Chapter 22: Large-scale canvassing scene.

Chapter 22: Large-scale canvassing scene.

/ Mo Baqian

As soon as the word "Ferris wheel" was uttered, the barrage completely fell into madness.

[Oh oh oh oh oh oh here it comes! The young master Tsundere offered to go to the Ferris wheel hehehe]

[Oh my god, I'm not in vain when I go out and use data to watch the live broadcast! It's too good to knock! 】

[Pfft ha ha ha I always feel that the progress is a bit fast [狗头]]

[Promise him! promise him! If you are so active, you have to go! 】

Qi Mo's expression was confused for a moment, and he asked, "Where is it?"

Lan Muzhou pointed impatiently at the big turntable behind Qi Mo, "You can't see such a big Ferris wheel?"

In the distance, the Ferris wheel stands tall and turns slowly.

Qi Mo was silent for two seconds before saying, "This... if you turn too fast, you will be dizzy."

Lan Muzhou: ...? ? ?

At that moment, his expression seemed to accidentally step on Xiang.

If the Ferris wheel can also be turned around, how about it? !

Not only will you faint, but you will also die:)

Is there really someone in this world who doesn't even know what a Ferris wheel is?

"If...the Ferris wheel spins fast, it will kill you...?"

Jiang Mingchen felt that this question was not only inexplicable, but even a little scary.

In his mind, he couldn't help imagining what kind of scene it would be if the Ferris wheel was spinning rapidly.

【Grass hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha The Ferris wheel is spinning, it's a horror movie, right? 】

【Has Xiaoqi never played a Ferris wheel since she was a child? ? 】

【It doesn't look like Qi Mo is fake, besides, who would be stupid enough to cheat on this kind of question? 】

【Zhouzhou was stupid just now haha, Mr. Mo has never played on the Ferris wheel, take him to play! 】

"Then shall we go ride the Ferris wheel?" Xu Rong asked from the side.

The nausea finally subsided, and Chen Ke raised her hand, "It's good to play this gentle one."

At least he won't step on thunder again... The red face on the live broadcast is too ugly.

Lan Muzhou snorted and made a breathy voice, and said reluctantly, "Well, Qi Mo doesn't even know about the Ferris wheel, it's poor, I reluctantly go with him once."

[Zhou Zhou's heart: Why are you all joining in the fun? I want to go alone with Qi Mo! 】

[Zhouzhou's heart: You all start to open for the young master! 】

[Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha to death before, Zhouzhou rushed me! 】

A group of people went to ride the Ferris wheel together.

Jiang Mingchen, Chen Ke, Xu Rong and the photography teacher all walked in.

The staff of the playground suddenly reached out and stopped Qi Mo, "Sorry, we have a maximum of four people, please sit in the next cabin."

Qi Mo & Lan Muzhou: ...

Careless again.

The two looked at each other subconsciously.

In just two seconds, the hatches of the four people had been closed by the staff.

The six of them looked at each other, getting farther and farther away.

The camera teacher's camera was still aimed at Lan Muzhou and Qi Mo who were left on the ground, and they looked up.

There was a wailing in the barrage.

[Wait, I want to see the picture of Mr. Mo and Zhou Zhou! 】

【Boss Mo and Zhou Zhou are in the same cabin, but we can't see it! hateful! 】

【In the front, if the photography teacher goes up... there will be three people [狗头]】

【...ah this hahahahaha】

[So why is there no camera in the Ferris wheel! Who knows what they'll do! 】

[It's okay, it's okay, I've already made up 10086 words in my brain, I'm beautiful]

Although Lan Muzhou didn't believe those rumors about the Ferris wheel, he still felt weird when two big men were riding on the Ferris wheel.

Holding back for two seconds with a displeased face, he scratched his yellow hair, "Forget it, isn't it just a Ferris wheel?"

After speaking, he walked up first.

"That's right, at least it's a match for teammates." Qi Mo also followed, and changed the subject, "Although they are already opponents now."

Lan Muzhou snorted, "Do you think you can win?"

Vocal is naturally at a disadvantage on the stage, and it is difficult to compare with Dance.

"This kind of variety show doesn't only attract people's attention if it wins."

Because of accidents, injuries, etc., losing can arouse the audience's pity.

Although...she won't lose.

That is true.

Lan Muzhou thought of the slap on Qi Mo by He Ruilin's team before, and was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, he took a sharp breath, "Didn't you, you knew that He Ruilin's team was using you?"

Knowing this, but still... 呿.

The Ferris wheel slowly moves and rises, and the field of vision gradually becomes wider.

Everything on the ground is getting smaller and smaller.

Qi Mo didn't reply to Lan Muzhou's words, but stood up and stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back,

Looking at the bustling metropolis through the transparent glass.

"Tsk tsk...that's great." She said lightly, "Is it popular on the Internet to say "the years are quiet"? "

There are no wars, few disputes, and people live and work in peace and prosperity.

"Tch, your word was a buzzword on the Internet many years ago, and it has been used badly by now."

Lan Muzhou sat on the seat with his hands folded on his chest, without looking out, only feeling the Ferris wheel rising slowly.

No one spoke, and it was so quiet, it really felt like the years are quiet.

It was rare for him to get along with Qi Mo so peacefully.

Involuntarily raised his head, and sneaked a few glances at Qi Mo.

I saw the young man standing quietly, with no expression on his face, and no usual faint smile.

It seems to have unloaded a heavy burden and sneaked away for half a day.

A face was only the size of a palm, with a high bridge of nose but somewhat delicate, and her jet-black phoenix eyes looked thick when she was not smiling.

Overall...it's pretty good-looking, although it's not as good as him.

Suddenly, the boy turned his head and caught his sneak peek, with a familiar smile on his face.

Lan Muzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head abruptly.

Just peeked a few times, why was he caught?

And subconsciously dodged for a while, as if...he had a ghost in his heart.

The tips of the ears couldn't help being stained pink.

The netizen's remarks lingered in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable because of the small space.

He really wanted to avoid Qi Mo and look elsewhere, but he was afraid of heights and didn't dare to look out the window.

Inexplicably, the two suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Fortunately, within a few seconds, an alarm clock broke the silence.

Qi Mo took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number without a name on it.

She answered the phone, "Hello."

"Hello, Qi Mo, right? I'm a staff member of the publicity team of "National Idol."

The voice from the microphone seemed a little anxious. After receiving Qi Mo's response, she continued: "Because you are a personal trainee and did not leave the contact information of your agent for the program team, so I can only call you directly. Just now Several marketing accounts on the Internet are rhythmic, saying that your second husband's solo, and finally inserting the sword into the scabbard is to bribe the program group to cheat, and now many netizens suspect that your second husband's vote count is also problematic, and it has been quarreled on the hot search..."

What is the hot search for the noise, I am afraid it is not the hot search for being scolded.

Lan Muzhou frowned immediately when he heard what the staff said.

Qi Mo looked really evil at that moment, but he knew there was nothing fake in it.

If there is a marketing account with a rhythm, it is very likely that someone has been hacked.

If you want to compete for strength, you must fight for strength. It is really disgusting to always engage in these crooked things.

Seeing that Qi Mo hung up the phone in a few words, he asked, "You don't have a management team?"

"No." Qi Mo put the phone back in his pocket.

No wonder he was blackmailed by so many people before, and I never saw him fight back a little bit.

How to deal with this kind of public opinion?

Lan Muzhou saw that Qi Mo was still acting like a normal person, so he couldn't help saying: "It's about the future of development, you should pay more attention to it."

Qi Mo looked sideways, and there was a faint smile in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

She looked directly at Lan Muzhou and said, "Thank you for worrying about me."

Lan Muzhou's breath was suddenly suffocated, and he even took a step back.

This sudden seriousness made him at a loss, and he blushed abruptly.

He is the worst at dealing with such serious provocative words! Damn it!

"Who's worried about you? You're less narcissistic." He gritted his teeth and snorted softly.

The ferris wheel has unknowingly lowered to the ground.

Qi Mo stood in front of the door and said unhurriedly, "Here we are, let's go."

The door was opened from the outside by playground staff.

Lan Muzhou followed Qi Mo out, "Hey, you won't really let it go, will you?"

I have seen a big heart, but I have never seen such a big heart!

Jiang Mingchen and the others were already waiting outside.

Seeing the two coming down, he immediately waved.

"Qi Mo, did you see that? There are a lot of marketing accounts hacking you online, ouch, I'm so **** off!"

Jiang Mingchen took the phone and showed it to Qi Mo. It was a Weibo page.

At this time, the live barrage was not as harmonious as before, and many sunspots poured in.

[The stage is faked, the number of votes is faked, how can this kind of person have fans! vomit! 】

[Where is the sunspot, how much is it, take me one? 】

[Do you have a real hammer? If there is no real hammer, get out! 】

[Our Xiaoqi's kung fu is obvious to all. He finally came across a suitable song and showed off his strength. There are only so many red eyes, it's really disgusting! 】

[Ha ha ha ha wait for the fans to ask for a hammer! 】

[I felt something was wrong when Er Gong was recording the scene, don't make the fake too obvious! 】

Most of the live broadcast room is full of fans, and there are so many black people's remarks, one can imagine what kind of quarrel it will be on Weibo.

Such a thing on a good live broadcast booth was not only hacked, but even the live broadcast was ruined.

The marketing account didn't post it immediately last night, but waited until they broadcasted it live. This is killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this in his heart, Lan Muzhou's complexion was not very good-looking.

Qi Mo, on the other hand, put one hand in his pocket, leisurely as if nothing had happened.

She pointed to the way they came, "What are you doing frowning? You came to the playground to play."

Turning her head, she looked at the camera of the photography teacher, and raised the corner of her mouth, "Take everyone to play darts."

[Aww! Another confident smile! I am dead! Wait for the turnaround! 】

【Ah, Mr. Mo is going to clarify! 】

[Go, go, go, hurry up! Let those sunspots see what strength is! 】

[As expected of my Xiaoqi, he came up with a solution so quickly! 】

The barrage was immediately occupied by fans again, and the photography teacher hurriedly followed Qi Mo's footsteps.

As soon as those things happened on Weibo, the attention of netizens shifted, as if Qi Mo had become the protagonist of this live broadcast.

Lan Muzhou also understood what Qi Mo wanted to do.

He suddenly admired Qi Mo.

It happened so suddenly, and it was such an anxious and chest tight thing to be deliberately blackmailed... Qi Mo had already thought of a solution within half a circle of the Ferris wheel.

There is a large shooting area in the playground. @Foam

Bows, bows/crossbows, darts, air/guns, etc. are all available.

Facing the camera, Qi Mo asked the netizens: "Which one do you want to see me play?"

[Let's play darts first! Darts can prove that Er Gong is not a fake! 】

[Darts, darts! 】

[Let the sunspots see that you can do it! 】

The barrage was talking about choosing darts, Qi Mo nodded in agreement.

She was subtly moved by the care of such a stranger.

Standing in front of the target, she picked up ten darts.

Immediately after she lifted her hand, the huge hat on the padded jacket turned upside down, directly covering most of her face, leaving only a small section of the bridge of the nose and thin lips.

[Wow, what is this for? 】

[Isn't it because you want to throw darts blindfolded? ? ? 】

[U1S1, Mr. Mo's lips are so beautiful woo woo woo]

[The previous focus of your attention is wrong, hey! 】

Since Qi Mo's fraudulent swiping of tickets became popular, the number of viewers of this live broadcast has skyrocketed. At this time, there are already hundreds of thousands of online viewers.

A dart was held between his slender and handsome fingers, Qi Mo exerted force on his elbow and flicked his wrist—

The metal-textured dart turned into an afterimage and flew away, piercing deeply into the bull's-eye!

"666" is called directly in the barrage, but this is not enough.

In less than a minute, all the ten darts in Qi Mo's hand had been thrown, without exception, hitting hearts!

Not only the target in front of her, but also the targets on the left and right sides.

"Fuck...!" Jiang Mingchen was so shocked that he swears in front of the camera.

After speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth.

Xu Rong was at the side, with a shocked face, slowly raised his hands, and clapped his hands in a daze of "pa, pa, pa".

The passers-by and Lan Muzhou, Chen Ke and others who were watching nearby realized this, and there was a burst of thunderous applause.

"This is too powerful, is it a professional practice?"

"Is this recording a show?"

"If you don't look at it, you can hit the bull's-eye. The young man has a future!"

A large cloud of rainbow farts exploded in the barrage.

[Mr. Mo really woo woo woo to pick up a martial arts movie or a gangster movie or something! I want to see it so much! 】

[This is really amazing, I have only seen it on TV...]

[There is no doubt that Mr. Mo really wants to kill/people, it is just a blink of an eye [狗头]]

[Fuck, I'm so handsome! I need President Mo to help me get up! 】

[Forget about it, Mo is always in a hurry! Our weekend CP banner will not fall! 】

[Hahahahahahahahaha cool! Did the sunspots see it? ? This is nothing to Mr. Mo at all! 】

The sunspots who sat at the computer and collected the money suddenly didn't know how to post the barrage properly.

This little idol... seems to be quite powerful.

But they took money!

So he braced himself and typed tremblingly on the keyboard, "Darts are not flying swords! A long sword can fit right into the scabbard, it's outrageous!" At the same time, I prayed, Qi Mo, this little idol, don't let me go! Pulling over the network cable, a dart pokes him on the head.

After throwing the darts, Qi Mo took off his wide hat.

She looked at the camera, and didn't mention that someone hacked her on the Internet, but continued to ask: "Which one will play next? Listen to you."

After finishing speaking, he was still staring at the barrage on the phone screen to see the reaction of the audience.

[Fuck, I'm from another house, is Qi Mo such a fan? ? ? 】

[We always Mo are the most popular fans! I'm so happy woohoo]

[Let's shoot arrows! Mr. Mo, your ancient costume must be very good-looking. I have already recorded the screen, and I will edit it for the directors to see! 】

[+1 Archery! This is more common in dramas! 】

archery...

Qi Mo stroked his chin, thinking that this is what I am best at.

Haven't touched it for a while, I really miss it.

She walked to the archery area and picked it up with great strength, but the bow was so light that she didn't want to, and her arm shook violently in the air.

Ah, so light.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart.

When she draws the bow and winds it, she spreads out her arms in a heroic posture.

His eyes lightly looked at the target in the distance, and he loosened his fingers.

Just listening to the sound of "嗖", the long arrow pierced through the air and landed steadily on the red heart.

It only takes a few seconds for the arrow to hit the bull's-eye!

[Digging, this is against the sky, don't you even need to aim? ? 】

[I am from the Archery Association, I have never seen such a powerful one...Although the difficulty of the playground should be lower than that of professional venues]

【For a moment just now, Mr. Mo saw a feeling of staring at the world! 】

[I came in to watch the excitement, but after watching the live broadcast, I fell vertically to the bottom of the pit [kneeling][kneeling]]

[It's too stupid, it's too stupid, woo woo woo, what kind of fairy is my fan! 】

【Come in cursing, go out kneeling on the ground, my knees are worthless...】

[Don't say anything, I'm going to vote for Qi Mo]

[…! By the way, everyone in the live broadcast room remember to vote for Mr. Mo! Otherwise, Mo will be eliminated! 】

[Enter the "National Idol" official blog, the top link is the address of the second referendum on the whole network! Welcome to the pit + vote! 】

I don't know who came up with the word "vote" first, and the direction of the comments on the live barrage changed abruptly. The whole screen was filled with text copied and pasted by Qi Mo's fans, reminding all friends who have entered the pit vertically to vote.

It is simply a large-scale canvassing scene.

Jiang Mingchen was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and when he saw the bullet screens on it, he was envious and lemony.

Smacking his lips, he muttered, "I'm afraid Qi Mo will be taller than Brother Zhou this time..."

Thinking that Qi Mo's votes might be higher than Lan Muzhou's, the lemons he had just now suddenly became less sour.

Can surpass brother Zhou, too far away from him, there is nothing to be sad about.

Qi Mo is not a person who eats alone. After finding out that the barrage was talking about voting, she waved to a few people and gathered everyone in front of the camera.

"The performance in the second public performance is a work completed by the five of us together, and none of them is indispensable. Each of us has paid a lot for this stage...so I hope everyone can vote for the five of us, thank you for your attention today, best wishes Everyone... have a nice day."

As soon as the words fell, the audience saw that a hand stretched out to block the camera.

Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast room was closed.

Ahhh, it's actually downcast!

It must be because dirty water was poured on those people!

I can't bear it, I must fight back.

The video of Mr. Namer throwing darts and archery fell on the faces of Heizi and Marketing!

Here, Qi Mo withdrew his hand.

"Clarified, it will be broadcast when the audience is most enthusiastic. Everyone should be more willing to vote. It will save you getting tired of watching it in the end. Maybe the audience will run away without talking about voting."

Jiang Mingchen, Xu Rong, and the others looked at each other.

What Qi Mo said made sense. Those who were willing to watch their live broadcast to the end must be a minority.

If they asked the audience to help vote at the end, not too many people would see it; but during the live broadcast, they couldn't mention this matter frequently, and they were very rushing.

The best way is to download directly at this time.

"Then let's... why don't we just go back to the program group and stop playing."

Jiang Mingchen was quite playful, and this time he even offered to go back, causing others to look at him in surprise.

He scratched his head, "Hey, with a big guy like Qi Mo here, I won't be able to win if I don't practice."

"What I said is that this live broadcast is over, so let's go back." Lan Muzhou made the final summary.

They returned along the same road, and they didn't talk much along the way, so they didn't know what they were thinking.

Lan Muzhou kept replaying Qi Mo's extremely skilled and precise movements in his mind, and he was really curious.

Curiosity killed the cat.

He thought for a long time before asking: "Why do you learn this?"

He has learned all these so well, if it is just a hobby, he really can't believe it.

Qi Mo let out an "Oh", and was thinking about how to cover it up, when he caught a glimpse of something by chance, his face suddenly fell down.

She frowned slightly, and there was even some murderous intent in her pair of phoenix eyes, which were so dark and terrifying.

It was the first time Lan Muzhou saw Qi Mo's serious expression, and also the first time he saw the so-called "murderous aura", so he couldn't help being taken aback.

Following Qi Mo's line of sight, he saw not far away, in the queue of a game facility, a man was touching a girl in a short skirt and boots. The girl was already hiding, but she still couldn't get rid of the entanglement.

He also frowned.

In broad daylight, several people in the team didn't even have anyone to help.

He was about to go over, when a small black figure in his sight passed by him in the blink of an eye, and slammed into the unspeakable place of the man at an astonishing speed!

"Ah grass!"

The man burst into a cry like killing a pig in an instant, covered his lower body with his hands, bowed down, his face was full of ferocious pain!

Seeing this, Lan Muzhou let out a "grunt" and swallowed.

And Qi Mo raised his hand, with a stone between his slender fingers.

She tilted her head towards Lan Muzhou, the corners of her lips curled up, "What do you say it is for?"

Qi Mo's eyes at this time clearly had lost the gloomy murderous intent, but Lan Muzhou's back still felt cold.

At the same time, the lower abdomen tightened.

He won't do that kind of stupid thing, don't look at him with such eyes!