Salted fish turning system

Liu Jian didn't seem to be able to react, and asked Xu Yi blankly: "Is he the creator of that song?"

And Xu Yi just nodded slightly.

Just a little bit of this has caused an uproar on the Internet.

"233333333333..."

"Pfft ha ha ha, I praised the song for a long time, and then asked the original author if he understood the song."

"That's right, I thought Wu Xiu's wearing the military uniform of the island nation was already the biggest black spot in her life. I didn't expect Wu Xiu to reach another peak today, and we are all amazed."

"This guy is really good at pretending. Wu Xiu, who can hit a heavy blow indifferently, has no chance of turning over."

"This is the real bullying saint, the pretending saint. I will be half as awesome as him in the future. Who else would dare to mess with me?"

"Invisible pretense, as fatal."

At this moment, the host was also on the spot in a daze. Originally, the host had also hosted many large-scale live broadcasts, and even went to the Spring Festival Gala several times, but he had never seen a scene that was so out of control.

The situation changed so drastically that the host didn't know how to intervene to save it, but he couldn't let Wu Xiu hang on the stage in embarrassment all the time, otherwise it would really become a broadcast accident.

At this moment, the director shouted with a headset in surprise: "Continue broadcasting, now our ratings have skyrocketed three times, breaking the record high. Continue to the next segment and start audience voting!"

"Um, ahem.... Thanks to this enthusiastic audience for their interesting answers, let's move on to the next session, audience ratings."

"The audience in front of the TV can pick up the mobile phone, edit the text message and send it to XXXXX. If you send one, you support Wu Yue. If you support Xu Yi, please enter two to send. The audience at the scene can also use the score on their hands The instrument starts scoring."

On the big screen above the stage, the green light symbolizing Xu Yi rose to full capacity almost instantly, while the light representing Wu Yue was only a pitiful bit.

But at this time, the director team started to get busy crazily.

"Damn it, I told you to buy me a better machine. It can crash even after checking a score or checking a text message."

"Director, I can't help it. Originally, this kind of machine can only accommodate 5 people to write letters at the same time, but who would have thought that 600 million people would vote directly this time, and our computer's CPU would naturally burn out in an instant."

"Hurry up and borrow another one, go next door and borrow their precious supercomputer, I want to calculate the results within 3 minutes..." The director was almost collapsed at this moment.

Originally, The Voice of Huaguo was the best program he organized since his debut, but this time because of an accident, a lot of things happened, and his mood was also ups and downs, with great sadness and joy.Now that the ratings have soared to the extreme, I am extremely excited.

And the mood of all the people watching the program has reached the peak at the moment.

"Do you think this Wu Xiu will play any tricks?"

"Impossible, if something like this can go wrong, then this Huaguo good voice can be renamed Huaguo Dasha."

"Then this program can receive text messages from viewers for 5 minutes? Generally, the program can be settled in half a minute."

At this time, the director team also hurriedly counted all the letters from the audience, and then announced the results.

"There are [-] votes for Wu Yue." The host said slowly.

At this time, Wu Xiu, who was already in despair, was suddenly overjoyed. She thought that even if she intentionally favored the judges' scores, she might favor Xu Yi in the audience's vote, so she might still fail.

But at this time, Wu Yue had more than 1 votes, which made Wu Xiu not only overjoyed, but also the ecstasy of going through hell and going straight to heaven.In the past, the total number of votes for the two contestants would never exceed 5000, but now Wu Yue alone has more than [-] votes, which can be said to be the winning ticket.

"The number of votes for Xu Yi is... 530 votes." The host said slowly.

"What! How is it possible? You must have made a mistake. How could there be so many votes? Your machine must be malfunctioning." Wu Xiu said in shock.

The dramatic change made Wu Xiu completely lose her demeanor, and questioned the director team like a crazy woman.

Naturally, the host could only ignore Wu Xiu's fury, and announced that the show had ended successfully, Wu Yue failed to advance, and Xu Yi successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

At the same time, almost all of Wu Xiu was blacklisted on the Internet, and this queen of the music scene seemed to be somewhat notorious at the moment.Even Wu Yue, her niece, was sprayed bloody, and she was even so shocked that she didn't want to participate in the rematch.

Only Wu Xiu, who was almost in a frenzy, was left alone at home, smashing things crazily, to vent the mania in his heart.

......

"It's all thanks to you. At that time, I was planning to rush up and beat that Wu Xiu up. Who knew that your few words would make her feel ashamed." Xu Tianming laughed.

"Don't say it, it's all trivial. If you really thank me, invite me to your hotel for another drink, and say goodbye, the red wine in your hotel is really strong, especially after it is paired with Sprite. It's really fun to watch," Zhao Mu said.

"Hahaha, that's good, this time I specially airlifted two boxes of Sprite for you, as well as the red wine ordered in France, so we won't go home today without getting drunk!"

While Zhao Mu and his group were happily going to the hotel for a drink, there was another person who was constantly worrying at home.

This person was Liu Xiaojun who reported that Zhao Mu added poppy shells to fried rice. Since he entrusted his brother-in-law Qin Sihan to arrest Zhao Mu and his party, his shop business has indeed picked up a bit.

But after his brother-in-law was arrested and Zhao Mu's shop opened again, his shop business returned to a deserted state.

"Hey, is this group of people sick? They don't eat good meals, and they have to wait in line all day to buy a fried rice, and they probably can't buy it."

Because the business of Zhao Mu's store is getting better and better, Zhao Mu and others are also a bit too busy, so Zhao Mu and others also started to draw lots to buy food. If a person is unlucky, he may not be able to buy food for a whole week. To a fried rice.

Liu Xiaojun thought about it carefully, and finally spent a lot of money to buy a piece of fried rice from the scalper, and then brought it directly to his chef cousin.

"This is Zhao Mu's fried rice. Try it and study his taste and cooking method. Let's take this fried rice as a signature dish and compete with Zhao Mu's shop for business!" Liu Xiaojun said coldly.

"However, this fried rice is so easy to imitate. Eighty percent of it has some unique sauce or some special techniques." The chef said with a smile.

"It's okay, you can tell me what you need, as long as you can successfully imitate his fried rice."

Liu Xiaojun's hatred for Zhao Mu had reached its peak, and his brother-in-law was a tyrant in the street, and he gained a lot of convenience for himself by relying on his status as a policeman.But this time asking his brother-in-law to help, it made Qin Sihan himself imprisoned, and it made Liu Xiaojun and Zhao Mu forge a grudge ever since.

Just after Liu Xiaojun left, the chef and his assistants gathered around and stared blankly at the fried rice on the table, sighing from time to time.

"Tell me, how can this fried rice be so easy to imitate? At least I've been frying rice all my life, and I never thought that fried rice could taste like this." A chef said helplessly.

"It's up to you to say? Anyway, this fried rice can't be fried, the boss is going to fire you all. Now even if it's a joke, we have to find a way to develop a fried rice that can catch up with Zhao Mu." The chef said helplessly.

At this time, a side dish chef said quietly: "Actually speaking, it is not impossible to make ordinary food as popular as this one."

"What? Do you have a way."

"Well, there is also a barbecue restaurant in our village. The mutton skewers at that restaurant can make you think about it for seven or eight days. The taste is definitely not much weaker than this fried rice." The side dish chef said.

"Then does he have any secret recipe?" the chef asked hastily.

"It's actually very simple. You only need to add a little opium to the food. Or the water soaked in poppies can improve the taste of the food several times, and make people think about it day and night after eating it."

"Fart, is this your idea? If you really follow this method, we will all be in trouble the next day!"

"Hey, as long as you're careful enough and don't let people catch you... And there's nothing we can do about it. As long as we've dealt with this part, we'll stop adding these things quickly, and we'll be fine. ?"

"This is also a way. As long as you don't make too much noise and sell it quietly, you shouldn't be discovered."

"That's right, we had no choice but to come up with this idea."

After a long time of contemplation, the chef sighed, and then said: "Okay, let's listen to you, let's find some to see if it works. If Boss Liu can pass, it will solve our problem." Urgent."

Immediately, these people bought some poppy leaves from unknown places, squeezed them into juice and mixed them into the fried rice, and called Liu Xiaojun over to check.

Liu Xiaojun had only tasted a few mouthfuls, and immediately couldn't stop eating the fried rice on the plate. He ate up all the fried rice in the blink of an eye, and said pleasantly: "I thought it would take at least three to five days for you to do some research. It’s a semi-finished product, I didn’t expect to have such a result in just half a day, I feel that even if this fried rice is not far behind Zhao Mu’s fried rice.”

Seeing all the fried rice eaten by himself, Liu Xiaojun, who had been depressed for a long time, finally became happy for the first time, and excitedly announced an order.

"Put it out, say that our store has developed the fried rice in Zhao Mu's store, and it can be mass-produced. All customers are invited to come and taste it!"