After binding to the system, her full-level beauty shocked the entertainment industry
Chapter 327 Technical Rolling
Just now, when he entered the system, the hacker had already felt that something was wrong, but at that time, because the production director was always buzzing in his ears, he had no intention to calm down and think about what was wrong with him. Where does the feeling come from.
At this time, the publicity director next to him finally realized that something was wrong, but he still did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He just frowned slightly and said, "Is there something wrong with the monitoring results? Wasn't the situation just great?"
The hacker ignored him and devoted himself entirely to the counterattack. Although it was already a battle between trapped beasts, he was still unwilling to give up hope until the last moment.
When the counterattack gradually fell into despair, the publicity director reacted like he was waking up from a dream. His first reaction after waking up was to put the responsibility on others.
"How did you do it? Even the advantage just now was counterattacked so easily?"
Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, the hacker was forced into a corner and was completely unable to fight back. He knew in his heart that the situation was beyond repair, so he couldn't care about anything.
Just now, he thought that the Publicity Director was giving him a face because he was his employer. Now he was sure that if the attack failed, the Publicity Director would definitely not give him a penny due to his tough character.
Coupled with his previous bad attitude and idiotic remarks, he had long been annoyed that it was not 01:30, and now he simply burst out together.
"Shut up! If it weren't for you, would you lose?" the hacker sneered.
The publicity director saw the hacker take his hand off the keyboard and became a little panicked, "You, you, you... why don't you move? Your problem is your problem, but you can't do nothing just because of this. , shouldn’t you be able to solve your own problems by yourself?”
The publicity director's ability to make strong points is simply top-notch.
The hacker didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He put the human-colored jacket behind him on himself, put on the black backpack, raised his eyebrows and said, "Already lost."
After getting this answer, the publicity director was still a little unbelievable. He also saw that the hacker seemed to be leaving, so he quickly grabbed the corner of his sleeve and said, "You...you just left like this? You can't leave, the work hasn't been done yet." It’s over, I won’t give you a commission.”
"Can I be unlucky if I meet you?" The hacker pushed the brim of his hat down and opened the publicity director's fingers in disgust.
It was indeed unlucky, I didn’t make any money, I was tired after a long day, and I was in a bad mood.
This is the strongest Waterloo he has ever encountered in his career. If he cooperates with this person again in the future, he will never touch the keyboard again.
"But you see the data on the screen is still changing. Doesn't this mean that this offensive and defensive battle is not over yet?"
The hacker didn't bother to explain to him that this situation seemed to have no end. In fact, it was like the most critical move in the Go game. There was no need to play the next chess pieces, and he knew that he had lost, so there was no point in struggling anymore. meaningful.
"There's nothing I can do, you'd better hire someone else."
Watching the hacker's retreating figure, the publicity director woke up from a dream. He spread his hands and said to his assistant, "He's gone, just like this?"
The little assistant complained, otherwise, why would you let me continue to stay here and suffer from your anger?
"Yeah, what should we do now?" The assistant could only respond, although she was absolutely sure in her heart that there was no solution.
The anxious publicity director had not forgotten that he was a computer genius. He just heard him say, "I'll do it! I just learned such a thing directly, what's so difficult about it?"
I saw him imitating the appearance of a hacker, sitting down on the chair, facing the colorful code in front of him, and typing randomly on the keyboard with his fingers.
He kept mumbling, "I think that person is some kind of hacker? He probably just typed things randomly and doesn't exist at all."
Who would have thought that he didn't type on the keyboard just now, but he typed a few letters in this way, but he didn't know what program was triggered. The monitoring system showed that the inflection point appeared more violently, which also showed that their system could no longer support it. , on the verge of collapse.
At the last second, the propaganda director watched helplessly as his system was breached by the enemy. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but there was nothing he could do in his hands or in his mind.
Wow, the computer screen goes black and everything is over.
Looking at the black hole-like computer screen, the publicity director was stunned for two or three seconds. Then, regardless of his image, he stood up, picked up the keyboard and threw it on the ground.
The expensive mechanical keyboard was smashed to pieces by him.
"Ah! I'm so angry! Who is the person on the other side? If I find out, he will definitely die badly."
Opposite, in the president's office.
The three programmers who had been concentrating just now finally had a chance to breathe.
The monitoring image on the screen showed that their attack had ended successfully, and the other party's computer had completely lost control. They entered the other party's system, controlled the other party's operations, and commanded all navy forces to suspend the attack.
Disputes in the online world still have to be resolved online.
If there is no way to ask for help, then go for it head-on.
In such a binary world, technology is the only power.
Once again they've done it.
Another problem that puzzled the three people at the same time was that when the attack progressed to the later stage, they clearly felt that the opponent's footsteps became very panicked, and even panicked to the point that it was not like a normal person's IQ...
They didn't know what was going on.
"Is it because of too much psychological pressure? An emotional breakdown?" Slender Programmer guessed.
"No way, I'm under a lot of psychological pressure, and I can't just drop my IQ from a 26-year-old to a two-year-old, right?" The programmer at the bottom of the bottle still had some sense, and was not blinded by this sudden psychedelic operation.
"Where is the two-year-old? The other party's last operation, I feel like a cat stepped on the keyboard." The hip-hop programmer was obviously shocked by the other party's confusing operation.
"I felt the same way. It shocked me at the time. I thought it was going to be some kind of strange trick when I played cards that didn't follow the rules."
"Yes, his strange trick was to kill himself. We didn't have to fight for control. In the end, he gave the control to us."
"It was so confusing. At that moment, I wondered if the person on the other side was a friendly army? Could it be an undercover agent sent by one of you to the opposite side?"
The three people looked at Lu Shengjing in unison.
Only Lu Shengjing could do such a perverted thing.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Lu Shengjing calmly shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
"Then what's going on? It's definitely you!"
"Perhaps the other party sees that you are too skilled and wants to wave a white flag to make friends?" Lu Shengjing said nonsense.
The three people immediately looked at Lu Shengjing with disgust.
"Tsk tsk, Mr. Lu, I lost the bamboo shoots. If I hear what you said, why would I be so angry that my orifices are smoking?"
"Really?" Lu Shengjing looked innocent, "I don't think so."
"Yes, very much, very much." The three people said in unison.
Returning to the live broadcast room at this time, Qingming has been completely restored in the live broadcast room.
Such an orderly live broadcast room is in sharp contrast to the scene where bombs were flying just now, making people feel like they are in another world.
After experiencing the chaotic scene just now, and still staying to watch the live broadcast, you can really be called a die-hard fan.
As soon as the space became clear again, these people immediately started to bubble up.
[It feels so good to see the light of day again. 】
[What happened just now?Who is causing trouble? 】
[Maybe someone is jealous]
[I won’t say who it is, everyone knows who it is]
【How much hatred is there】
[It’s too bad. He took away all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. I heard that some anchors suffered from depression because of these demolition teams. Will we be okay? 】
【Looks like...nothing】
When the live broadcast resumed, Mo Zhiran didn't know that the screen was completely blocked by bombs and the audience couldn't see Mo Zhiran's face, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.
The live broadcast just now was tiring enough, but when she thought about the next two hours of continuous live broadcast, she felt that her body was a little overwhelmed, so after settling in Lu Shengjing to help him solve this difficult problem, she decided to take a nap first to recharge her batteries. .
Anyway, the screen looks like that, the audience can't see it, so any expression she makes is in vain.
Better to sleep.
Perhaps because she was too tired just now, Mo Zhiran leaned her head on the back of the chair and fell asleep after a while. Her posture and body shape were like a forgivably naive giant panda taking a nap on a tree. .
When the audience saw this scene, they were silent.
It was extremely noisy outside the venue, but people in the venue were sound asleep and had already fallen asleep.
My idols are too cute.
Is the attribute some kind of animal?You don’t have to choose a place to sleep, you can sleep and go without any worries.
Don't panic when something happens, just sleep for a while.
It seems that the title of God of Sleep that I accidentally acquired during the previous live broadcast is indeed true.
She is not the God of Sleep, so who else is worthy of being?
Although I couldn't bear to wake him up after seeing him sleeping so soundly, the audience had been waiting for a long time.
The assistant on the side could only stand at a distance because he could not appear in front of the camera. Xiaosheng shouted again, "Sister Mo, the live broadcast has started, don't sleep!"
The look of her lowering her voice as much as possible and stretching her neck as much as possible made everyone feel her efforts.
But Mo Zhiran, who was sleeping there, seemed to have fallen into an unknown dream, and was completely unmoved.
Even with his eyes closed, he was still mumbling something.
It's just that his voice was very low and the microphone couldn't pick it up. Neither the audience nor the assistant could hear what he was saying.
Fortunately, there were some people in the audience who were proficient in lip reading and interpreted the idol's dream quotes.
It is said that Mo Daidou kept mumbling at that time, but in fact there was only one word.
It was what she called affectionately in her sleep.
“Hot pot...delicious hot pot...”
At this time, the publicity director next to him finally realized that something was wrong, but he still did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He just frowned slightly and said, "Is there something wrong with the monitoring results? Wasn't the situation just great?"
The hacker ignored him and devoted himself entirely to the counterattack. Although it was already a battle between trapped beasts, he was still unwilling to give up hope until the last moment.
When the counterattack gradually fell into despair, the publicity director reacted like he was waking up from a dream. His first reaction after waking up was to put the responsibility on others.
"How did you do it? Even the advantage just now was counterattacked so easily?"
Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, the hacker was forced into a corner and was completely unable to fight back. He knew in his heart that the situation was beyond repair, so he couldn't care about anything.
Just now, he thought that the Publicity Director was giving him a face because he was his employer. Now he was sure that if the attack failed, the Publicity Director would definitely not give him a penny due to his tough character.
Coupled with his previous bad attitude and idiotic remarks, he had long been annoyed that it was not 01:30, and now he simply burst out together.
"Shut up! If it weren't for you, would you lose?" the hacker sneered.
The publicity director saw the hacker take his hand off the keyboard and became a little panicked, "You, you, you... why don't you move? Your problem is your problem, but you can't do nothing just because of this. , shouldn’t you be able to solve your own problems by yourself?”
The publicity director's ability to make strong points is simply top-notch.
The hacker didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He put the human-colored jacket behind him on himself, put on the black backpack, raised his eyebrows and said, "Already lost."
After getting this answer, the publicity director was still a little unbelievable. He also saw that the hacker seemed to be leaving, so he quickly grabbed the corner of his sleeve and said, "You...you just left like this? You can't leave, the work hasn't been done yet." It’s over, I won’t give you a commission.”
"Can I be unlucky if I meet you?" The hacker pushed the brim of his hat down and opened the publicity director's fingers in disgust.
It was indeed unlucky, I didn’t make any money, I was tired after a long day, and I was in a bad mood.
This is the strongest Waterloo he has ever encountered in his career. If he cooperates with this person again in the future, he will never touch the keyboard again.
"But you see the data on the screen is still changing. Doesn't this mean that this offensive and defensive battle is not over yet?"
The hacker didn't bother to explain to him that this situation seemed to have no end. In fact, it was like the most critical move in the Go game. There was no need to play the next chess pieces, and he knew that he had lost, so there was no point in struggling anymore. meaningful.
"There's nothing I can do, you'd better hire someone else."
Watching the hacker's retreating figure, the publicity director woke up from a dream. He spread his hands and said to his assistant, "He's gone, just like this?"
The little assistant complained, otherwise, why would you let me continue to stay here and suffer from your anger?
"Yeah, what should we do now?" The assistant could only respond, although she was absolutely sure in her heart that there was no solution.
The anxious publicity director had not forgotten that he was a computer genius. He just heard him say, "I'll do it! I just learned such a thing directly, what's so difficult about it?"
I saw him imitating the appearance of a hacker, sitting down on the chair, facing the colorful code in front of him, and typing randomly on the keyboard with his fingers.
He kept mumbling, "I think that person is some kind of hacker? He probably just typed things randomly and doesn't exist at all."
Who would have thought that he didn't type on the keyboard just now, but he typed a few letters in this way, but he didn't know what program was triggered. The monitoring system showed that the inflection point appeared more violently, which also showed that their system could no longer support it. , on the verge of collapse.
At the last second, the propaganda director watched helplessly as his system was breached by the enemy. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but there was nothing he could do in his hands or in his mind.
Wow, the computer screen goes black and everything is over.
Looking at the black hole-like computer screen, the publicity director was stunned for two or three seconds. Then, regardless of his image, he stood up, picked up the keyboard and threw it on the ground.
The expensive mechanical keyboard was smashed to pieces by him.
"Ah! I'm so angry! Who is the person on the other side? If I find out, he will definitely die badly."
Opposite, in the president's office.
The three programmers who had been concentrating just now finally had a chance to breathe.
The monitoring image on the screen showed that their attack had ended successfully, and the other party's computer had completely lost control. They entered the other party's system, controlled the other party's operations, and commanded all navy forces to suspend the attack.
Disputes in the online world still have to be resolved online.
If there is no way to ask for help, then go for it head-on.
In such a binary world, technology is the only power.
Once again they've done it.
Another problem that puzzled the three people at the same time was that when the attack progressed to the later stage, they clearly felt that the opponent's footsteps became very panicked, and even panicked to the point that it was not like a normal person's IQ...
They didn't know what was going on.
"Is it because of too much psychological pressure? An emotional breakdown?" Slender Programmer guessed.
"No way, I'm under a lot of psychological pressure, and I can't just drop my IQ from a 26-year-old to a two-year-old, right?" The programmer at the bottom of the bottle still had some sense, and was not blinded by this sudden psychedelic operation.
"Where is the two-year-old? The other party's last operation, I feel like a cat stepped on the keyboard." The hip-hop programmer was obviously shocked by the other party's confusing operation.
"I felt the same way. It shocked me at the time. I thought it was going to be some kind of strange trick when I played cards that didn't follow the rules."
"Yes, his strange trick was to kill himself. We didn't have to fight for control. In the end, he gave the control to us."
"It was so confusing. At that moment, I wondered if the person on the other side was a friendly army? Could it be an undercover agent sent by one of you to the opposite side?"
The three people looked at Lu Shengjing in unison.
Only Lu Shengjing could do such a perverted thing.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Lu Shengjing calmly shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
"Then what's going on? It's definitely you!"
"Perhaps the other party sees that you are too skilled and wants to wave a white flag to make friends?" Lu Shengjing said nonsense.
The three people immediately looked at Lu Shengjing with disgust.
"Tsk tsk, Mr. Lu, I lost the bamboo shoots. If I hear what you said, why would I be so angry that my orifices are smoking?"
"Really?" Lu Shengjing looked innocent, "I don't think so."
"Yes, very much, very much." The three people said in unison.
Returning to the live broadcast room at this time, Qingming has been completely restored in the live broadcast room.
Such an orderly live broadcast room is in sharp contrast to the scene where bombs were flying just now, making people feel like they are in another world.
After experiencing the chaotic scene just now, and still staying to watch the live broadcast, you can really be called a die-hard fan.
As soon as the space became clear again, these people immediately started to bubble up.
[It feels so good to see the light of day again. 】
[What happened just now?Who is causing trouble? 】
[Maybe someone is jealous]
[I won’t say who it is, everyone knows who it is]
【How much hatred is there】
[It’s too bad. He took away all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. I heard that some anchors suffered from depression because of these demolition teams. Will we be okay? 】
【Looks like...nothing】
When the live broadcast resumed, Mo Zhiran didn't know that the screen was completely blocked by bombs and the audience couldn't see Mo Zhiran's face, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.
The live broadcast just now was tiring enough, but when she thought about the next two hours of continuous live broadcast, she felt that her body was a little overwhelmed, so after settling in Lu Shengjing to help him solve this difficult problem, she decided to take a nap first to recharge her batteries. .
Anyway, the screen looks like that, the audience can't see it, so any expression she makes is in vain.
Better to sleep.
Perhaps because she was too tired just now, Mo Zhiran leaned her head on the back of the chair and fell asleep after a while. Her posture and body shape were like a forgivably naive giant panda taking a nap on a tree. .
When the audience saw this scene, they were silent.
It was extremely noisy outside the venue, but people in the venue were sound asleep and had already fallen asleep.
My idols are too cute.
Is the attribute some kind of animal?You don’t have to choose a place to sleep, you can sleep and go without any worries.
Don't panic when something happens, just sleep for a while.
It seems that the title of God of Sleep that I accidentally acquired during the previous live broadcast is indeed true.
She is not the God of Sleep, so who else is worthy of being?
Although I couldn't bear to wake him up after seeing him sleeping so soundly, the audience had been waiting for a long time.
The assistant on the side could only stand at a distance because he could not appear in front of the camera. Xiaosheng shouted again, "Sister Mo, the live broadcast has started, don't sleep!"
The look of her lowering her voice as much as possible and stretching her neck as much as possible made everyone feel her efforts.
But Mo Zhiran, who was sleeping there, seemed to have fallen into an unknown dream, and was completely unmoved.
Even with his eyes closed, he was still mumbling something.
It's just that his voice was very low and the microphone couldn't pick it up. Neither the audience nor the assistant could hear what he was saying.
Fortunately, there were some people in the audience who were proficient in lip reading and interpreted the idol's dream quotes.
It is said that Mo Daidou kept mumbling at that time, but in fact there was only one word.
It was what she called affectionately in her sleep.
“Hot pot...delicious hot pot...”
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