You’re My Wonderwall

Chapter 67

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Gao Xiang really thought it was Lu Yan's father, and an image of a middle-aged man who escorted his son and sat in front of the computer to kill the enemy emerged in his mind: "Your father is really good, uncle must be very supportive of your career. I Dad is different, he told me to go back and inherit the family’s canteen all day long.”

Lu Yan just talked quickly: "Actually..."

Gao Xiang patted him on the shoulder at the end: "It's great that you have such a father!"

Lu Yan: "..." How the hell should he explain it.

Unlike Lu Yan's side, the program team was extremely busy.

As soon as the news of Paper Pinwheel's ticket sales came out, it sparked heated discussions among netizens.

The band's new year show has not had much sparks after a few hot searches except for minor troubles. The incident of swiping tickets has brought them a wave of traffic.

Talent shows are not easy to do now, and the market is approaching saturation, and it is precisely because of this that these companies are looking for "new themes".

The program group is dealing with it urgently.

"What's going on? What about the public relations, are all the public relations dead—"

"Remove the trending search, withdraw first, I have to teach you all this?!"

"Send the content to me for a look."

Someone asked: "Then our PR direction...?"

The leader was silent on the phone for a while: "We have a cooperation with Teng Ling, and they are also the sponsors of this competition, so it's not easy to offend... Just keep it if you can." After speaking, he couldn't help but curse, "Teng Ling found this What a broken ticket-swiping team! They don’t even know how to swipe tickets!”

It stands to reason that the ticket swiping software is not so easy to be cracked, and it is still in such a short period of time. The program team responded quickly, and the tense had just fermented for a long time before suppressing the heat, followed by an official statement.

Lu Yan and the others discussed for a while.

Just as he was about to return the phone to Gao Xiang, the gossip push blog immediately pushed another piece of content: The program group speaks out! It is completely false to say that the ticket is swiped!

The general content of the statement issued by the program team is that it is impossible to swipe tickets. The evidence of this netizen is not enough to prove that this is an act of swipe tickets, and the program team has always been fair and has zero tolerance for ticket swipe.

A statement said the same as the truth, and bought a navy by the way, and the comments below were overwhelming: I believe in paper pinwheels!

-I have been optimistic about them since the first issue, who said that our family is swiping votes!

- The pinwheel is rushing!

Under the leadership of such remarks, other netizens also began to waver: The program group has said this, it seems that it is really unread...

The reversal came too fast.

Li Zhen's smile froze on his face: "What the hell is this, is this a human word! Is there any reason for it? I don't care if it's so obvious?!"

Xu Ye has been staying at the school, and this is the first time that this kind of thing happened, and he, who never swears, choked out a sentence: "...fuck."

Da Pao is in charge of swearing, can swear for half an hour without repetition, and is so angry that he can't stop talking in Jizhou.

Lu Yan was also dumbfounded.

After cursing, several people fell silent again by coincidence.

This feeling was far more unbearable than knowing that the Pinwheel band was buying tickets, and a deeper sense of powerlessness swept over. In front of capital, the world can be turned upside down, and public opinion can also be manipulated.

After a while of silence, Lu Yan exited the page and said, "Don't read it."

It's not good for so many people to stay in other people's dormitories, they also want to rest, Li Zhen sighed, pulled the cannon and they got up: "Go back first, recharge your energy, we will talk about this tomorrow, no matter what, the next stage will be two days later Still waiting for us..." Li Zhen walked to the door and said, "Old Lu, are you going?"

Lu Yan: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

Gao Xiang was also taken aback by this sudden reversal, and was about to comfort the bully brother, but the bully asked: "Can you... can you lend me your phone for a while, I want to go out and make a call."

Gao Xiang understood instantly: "Okay, you go, say hello to uncle for me!"

Lu Yan didn't bother to explain his father's misunderstanding to him. He grabbed his mobile phone and walked out. There were surveillance cameras in the corridor. Lu Yan put his hat on behind his back, found a corner where the surveillance cameras couldn't see, and made a call against the wall. .

Gao Xiang's cell phone number is an unfamiliar one, and when Lu Yan heard Xiao Heng pick up the phone, he asked coldly, "Who is that?"

Lu Yan actually had nothing to say, he just wanted to hear his voice.

After Xiao Heng asked patiently for the second time, Lu Yan said: "Your son who lives outside."

Xiao Heng laughed over there, and then called him: "Yanyan."

It was too quiet in the corridor, and the sound came from the opposite side clearly.

Lu Yan responded.

Xiao Heng: "Going to grab the phone again?"

Lu Yan: "... I said it was a loan."

Xiao Heng: "Do you think I believe you?"

"Can you save me some face," Lu Yan said, "I am a law-abiding citizen."

Neither of the two men mentioned the matter of swiping tickets. After chatting casually for a while, Lu Yan asked, "How is your studio now?"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he listened to Xiao Heng's detailed talk about the project he was working on recently. Although it involved technical terms, he might not be able to understand it, but just listening to it like this, the backlog of emotions gradually calmed down.

After Xiao Heng finished speaking, Lu Yan also chatted about the recording for a while, and when they talked about the songs they composed in the past few days, Lu Yan stopped and said: "I just rehearsed it today, and the effect of the changes is not bad, do you want to listen to it? "

"listen."

It was the first time for me to sing to someone on the phone.

The corner where Lu Yan stood was facing the window. He looked at the dotted lights outside the window and cleared his throat. When Lu Yanqing sang, he didn't have the aggressiveness on the stage. He lowered his voice, as if he was hitting someone's heart in a low voice.

Lu Yan sang a few words, stopped, and suddenly said, "Thank you."

Xiao Heng stood in the smoking area outside the studio, with a cigarette between his fingers: "What nonsense?"

Lu Yan: "I've seen it all, Mr. Xiao, an enthusiastic netizen."

"Although..." Although in the end, the program team turned the army. Lu Yan paused, and then said, "Thank you anyway."

Xiao Heng didn't answer, just said: "Can I play the video?"

"Your boyfriend wants to see you."

Lu Yan logged into the Weichat account.

The light in the corridor was dim, and only a silhouette could be seen.

Lu Yan was tired from standing, so he just sat on the ground with his legs bent, and the hat fell down as soon as he sat down. Xiao Heng faintly saw the line of the back of Lu Yan's neck that was exposed when he lowered his head to adjust the hat.

Xiao Heng stared at him for a while and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

Lu Yan didn't react immediately: "Huh?"

"Are you trying to say that although it's useless, the program group and the pinwheel have earned traffic for nothing?"

"When I posted on Weibo, I never thought that they would clear the votes."

In the camera of the mobile phone, Xiao Heng quietly stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.

Lu Yan sensed that there was another big move behind Xiao Heng, but he couldn't imagine what this person wanted to do: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Heng didn't want to disturb him with this matter: "Do you remember what I said before I left?"

Lu Yan was taken aback.

Xiao Heng: "You just have to think about it, no matter what happens."

Lu Yan accepted it in his heart, Brother Heng was here.

Xiao Heng finally urged him to return his mobile phone and go to bed quickly: "You will find out tomorrow."

After such a big event happened, it didn't take long for Lu Yan to fall asleep after returning to the dormitory, but it was a sleepless night for another group of people. The people in the program team managed to finish working overtime to deal with the ticket fraud crisis, and they were recalled urgently not long after.

"Someone is swiping tickets!"

"The source cannot be found."

"If you can't find it, stop it! Where's the technical department!"

"I tried it, but I can't stop it..."

It's a mess.

In the end, the staff was facing the computer, and on the computer screen were more than a dozen curves that continued to rise wildly. The staff said dully: "This is crazy!"

As many tickets as the Paper Pinwheel band used the ticket swiping software, they swiped the same number of votes for all other bands in the same way!

Another staff member said: "Some netizens have noticed that the degree of discussion is increasing... and the number of votes is still rising..."

Not only the program group, even Teng Ling couldn't sit still this time.

The boss of Teng Ling Entertainment called over: "They are blatantly buying tickets, what are your program groups doing?! Checking the tickets!"

The program crew was already utterly annoyed, and the person who answered the phone thought that it wasn't your family who were the first to blatantly swipe tickets, but he didn't make it clear: "We just issued a statement..."

Program group: "Why don't you ask your ticket-swiping team to stop first, and stop swiping."

In a dilapidated building in the lower city.

All five computers are on.

A skinny man with the fastest hands asked: "Brother Xiao, the other party has stopped, should we continue to swipe up?"

Xiao Heng's sleeves were folded up, the earphones were hanging around his neck, and the man was typing on the keyboard with a cigarette between his fingers, as if he didn't need to worry about what he was doing at all: "Swipe as many tickets as you want for water, and don't touch the other tickets. "

A few of them are not good people. If you want to use the computer to "do bad things", compared to the ticket-swiping gang hired by Tengling Entertainment, they can't even find out the computer IP.

The thin man said again: "Hey, what did they do with the original ticket-swiping software? The code is full of loopholes. Touching this kind of software is insulting my computer."

Xiao Heng didn't answer.

It is true that Xiao Heng told Lu Yan on the phone that he never thought that the program team would clear the tickets.

He just waited for the program team to issue this statement that "it is reasonable to swipe votes".

After Tengling Entertainment stopped and the pinwheel voting rate returned to normal, the remaining 14 bands also returned to normal.

Although the program team doesn't know who the manipulator behind it is, his purpose has been clearly expressed: Aren't you guys making a big fuss? Who can't.

Since I just issued a statement, I can’t slap my face at this moment. The only thing I can do is to suppress the popularity of related topics. The staff who removed the hot search all night thought silently in their hearts: What kind of fanatical fans must this be? .

——Even if the average person realizes that the number of votes is wrong, they can only say a few words at most. Who would go to such great lengths to make such a thing.

At this time, Xiao Heng, an enthusiastic fan, was sitting in the studio catching up with the project progress.

A colleague finished work, turned off the computer, and greeted him before going home: "Brother Xiao is still not leaving, why don't I wait for you later, let's take a ride?"

Xiao Heng lit a cigarette, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose: "There are still a few unfinished tasks, you should go first."

With Xiao Heng's work efficiency, it is absolutely impossible to be the one who finished the work last among all the people. The colleague felt strange: "What kind of work are you doing?"

Xiao Heng: "No."

Colleague: "Then you..."

Xiao Heng shook his cigarette, raised his eyelids, and answered him: "Last night, I went chasing stars too."

colleague:"… "

Xiao Heng seemed to have thought of something again, and looked away from the computer screen to look at this colleague.

Colleagues were stared at with hairs by him.

Xiao Heng lowered his head and took a puff of his cigarette, then asked him when he looked up again: "...do you have an XX video account?"

Colleague: "Yes... yes."

Xiao Heng is now acting more and more like a citizen of the lower city. He got up and walked over: "Help cast a vote."

Xiao Heng introduced the band to his colleagues by the way. He usually doesn't talk much in the studio, and the code he writes is as crisp and concise as the code he writes. Now he actually tells his colleagues that "the style is changeable and talented".

"Support," Xiao Heng finally said while biting his cigarette, "Two votes a day, don't forget."

the next day.

Lu Yan was woken up by Gao Xiang grabbing his collar. Lu Yan half-opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still not clear: "... what time is it?"

Gao Xiang experienced two subversive reversals in one day, and excitedly put his phone in front of Lu Yan: "Big news! It's reversed again!"

Lu Yan propped up the bed and sat up halfway for a while.

Li Zhendapao and the others rolled out of bed, and the four of them got together.

I saw that on the voting list, all the bands except the Pinwheels gained more than 40,000 votes, and the Pinwheels slipped to the bottom position, while Vent—

Gao Xiang: "You are the second in the voting list!"

"At that time, the paper pinwheel votes broke out, and fans of your band voted wildly. Before the paper pinwheels had been votes, the number of votes was not obvious. If this trend continues, it may surpass the number one..."

Gao Xiang said again: "Did your father do this? Your father is really good! Uncle is so awesome!"

Lu Yan: "..."

Shock is shock, surprise is surprise, but how do you tell your uncle is actually my boyfriend

The wrist that blocked Da Pao's punch yesterday still hurts faintly, but at this moment, any feeling has gradually faded away, and only the word Xiao Heng is left in Lu Yan's mind.

Even if the world is turned upside down, he will lead a beam of light to his side.