Senior Superstar

Chapter 482: It's all up to you! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

drop!

As Li Shixin's "Immortal" declaration of war was posted on Weibo, a systematic humming immediately came from his ears.

"Niubao! I came in when I saw Xinye hating XPO fans. Just relying on this sentence, I will never die, and I will be a loyal fan of Xinye from now on!"

"Xinye's logic is correct! A group of idiot children, in fact, the establishment of the Three Views is not complete. It's not that these people don't need to be responsible. But we really, must find out the internal reasons."

"I have chased Korean groups before, and the depth of the water is scary. Generally, the fan groups of mainland Korean groups are run by a group of big fans. These people are not official, but they are inextricably linked with the official. Because Weibo has a real name, I won’t say much about it. Just a little bit; the Korean group I’m chasing belongs to a second-tier idol group, and the bosses in this fan group sell idol souvenirs to fans every year and hold support activities As well as selling support supplies, you can make a profit of several million. Before Xinye sent Weibo and Chaohua, the largest fan group of XPO in China, a large number of people estimated that the total loss was tens of millions."

"Damn it! Is it true? There is such a big profit here? No wonder Mr. Xin said that there is a pusher behind it."

"Hehe, just think about it with your brain. Where the hell are there so many die-hard fans? To put it bluntly, it's really that these stupid fans are young and easy to be brainwashed and affect their views. It's not enough to be a leek, but also to be used as a gun."

"Damn it, I'm really trusting you here! I'm not so smart, whether it's the one who scolded our martyrs, or the one who is behind the push-hand organization, he must give an explanation! Otherwise, this matter will never end!?"

The Public Center of the Network Monitoring Office.

Looking at the backstage of the official Weibo account that had been registered more than 19,000 times in more than an hour, Xu Youzhen, the director of the center, was full of bitterness.

this old man again

Why are you still staring at us, Hun Dan!

Who did we provoke?

On the side, looking at Xu Youzhen who was rubbing his temples with a helpless face, a staff girl grinned: "Director, what's going on?"

Facing the subordinate's inquiry, Xu Youzhen let out a long breath: "Well, you were asked to investigate the matter reported by the old man just now, have you finished the investigation?"

"According to the screenshot provided by this person, we immediately picked two platforms, Liangdouhua and Bizhan. The situation is basically true. But we haven't searched for other platforms. Director, shall we reply to him this time?"

Looking at the number of "roll calls" still soaring wildly in the background of the official Weibo data, Xu Youzhen sighed: "Come back."

"Then how?"

"Just say that the report has been accepted."

"Then the answer is over?"

Facing the subordinate's inquiry, Xu Youzhen hissed: "It must be an investigation! Order the reported platform. How to deal with it, and let that side give a receipt."

Quickly setting the tone, Xu Youzhen put down her palm covering her temple, clenched her fist and slammed the table hard.

"Because of this matter, we were pointed out twice, too passive! Just this time, we must make a one-two-three!"

"Okay Director, received."

Weibo.

It has been two hours since Li Shixin posted his last post.

Finally, the official responded to a large number of real-name reports from netizens!

Net Monitor: @华旗艺术人李世信, the reported information has been verified and is being processed. Processing results will be published later. Thanks for supervision!

With the first, there is the second and the third. The network supervisor set an example, and immediately other official accounts that were named also responded.

Internet Information Center of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology: @华旗艺术人李世信, thanks for the supervision, checking and contacting the platform side.

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beep station.

Service and Feedback Center.

"Yes, boss. Deal with it now!"

"Understood, this must be our responsibility."

"Okay, even if you don't sleep tonight, I will definitely take care of this matter for you!"

"No, no, no! Don't come here, we will solve the mess we caused by ourselves."

"Good good good good"

Seeing his boss nodding and bowing while holding the phone, looking like a grandson, the gossip hearts of several employees suddenly burned.

After the manager Hu Weiquan hung up the phone, several colleagues immediately moved over.

"Boss, it's so late, who is calling?"

"Our boss."

"Ang Ang? Boss' phone call? What's going on?"

Facing several eight-year-old colleagues, the manager Hu Weiquan slammed the phone on the table.

"Don't be such a bitch!"

"Fuck!"

Hearing the order from his boss, a group of colleagues on duty were stunned.

"Boss, on the backstage side this afternoon, the rabbit comment section received no less than 5,000 user reports. I just went to check it out, and the rhythm of a group of black fans is still flying. What if this is artificial? Screening, not to mention whether we can complete such a large workload before twelve o'clock, let's deal with it here, and brush it up on the other side, not to mention before twelve o'clock, even before twelve o'clock tomorrow!"

"Yes, boss, this is unrealistic. We can't block the barrage and comment section of "That Rabbit"!"

"Then limit barrage and comments."

"What's the limit?"

Facing his colleague's question, Hu Weiquan took a breath, which relieved his aching gums, and strode forward to the data.

After some operations, I saw the big data analysis of the reported user.

I frowned.

"Settings to answer questions speak."

"Aha? Set what question?"

Faced with this question from his colleague, Hu Weiquan rubbed his beard stubble, looked at the few unlucky ghosts who were on duty at night, and frowned.

"Which one of you is better at high school physical chemistry?"

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"ha?"

Rong store.

The champion community near No. 1 Middle School.

In a residential building, Luo Fuyi, the No. 1 scumbag of Tianzi from Class Three of Three Years, and the Wannian Crane Tail player, was holding a keyboard, and the tip of his puffy nose was covered with beads of sweat.

"Damn it! Sisters, my Douban account has been sealed!"

"Mom, the Maoyan account has also been blocked!"

"Weibo has also been blocked, I will wipe it!"

Looking at the computer screen, the chat interface of the XPO group was full of wailing, Luo Fuyi clenched his fists, and directly @ed the administrator who organized this retaliatory anti-criminal operation "xpo Minhao loves his life".

"Boss, what should we do next?"

The message was sent out for a long time, but there was no response.

Just when Luo Fuyi was inexplicably sad and angry, some senior fans in the group gave out some ethereal red envelopes;

"Bi.com hasn't been blocked yet, sisters. The fans of the dead old man must have reported our account. Concentrate on attacking Bee.com! For Brother Minhao, do everything we can!"

"High season!"

Looking at the latest instructions, Luo Fuyi's fighting spirit was rekindled, and he immediately switched the computer page and logged in to the Biz station account.

Seeing that there was no notice of illegal ban on the login interface, Luo Fuyi tickled the corner of his mouth. Immediately click to enter the latest episode of "The Rabbit", page.

"Stinky old man, bring your preaching to this fairy!"

Editing a barrage quickly with the speed of being single for fifteen years, Luo Fuyi clicked the mouse on "Send".

However, the barrage was not sent successfully.

Instead, a dialog box pops up;

"In order to prevent malicious screen swiping, please answer the following question within 60 seconds; the object starts to fall from rest on the slope, and reaches the center of the slope after 1 second. What is the time from the top of the slope to the bottom?"

Faced with this verification question that would make the baby bald just by looking at it, Luo Fuyi opened his mouth wide.

The mouse in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Looking at the fan group again, a large piece of flying is similar; "An object is moving in a branch line with variable speed. The average speed of the first 5 seconds is 6m/s, and the average speed of the next 3 seconds is 8m/s. The average speed of the object in 8s Is it?" "A car decelerates at the initial velocity V0, and the maximum displacement is s. If the velocity is reduced to v0/2, what is the maximum displacement?" "Wedge A with mass M and inclination α is placed on a horizontal ground .The object B with mass m is released from rest on the smooth slope of the wedge, and the object A remains at rest during the accelerated descent of object B. What is the pressure on the ground?".

Asking for help with the problem, Luo Fuyi's big eyes shed tears of grievance.

Which bastard is this fucker asking for verification? Wow!

too difficult.

It's so fucking hard wow!

Tuk tuk.

However, just as Xue Zha-1 was incompetently furious at the computer, there was a knock on her room door.

"Luo Fuyi, come out for me."

"Why?"

Wiping away her tears, Luo Fuyi yelled when she heard her mother's voice outside the door.

"I have a call for you."

"Huh? It's so late, who is calling?"

"Did you use my ID card to sign up for an account on some beep station?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"The internet police are looking for you."

"ha?!"

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1 The little friend blinked his eyes.

Vaguely, she felt that something was wrong with her.

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