Chapter 1105 Rising Star: Scraping is like that.
He sat directly on the sofa next to Qiuqiu, tilted his head, and did not need to ask questions. The tacit understanding between the two was enough.
Qiuqiu slid her virtual terminal in front of Mo Si and she was also smiling.
"That's it."
The black fans who thought they had the password to compromise the APP rushed into the Star Network and left messages and screenshots under the official post of the New Star APP.
Today, the operations department may be managed by a young girl.
Young people also have magic. Seeing so many strange messages in the constant ringing, she directly logged into the APP background detection system and intercepted a piece of data.
With 80 billion downloads, fluctuating daily, it looks like there are hundreds of thousands of messages left, but considering the size of the app...
If you don't look at the numbers carefully, you won't be able to tell where the change is. Because it's just this amount, not even a fraction.
Is this all worth celebrating?
Will Xinxing APP be doomed sooner or later?
No, the fact is, the number of people is growing steadily every day.
With the ever-increasing sales of derivative APPs, the number of factories built is never enough, and the farmed food can always be sold out. Xinxing APP is accumulating huge wealth at a speed that no one could have imagined or believed.
He is taking over the market with a leaping posture. This posture and this momentum have already made him the only real leader in this market.
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After the meal and the work were done, it was getting late.
Mo Chengyu lives here and is not in a hurry to leave, but Wanxing, Xiaoqian and the others still have to go to work tomorrow, and Xinxing Building is not very close to here, so the three of them have to leave early.
There is also Xing Ruisi, who also took a leave today because he still has scientific research tasks to do. But it’s already past 8 o’clock, and the hover car needs an appointment, so he has to wait.
It just so happened that Mr. Qian and his team went to the Xinxing Building and just a few steps away was the military headquarters bus station. After discussing it, everyone decided to let Xing Ruisi take a ride.
After everything was arranged, it was getting late. The dark night, the warm night breeze, and the twinkling stars were all quietly telling the beauty of tonight.
Mo Chengyu looked up at the sky, then looked at his brother and sister-in-law who were also looking at the sky, and then looked at his brother's expression. He felt extremely dissatisfied and laughed in his heart.
She said it a long time ago.
Big brother really likes Qiuqiu. He has shown this tendency but he still refuses to admit it. Now he is slapped in the face.
While she was humming, she was also happy for her brother.
You know, even she had imagined that Mo Si might die alone. How difficult it would be to endure the long years and life if he was always alone.
My eldest brother finally found his lover.
From then on, there was someone to support me on the road ahead.
I envied him for a moment, then asked, "Brother, I'm going to the castle to rest today. What about you? Are you going back with me?"
She glanced at the courtyard.
Her original intention was to make her elder brother shy, and then take a photo of him being shy. This way, she could be happy for several years.
But unfortunately, Mo Si no longer worries about such things and choices.
"I'm right here."
"Go back by yourself."
"oh."
Not only did he not blush, he was also very confident and said, "Stop it, go back quickly, your sister-in-law and I are going to start our own world."
“…”
Okay, okay.
As soon as Mo Chengyu walked out of the door, Mo Si locked it.
He said to Qiuqiu, "Thank you for your hard work today."
It’s been a long time since I cooked so many dishes.
"It's not hard." Qiuqiu thought to herself, this is just the beginning. "Chopping vegetables and driving a mecha are not on the same level. Driving a mecha isn't hard for me either."
Mo Si: ...
Mo Si: It’s been so long, and you still don’t know how to express your hard work. Only then can tonight’s script proceed smoothly.
The panda had no choice but to change his identity immediately.
He rubbed his hands and said, “You are not tired, but I haven’t helped you for a long time. I am tired.”
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Qiuqiu glanced at Mo Si up and down, eyes full of disbelief, as if to say: Are you sure?
Also, why are you so weak?
It seems like Monday is the authentic Zongzi Festival!
Have you eaten rice dumplings?
What flavor do you like? I like salty rice dumplings best! Preferably with meat!
(End of this chapter)
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