After listening to what Park Yeon and Kim Ja-yao said, applause quickly filled the entire conference room.
...
The next day.
A ruthless ticket-grabbing robot has been launched.
Inside a dormitory room.
Are there classes today?
"Screw the class, don't delay my ticket-buying."
Inside a certain residential community.
"Aren't you going to work today?"
"I've taken a day off. Honey, stop talking nonsense and get up to grab tickets."
"It's not time yet, let's wait a little longer."
"Hey, why aren't you up yet?"
"Oh, I also took a day off in lieu of leave."
Inside an office.
The toilets are full.
The stairwell was full.
The office was empty.
"Strange, aren't they supposed to be at work today? Where are they?"
"Boss, half of them have stomach problems, and the other half need to go out for some fresh air."
Where are you going?
"Oh, the restrooms on this floor are full. I'll go to the public restroom."
"Call them all back here! It's just about grabbing tickets, right? Whoever gets a ticket gets a 500 yuan reward!"
Such phenomena occur in countless households.
It's a workday, but it feels unusually quiet.
Tickets were supposed to go on sale at 9 a.m., but a huge number of people got up before 7 a.m.
They were camped out on the ticket-grabbing website early on, seemingly afraid that tickets would be sold out in advance.
The internet is as calm as a stagnant pool.
Aside from the frenzied forwarding of various ticket-grabbing links, there was almost no other noise.
On Weibo, the top post prominently featured ten websites that sold tickets, compiled by someone.
As time went by, it seemed to convey the feelings of netizens, and even the entire internet became tense.
With only five minutes left until 9 o'clock, tens of thousands of netizens flooded into various ticketing platforms.
Finally, the time came...
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