Chapter 289: Bilibili Exposed: Kill a Technical Director to Apologize!

"It's time!"

The boss cheered, jumping up in excitement.

Two durians hung from his knees, swaying back and forth.

"What are you still staring at?"

The boss's wife, still fuming, said in a bad mood.

The boss skillfully turned on the computer, muttering to himself.

"I never thought our daughter would get a chance to act in a movie; she'll surely be a big star!"

"If I'd known Master Su's suona and erhu were that good, I wouldn't have charged him; I would have given them to him for free!"

The boss's wife instinctively refuted.

"I'm a fan of Su Qi... hurry up, turn the speakers up louder!"

As he spoke, the boss had already opened the Bilibili website.

A huge banner popped out immediately.

"Gufeng Sect Leader's movie debut 'Flash Girl' is officially online!"

The boss suddenly let out a cry of shock.

"Wow, Little Ying's Sect Leader really has the full prestige!"

While saying that, his hands were not slow; he clicked the banner directly.

The interface switched, and then...

"Holy crap!" The boss and the boss's wife looked at the playback screen and were instantly stunned...

"Report, the outside is safe!"

A girl in pajamas peeked out the door and said in a low voice.

"Start the operation!" someone ordered in a low voice.

Several people moved quickly.

Some pulled the curtains shut tight, while others moved chairs to block the door firmly.

Only then did they gather in front of a table.

Little Ying sat at the table, her excitement barely concealed, yet she put on a look of great regret.

"What a pity, truly what a pity."

"If it were released in theaters, the sound effects would be the best."

"If there's no other way, wearing good headphones would barely pass."

"For now, we can only make do."

Someone nearby was already impatient.

"Little Ying, don't keep us waiting; hurry up and play it."

"Also, '410', the hundred signed photos you promised us; you've written less than half so far."

Little Ying smiled proudly, then leisurely opened Bilibili.

Moments later...

"Holy crap!" A chorus of curses suddenly echoed through the entire dormitory building.

"This... what is going on?"

The Chairman's face was pale, his lips trembling.

Was my judgment wrong?

Is this movie really so bad that no one will watch it?

At this critical moment, it was Xia Xia Qingqing who calmed down first.

"Boss, there is definitely something wrong here!"

"Even if the movie is terrible, with this lineup of stars, it shouldn't have zero view counts."

"Besides, we both attended the screening; this movie is definitely not bad!"

The Chairman barely came to his senses, his face grim.

"Investigate! Investigate immediately..."

Before he could finish speaking, his phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the phone, it was an unknown number.

But he still frowned and answered it.

"Who is this?"

The voice on the other end carried a hint of nervousness and fear.

"Hello Boss, I am Xiao Wang, the supervisor of our company's Technical Department."

"I'm sorry, Boss, I really shouldn't be making this call to you..."

"Skipping levels to report is grounds for packing your bags and getting out tomorrow!" The Chairman cut him off and scolded him directly.

Skipping levels to report in the workplace is already a major taboo, let alone at this critical juncture?

The person on the other end was almost crying, but still forced himself to say.

"I'm sorry, Boss, I called the Director but no one answered, and I couldn't reach Xia Zong either, so I had to skip levels to find you."

"Mainly because something huge has happened to our site!"

The Chairman glanced at the Technical Department Director, who was drunk into a puddle of mud, then swept his eyes over Xia Xia Qingqing's phone, which he had just smashed on the floor.

Only then did it barely calm down.

"Speak, what exactly happened?"

"Boss... our Bilibili was... exploded!"

"What?" The chairman jumped up in shock.

How could today's bad news come one after another?

"What's going on? Who exploded our Bilibili? Is it a competitor?"

The voice on the other end of the phone explained.

"Prepare to hear this: it wasn't exploded, but the traffic was too high; our site's servers couldn't hold... they crashed!"

"What did you say? Traffic too high?" The chairman keenly latched onto that word.

"Yes, starting from 11 PM, the traffic on our site began to surge."

"At 12 o'clock, as soon as the movie went online, countless users simultaneously opened the movie playback page."