The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

The event was not over yet, the live broadcast room was once again blacked out, and because Weibo was paralyzed, netizens all flocked to the video platform. However, there were too many people online at the same time, and the video platform was stuck.

The artist who accepted the award after her official announcement almost vomited to death. Fortunately, the red carpet was over, the face that should be shown was revealed, and the fans in the circle were also gathered.

There are also many media at the scene, and even if there is no way to live broadcast, they can still replay it.

Ye Sheng didn't know that his few words would cause such inconvenience to everyone, but the atmosphere had reached this point just now, and the official announcement was a matter of course.

After the event, thinking that there must be more media outside, Pei Chuyuan took her and left quietly from the VIP channel.

As soon as they got in the car, Pei Chuyuan couldn't wait to kiss her.

His hot breath lingered in her nose, and her nose was filled with his light and delicious fragrance.

He suddenly murmured: "Wife."

Strong arms wrapped around her slender waist, their palms filled with hot possessiveness.

After a lingering kiss, Ye Sheng leaned into his arms and calmed down.

"Honey, can we go back to our home today?" His voice was hoarse.

Ye Sheng knew very well that every time he spoke like this, it was a prelude to pain on her waist.

"Before going out, grandma specifically told me to go back early."

It's not that Ye Sheng doesn't understand the charm, it's just that he is so talented that she can't bear it.

"It's okay, I'll call grandma myself."

After saying that, before Ye Sheng could speak, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mrs. Ye's number.

"Grandma, let's go back to our home tonight."

The car was very quiet, and Ye Sheng clearly heard her grandma's smiling voice: "Okay, that's great. You have finally made it public. Shouldn't the wedding be put on the agenda? Your grandma and I are discussing choosing a date. , and I told your Aunt Jiang that the wedding dress has to be speeded up too."

Pei Chuyuan curled his lips and listened, but looked at Ye Sheng with smiling eyes.

"Also, although we won't rush you, Xiaoyuan, please come on, your grandma and I are waiting to have a grandson!"

"Okay, grandma, I'll try my best."

Ye Sheng raised her hand and twisted the soft flesh around his waist, and Pei Chuyuan held her troubled little hand lovingly.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Chuyuan said softly: "Look, wife, grandma said it's okay."

He lowered the center fender and said to the driver: "Look back to Wangjiang Road."

"Yes, boss."

Pei Chuyuan raised the partition and saw Ye Sheng tinkering with her cell phone.

He took a closer look and saw Ye Sheng was about to post on Weibo.

"Weibo has been restored?"

"Well, I just recovered."

Ye Sheng chose a photo of the two holding hands and added the following message: Only and unwavering.

The moment he sent it, Pei Chuyuan's cell phone prompted a message.

Pei Chu clicked in and looked at the photo of the two of them with soft eyebrows.

When he reacted, he remembered that he had to be the first to comment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I refreshed it, there would be over 10,000 comments.

Ye Sheng's number of fans at this time has exceeded 100 million, and the number of retweets, likes and comments is increasing at a terrifying rate.

Pei Chuyuan pursed his lips. He liked it and was about to send a response, but the screen changed.

Weibo is down again.

"Tsk, I'm paralyzed again."

"what?"

Ye Sheng couldn't believe it.

Is this server so fragile?

The programmers responsible for repairing Weibo breathed a sigh of relief. When Ye Sheng posted the official announcement, their expressions changed.

Sure enough, he was paralyzed again!

There was a wailing in the office, and then they resigned themselves to continuing to repair.

Weibo collapsed, and netizens moved to other platforms.

The dynamic screenshot of Ye Sheng’s official announcement instantly dominated the entire internet.

There are also many netizens who are dissatisfied and complain that Weibo is always paralyzed.

Other Weibo platform accounts also posted emergency announcements.

Weibo server: "#微博announcement#Currently, the client cannot be refreshed normally. Engineers are already stepping up troubleshooting to resolve issues such as comments and other pages that cannot be displayed normally. We apologize for the inconvenience this may cause you."

Netizens’ comments below were also very quick.

"Everyone knows the reason"

"It's not because of Shengsheng and Mr. Pei (dog-headed dog-head)"

"Honghonghuohuo is in a trance. We all know the reason. My mother even came to ask me."

"It's time for you to change servers. If there's any trouble, just follow Uncle Ge's example."

"Recover quickly, I still have to send blessings!"

"I really don't blame Xiaobo for this. Look at this traffic volume, which website can catch it? Even if it comes, it will be paralyzed."

"..."

Before the excitement lasted long, multiple video websites, graphic websites, and Baidu were all paralyzed one after another.

Now that online shopping is restricted, major netizens have turned to chat software.

This night is a carnival for programmers.

Programmers from major websites are working overtime to repair the problem and praying that Weibo will be repaired quickly.

Once Weibo is repaired, netizens will switch to Weibo, and they will no longer be under so much pressure.

Usually, all the major websites try their best to grab traffic. Now this huge amount of traffic has come, and everyone can't wait for all the netizens to go to the other side.

……

As soon as he arrived home, Ye Sheng found that all the servants in the villa were missing.

From the entrance of the villa to the stairs on the second floor, they are paved with rose petals.

The restaurant was also carefully decorated, with candlelight flickering and soft music filling the air, creating a romantic and tranquil atmosphere for this special night.

The table was decorated with flowers and candles, exuding a rich aroma.

"Did you ask someone to arrange it?"

"Yeah." Pei Chuyuan pulled out a chair for her.

After the two sat down, the chef came out with the dining cart and served the two of them without saying a word. Every dish was a work of art.

Under the candlelight, his eyes shone brightly, like stars.

The two raised their wine glasses together and clinked them gently, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet restaurant.

After the romantic and warm candlelight dinner, Pei Chuyuan picked up Ye Sheng and returned to the room.

When Ye Sheng went to take a shower, Pei Chuyuan picked up the phone.

"Finally recovered."

He sent a photo of the marriage certificate. In the ID photo of the marriage certificate, the two of them were leaning together, with sweet smiles on their faces. The red background looked festive and solemn.

And added: "That's what it means, and this is the situation. Jin Sheng is the only one who can work with a certificate!"

Pei Chuyuan posted the update, threw his phone aside and walked towards the bathroom.

He was about to enjoy this wonderful night.

At the same time, Weibo's programmers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the restored interface.

Not long after they were happy, an update from Pei Chuyuan came out, and the programmers felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Looking at the surge in the number of visitors backstage, everyone was walking on thin ice and frightened.

Sure enough, Weibo was paralyzed again.

And the hard-working programmers also began to work hard all night.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

But the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same...