunities. Being blacklisted for three days means that he has lost six opportunities. The risk is too great.
At this moment, Chi Wang Tian Xia said into the microphone: "Everyone, please listen to me. The reason why Ye Shen made this lucky plate is to give us a chance to taste the best food. Ye Shen is very kind. , I hope everyone can be conscious and stop logging in with a small account."
Being a foodie, I also said: "I think what Brother Tianxia said is very reasonable. Ye Shen is good to us, and we can't cause trouble to Ye Shen."
Bazhen Yushi also jumped out and said: "I am proud to use the big one, but I am ashamed to use the small one!"
Peerless Yaobazhen, your back hurts when you stand and talk, right? The little guy only used it once, are you like this? "
Bazhen Yushi made a sweaty expression and hurriedly explained: "Sister Ji, I'm talking about the future, not today. Besides, Xiao Ming is so cute, will I be the same as him?"
"You are smart, kid."
In addition, many people also came out to oppose the use of trumpet accounts, so that everyone in Ye Fei's live broadcast room could achieve the goal of having one account.
But no matter what, Ye Fei felt that he still needed to ask Qiuqiu's backstage to upgrade the lucky wheel, so that this phenomenon could be more completely eliminated, otherwise there is no guarantee that someone would do it again in the future.
Although using a trumpet can increase one's popularity and increase the number of viewers in a short period of time, in the long run it will have the opposite effect. Many viewers will definitely leave, and these viewers who leave will definitely It’s the people who use the same account. These people are their real audience.
Therefore, Ye Fei is determined to prevent the proliferation of trumpets in the live broadcast room.
"Okay, let's talk about this first, and then we will draw the second lucky audience again." After saying that, Ye Fei turned around and said: "Brother migrant workers, I still have to trouble you one more time and help us draw again."
I am a migrant worker and I feel depressed. He just ordered the lucky plate and ran away. Why? It was because these nearly two million people were looking at him that he felt furious. He was embarrassed. He had finally finished smoking, and now he had to smoke again. He had to let these people stare at him again, which meant that he had to feel hairy again. , I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.
He came to the computer, sat down, and said: "Let me tell you, this is our last time. If I draw another person with a trumpet, I will not draw again. Ye Shen also said to me just now, if Whoever is the trumpet, then today’s live broadcast guest selection event will be over, which means that there will only be Brother Dingding tomorrow, and there will be no need for the second one.”
When everyone heard this, they were all excited.
"Damn it, brother migrant workers, is this true or false? Why didn't we hear Ye Shen say that?"
"Yeah, if that's true, wouldn't there be only one spot left for live broadcast guests every day in the future? The chance of winning is even slimmer."
"No, no, I'm going to scold you if any of you use a trumpet again. This matter is too serious. If Ye Shen only sets up one guest quota in the future, how can we survive?"
"That's right, that's right, everyone must have an account, and all the small accounts will be offline."
Ye Fei and an old man from Nanjiang stood behind I am a migrant worker. The two glanced at each other, and they all saw a glimmer of light in each other's eyes.
The two people couldn't help but give a thumbs up to me as a migrant worker. Although this guy lied, his lie was very beautiful.
Ye Feixin said why he didn't think of this idea. Yes, if these people use trumpets again, then they can just set up a guest quota. Don't you want to have a higher chance of winning? I'll draw one less, so everyone's chance of winning will still be much lower.
Now he really admires me as the head of migrant worker Xiong Kuojiang. Although this man is a migrant worker, his brain is definitely flexible enough.
After Xiong Kuojiang finished speaking, after the live broadcast room became quiet, he awkwardly moved the mouse, placed the mouse on the three words "lucky disk", and then clicked directly.
(End of chapter)