Chapter 416: Bad Internet Celebrities Become Good People 12
Seeing this, netizens all wanted to slap themselves in the face, hoping to wake themselves up.
Over this period of time, Ming Ruiran has really gained a lot of fans.
These are not haters, they are real fans.
So this competition is at its peak.
When Ming Ruiran was live streaming, some netizens asked him whether he wanted to sign up.
Ming Ruiran naturally did not sign up.
There are usually inside stories in such large-scale competitions.
There are people behind the anchors of guilds who control and make money. Even if there is no guild, at least there is a big brother.
But Mingrui Ran Guild would not help him.
As for the eldest brother...
He didn't want Lingyao to spend so much money on the platform.
And Lingyao is not his elder brother.
Ming Ruiran said the same thing when Lingyao asked him.
"Oh, it's not your eldest brother, it's you what."
Lingyao was on the other end of the phone, her voice as clear as the sound of a spring.
Ming Ruiran mumbled a few words in a low, muffled voice.
Lingyao didn't hear clearly.
"what?"
"Forget it if you didn't hear it." Ming Ruiran stiffened his neck, trying to change the subject, and asked her back.
"So what do you think we are doing now?"
After Ming Ruiran asked this question, the string in his mind became tense again.
I want her to say something, but I don't want to be entangled in what she says.
When he was in a complicated mood, across the phone.
There came a voice that made him feel soothed, yet at the same time made him unable to suppress his heartbeat.
"We're having an affair."
The other party's tone was neither hurried nor slow, and it sounded no different from other conversations he usually spoke.
Ming Ruiran held the phone but remained still for a moment.
He was sitting on the sofa by the window at this time. There was no light in the room, and it was already dark outside the window.
Half of his face was hidden in the darkness.
The sharp and perfect profile was reflected on the wall.
After a long while, he laughed out loud.
The voice is clear and pleasant with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, I'm done."
As he spoke, Ming Ruiran buried his head in his arms while sitting, even though there was a phone and a screen between them.
He didn't even dare to raise his head.
In this position, he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.
Lingyao hummed.
He said slowly: "Wait a moment, your brother is only two shovels away from burying it."
Ming Ruiran laughed softly again and his head drooped a little more.
The jet-black hair on his forehead fell down, faintly hitting his thin eyelids.
It obscured the beating heart in the boy's peach blossom eyes.
Ming Ruiran did not sign up.
But Lingyao signed him up the next day.
When Ming Ruiran found out, he didn't say anything.
Just tell Lingyao not to swipe money.
In this competition, earning money is just giving it away for free. You won't get into the top three anyway.
Lingyao agreed.
Then Lingyao turned around and asked Changyue TV to vote for Ming Ruiran.
The top executives of Changyue TV were at a loss for words.
Mr. Xie, when we had the meeting, you were the first one to say that anchors would never be allowed to cheat on votes or engage in fake data manipulation!
What are you doing now?
The key point is that Changyue TV was originally afraid of being noticed by others, so it voted for Ming Ruiran slowly.
As a result, Lingyao thought it was too slow and directly swiped a large one.
Ming Ruiran, who was ranked 500th out of the top, was immediately pushed into the top 20.
When the employees of Changyue TV saw this, the smiles on their faces froze.
It's okay! It's okay! Da!
Originally, this project was fully funded by Mr. Xie. What's wrong with Mr. Xie giving her some votes to give to her sweetheart?
But Lingyao's move was a bit too big.
Soon someone discovered the abnormality on Ming Ruiran's side.
Many anchors also smelled a conspiracy.
The Changyue TV competition had already attracted a lot of attention, and now such anomalies were discovered.
It immediately sparked a discussion.
Many people said that the Changyue TV competition was tailor-made for Ming Ruiran.
The other anchors are just there to make up the story, and it is Changyue TV that is building up momentum for the anchor Ming Ruiran.
However, Changyue TV quickly issued an announcement stating that there was no problem with the data of the anchor Ruiran.
All votes are cast with real money.
Of course, it was real money invested.
Because the money was paid from Mr. Xie’s personal account.
It also needs to be divided into several accounts to swipe together.
After these data were presented, the discussion among netizens and anchors quieted down a bit.
However, many people still have doubts.
What kind of strength does this anchor have, with so many rich people topping the list.
Therefore, every day when Ming Ruiran broadcasts live, many netizens who just want to watch the show will go to his live broadcast room to watch.
At first glance, it does seem to have some strength.
[I have never seen this new guy before. He looks more handsome than many celebrities. ]
[God is indeed fair, he gave the anchor a pretty face and a nice figure but lost me. 】
[For us rural people, our biggest wish in this life is to marry a tall, white, thin-muscled, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and cross-legged pretty wife. Anchor, I think you are the one! ]
Ming Ruiran was not used to seeing so many people suddenly appear in the live broadcast room. He stared at the comments on the screen without reacting.
[The host is so cute, I want to talk to him. 】
Ming Ruiran looked at the barrage, his dark brows slightly frowned.
"I have a girlfriend."
[What! I, Old Sun, am late again. ]
[The one above, luckily we arrived late, go watch the video shot on this anchor's homepage, he's a very energetic guy. ]
Ming Ruiran was broadcasting live as usual while contacting Wang Mi to find out the situation.
Wang Mi was just about to ask him.
What did this kid Ming Ruiran do? How did he suddenly jump into the top 20?
You should know that the top 20 are all big anchors from guilds.
After Ming Ruiran finished chatting with Wang Mi, he had some guesses in his mind.
As soon as the live broadcast was over, he got dressed and went out.
Lingyao sat in the car, looking at the scenery passing by on the roadside through the window with a distracted look.
"and many more."
Lingyao suddenly asked to stop the car.
She stood up and got out of the car, walking towards the man squatting on the side of the road.
It was really Ming Ruiran. He was squatting at the door of the barbecue restaurant, and no one knew how long he had been squatting there.
In the night, he was wearing a black sweatshirt and a large hat on his head.
A pair of long legs squatting on the ground seemed to have nowhere to put them.
Hearing footsteps, he looked up at Lingyao.
His eyebrows and eyes are dark, and his facial features are sharp.
The dim light from the street lamps shone into his eyes like a shining galaxy.