Volume 279 The Horn of War

The extremely efficient design team released a promotional video of Qin Guan on major websites in just one morning.

am made a cute publicity for Qin Guan's advertisement. At the beginning and end of the film, Qin Guan's voting number was clearly marked.

Netizens on the Internet can intuitively see this cute and warm short film, and more people know that there is such a voting platform.

Qin Guan's fan group is also aggrieved, because their establishment time is too short, and the base of the number of people is too small, the fan votes are like a drop in the bucket for the entire Asian network.

The head of the fan club is a senior Internet expert. She directly sent Qin Guan's voting link to the influential moderators in Haijiao and Goupao.

For the group of people who came up from the bottom together, the revolutionary friendship is the deepest, and they all readily agreed to do this little favor for their friends, and put Qin Guan's voting post at the top of the homepage of their respective forums .

The red words made gossip, gossip, military, and people in the game forum all pay attention to this news, and curious netizens clicked on these posts one after another.

What catches the eye is the huge photo of Qin Guan's online voting, and the one that pulls down is the cover photo of Qin Guan's vogue.

The collision of extreme black and white, splendor and tranquility gives people infinite visual impact.

The post was also written with great enthusiasm, which stirred the hearts of radicals. It is true that even if our own models do not understand, they cannot be inferior to foreign people.

The power of teamwork is powerful. Sister Xue, who has been busy in the office since the afternoon, found that the ranking of votes on the computer is slowly rising.

Ninth place, eighth place...continued until late at night, this slow upward trend stopped its footsteps, and finally settled in the third place.

Sister Xue let out a sigh, and looked at the difference in the votes of the top three. It wasn't too small, but not too many. It seemed that the last day was the real key.

Shao Xiaobing's manager hung up the last call, looked at the number of votes on the website, and breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the current vote statistics, as long as Shao Xiaobing maintains this kind of operation, the final result will come out when the votes are settled at zero o'clock on the third day, and it must be the champion without a doubt.

When the dust settles, everything will continue to develop according to the original track.

And with the title of an Asian fashion gentleman, it is just a matter of effort for her to use Fang Meiya as the final referrer.

She can not only improve her brand promotion in Asia, but also give Shao Xiaobing a ride along the way. It is a good story.

In order to solicit votes, during the period, the agent deliberately spread the scandal between Fang Meiya and Shao Xiaobing. Seeing Mr. Asia's name, naturally it would not make the other party have a lot of disgust. The biggest possibility is just the flirtatious Fang Meiya laugh it off.

The manager and Shao Xiaobing thought very well, but they never thought that if they failed, Fang Meiya, who had been used by them, would deal with it according to their expected results.

In this way, the time came to the third day. Qin Guan and the second-placed Oda were tied. The competition for votes was quite fierce. What is the fastest way to defeat the Japanese on the Internet?

Then look for gathering places of angry youth.

Where are the angry youth?

History, military affairs, and current affairs, they are bound to be present here.

Thanks to Erzhi's mindless remarks, the nerds in the qh network technology interest group who overcame the wall and always paid attention to each other's dynamics sent the first-hand news to the goddess Cong Nianwei.

Cong Nianwei took the picture news for Qin as a joke, and Qin Guan sold it to the fan group.

Japanese model Shida Erzhi speaks out loudly, there is no fashion in China, who is Qin Guan? There is no suspense about the ownership of the first place, it must be in his pocket.

This series of posts that weakened Shao Xiaobing and highlighted the two's disdain for Qin Guan quietly appeared in the eyes of this group of the most enthusiastic netizens, and they exploded in an instant.

This is unbearable, one person forwarded it, ten people spread it to a hundred, and the link made by the otaku for Cong Nianwei, which can only vote for Qin Guan, appeared in front of the eyes of the masses.

Clicking on the link will automatically vote. People who thought they had to fill in the information first, only to find out after uploading the basic information, huh? Your vote has already been cast for your compatriots.

It doesn't matter, as long as Little Japan doesn't get complacent.

In this way, within half a day, Qin Guan directly suppressed Oda Erzhi without any power to fight back, and the number of votes directly approached Shao Xiaobing.

Shao Xiaobing watched the number of votes on the Internet fluctuate, and finally changed his previous calm state and became hysterical.

The fragments of the 'pop' glass fell to the ground along with the sundries on the table, followed by Shao Xiaobing's hideous face.

"Qin Guan! Qin Guan! You are everywhere!! You are haunted!"

"Why! I'm the first model to come out, and I'm the pioneer of fashion! How can my influence in Asia be inferior to you, a waste who lives at home and can't even be bothered in the capital city!"

"I don't agree!"

The roaring Shao Xiaobing stared straight at his manager with bloodshot eyes: "What about the operating company? Didn't you say that you have made all the arrangements?"

"What do you say in this situation? Do you want money? I have it! One hundred thousand! Two hundred thousand! Or three hundred thousand? I will give it all! As long as the first is mine, I only want the first!"

The manager, who was caught by the collar, swayed back and forth following Shao Xiaobing's madness. The tighter and tighter the collar of his shirt made his face turn red and his breathing became difficult.

"Cough cough cough! Shao Xiaobing, calm down..."

Shao Xiaobing's red eyes flickered non-stop, and finally let go of his manager slowly.

"This is an online vote. You need to fill in the real data and look at the IP. The company's data cannot be falsified. After all, it is relatively fair."

"Besides, I don't know if you are the only one promoting the publicity, and everyone is canvassing for themselves, so whose base is naturally more favorable."

"It's not that I said you, Shao Xiaobing, took this move out of the country. You moved too fast. Now your audience in the country is really not as good as Qin Guanda. Once you leave now, the original situation of the two armies facing each other will also be lost." broken."

"Those brand owners and the media will naturally favor Qin Guan's side. You can't blame them. You can only say that your market is wider. It's a pity that you have been out for too short a time. After all, you are a rootless duckweed..."

What's more, this pond of duckweed is about to dry up, and the owner doesn't want to take care of it anymore, so he can only rely on God to reward him.

After all, Shao Xiaobing sat on the sofa, and what he played in his mind was that night of luxury and money, his heroic career, his difficulty in fighting against the wind and clouds, and the fear of falling into the clouds.

Can't lose! He inserted his fingers into his hair, and said to the manager: "We have as many resources as we have, let's use them all, it's still half a day away, I want to see how much stamina Qin Guan has! !"

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