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Chapter 184 Hot(2/2)

"Yes, I just registered and it feels great. You can also add friends, I added Justin. You also register one."

"You send me the link, I will share it on the official website first, and then register. I hope more people will register." Alice said and returned to her computer.

It was late at night, and the five people in Kirkland dormitory were already drunk. During this period, several of them had been working at high intensity.

And in the dormitory next to Kirkland, there were also rumors that everyone was more beautiful.

Mark Zuckerberg's computer page shows that the number of registered users reached 523, and this number is beating from time to time.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and class time was already early at this time, but today was Saturday.

Mark Zuckerberg and others were lying on the bed with the drunkenness last night, and Chris Hughes pressed against Billy Olson, and the two hugged each other tightly.

The computer's data monitoring is still beating constantly, and 523 last night has arrived at 3432.

From the early morning to the morning, nearly three thousand people have increased in just a few hours, and the frequency of numbers is getting faster and faster, and it soon jumped from 3432 to 3453.

In a room on the fourth floor of another dormitory building at Harvard University, they had already gone out to exercise at this time, but they were still staying in the dormitory at this moment.

A boy wearing a baseball cap was wearing gloves in his hand, pressing on his roommate's shoulders, shouting loudly: "Bruy, the Baymond from New York University is obviously more beautiful, your aesthetic view is really bad!"

"Brurie, we Rand thinks the same, your point of view is too bad. Did you see from their brief introductions that make you cry?

Looking at her long hair, I couldn't help but want to go up and sniff. Her figure is so perfect, she must have 36f!"

"I also think Baymond is a little bit pretty, only a little bit, so I'm hesitating, it's not a problem with my aesthetic point of view."

Far away in the New York University dormitory in New York, a white man who was dressed in sexy clothes and showed his full breasts completely half, staring at the computer intently.

"It's obvious that Brad Pitt is more handsome! He is much more handsome than Orlando Bloom. I like him. I really hope to have sex with him one day earlier. Will the kind God hear the sincere prayer of your loyal people?"

"Hey, Catherine, don't post it - slutty, Brad doesn't like you, you have a big gap, but Arthur is very suitable for you.

He is also very handsome. Look at his ranking, he has won 77 likes and ranked first.

If you don't want it, I'm not polite." The woman next to Catherine said with a smile.

"Look at my photos, how many people like it?" Catherine smiled and pushed Demi beside her. When she saw it just now, 16 people liked it. Although there were not many people, they were ranked fifth at New York University.

Sean Green is a junior at Stanford University. He is a Filipino-American man and is not tall and only 168.

You can imagine how tall he is in the United States, and he has not had much confidence since he was a child.

Yesterday, he used the wine to confess his love to his beloved partner, Sani Moore, a third-grade philosophy department.

Sani Moore is not pretty. He is a white man of 165 and weighs 60 kilograms.

In Sean Green's eyes, Sani was the person he could pursue. They had known each other for three years, and he felt that Sani should like him, and he confessed with confidence.

As a result, he was politely rejected, which made him sad, who was already lacking confidence, and he couldn't accept it. He thought that Sani would not refuse.

When he returned to the dormitory, he heard his friend tell him that Sani was laughing at his confession in front of others, and he became a laughing stock between girls.

He realized that Sani Moore was just treating him as a joke. In Sean's opinion, he was being played with his feelings.

Sean Green, who was already a little drunk, was unconscious and woke up with rubbing his head early in the morning.

Two roommates in the dormitory were gathering in front of the computer, constantly shouting who was more beautiful.

"Man, what are you doing? Who is more beautiful?" Sean Green rubbed his head, stood up and walked towards his roommate.

"A very fun social networking site, my NYU buddy invited me, just created it, there are many photos in it, there is an event to choose the best one.

Many beauties. Otherwise, let’s take a look. Natasha of our school ranked first. It turns out that beauty is not part of the campus." Sean Green’s roommate Stowe Brown turned his head and said with a smile, “It just so happens that you can forget that bitch of Sani Moore in the appreciation of beauties.”

Stowe stood up and moved away from his position. Sean Green sat in a daze on the chair and saw many beauties at first sight.

Almost the first page is full of beauties, and each one is something he absolutely dared not imagine. Suddenly he had an idea to take revenge on Sani Moore's idea.

"Stowe, can you do me a favor? I want to upload a picture of Sani."

"Hey, Sean, did you forget what you said last night? You are so unscrupulous, that bitch is not worthy of your like this." Stowe pushed Sean Green.

"That's right, Sean, are you kidding that woman? She must be at the bottom!" Another roommate Antoine also echoed.

Sean Green laughed: "I don't like her, I uploaded her to make her countdown, it's better to be the last one!

Women care about their appearance, right? What is the idea when she sees herself as the last one on such a social media?

Will you be so crazy that you smashed your computer? I think you will definitely do it!"

Sean Green's smile seemed extremely vulgar, with eight points of insidiousness in the vulgarity, making Stowe and Antoine feel cold behind him.

"Shawn, your idea is so great. I admire you. Give me a photo and I will upload it! Then I will share it on the school bbs, hehe! Let that bitch hurt you and give her the color." Stowe said with a smile.

He seemed to see the fat woman Sani Moore's look crazy, and couldn't help but be happy for his buddy Shaun.

Sani Moore also woke up in the morning and saw that there was news about her MSN, and then found that her friend recommended the Facebook website. After registering, she was immersed in the yy of the man.

At this moment, she is participating in the comparison between the best college boys and the best male stars: "Brad is my man, and Orlando is also very good, who should I choose!"

Looking at the photos of Orlando Bloom and Brad Pitt, Sani Moore was in a tangle.

Just then, a prompt sound appeared on her face wave ok name. After clicking on the prompt message, it clearly stated: "Your photo has been uploaded to the best female college student evaluation. Thank you for your participation!"

"The best female college student evaluation?" The page in front of Sani Moore immediately jumped to the evaluation page.

She ranked 5557th, and the ranking of 5557 hurt her eyes, and what made her even more crazy was that the uploaded photo was completely one of her ugliest photos.

Her big nostrils were particularly eye-catching, and her rusty clothes made her look even more prominent.

"f...uck, whoever posted my photos, whoever posted my photos!" Sani Moore was crazy.

Just then, a comment popped up below the photo, and Sani Moore almost vomited blood.

"Hey, is this woman here to be funny? Is this the best one? Or is it better to not choose a photo?"

I just finished reading one, and the page automatically refreshed, and another comment appeared: "I know her, a disgusting bitch."

Mark Zuckerberg woke up at 9:50 and rubbed his head: "Damn it, I can't drink so much next time."

Thinking of the face-rock that went online last night, Mark Zuckerberg immediately walked to his computer.

The data on the computer page clearly showed that there were 14,276 registered users. Mark Zuckerberg closed his eyes and looked at the computer again. The data on the computer had changed again: "14,321, so fast!"

14324!

14325!

14328!

In just ten seconds, the data had reached 14344. Such a user growth rate was something Mark Zuckerberg did not expect at first. He thought it would be good to have a thousand people in the morning, but he did not expect it to be far beyond his expectations.

"Hey, this social website is really good." Brad Pitt, who was sitting in front of the computer browsing the news, saw the invitation message on his msn account and entered the face-boo website.

After browsing, he actually ranked second in the best male star. After understanding the rules, he also registered a user.

Unexpectedly, he gained almost 100 attentions in just one hour, and there were many words of praise and blessings in his message area.

Jennifer Aniston, wearing a white shirt, walked over and said, "Peter, what social networking site?"

"Facebook! A website I just built yesterday looks pretty good and interesting. Now it's a good review of the best people.

I also saw you in the female star rating. Now you are ranked 14th, a very good ranking." Brad Pitt smiled and clicked on the best female star rating. The first one was Britney.

"And it's also able to publish your own status, it feels very fresh. It's such a website born under the idea of ​​a genius. The only regret is not many features." Brad Pitt said with a smile.

Mark Zuckerberg smiled with relief as he looked at the growing number of users, and suddenly remembered that yesterday, Chen Tian specifically took care of him as soon as possible to have a server as soon as possible.

Looking at this growth rate, it is estimated that the server with a hundred thousand people will crash in a few days.

"Chris, don't sleep anymore! It's time for us to work!" Mark Zuckerberg immediately woke up his partner.

Dan Fehrman sat in front of the computer, he looked at the time and prepared to see how the box office of "The Last Warrior" premiered yesterday was.

I had no competitive competitor yesterday, and the page was finally refreshed by 10 o'clock.

"The Last Samurai" ranked first, but it only had a box office of 8.39 million.

Looking at this box office Dan Fehrman was depressed. It was difficult to expect a box office in North America to have a box office of over 100 million yuan. In the end, if the overseas box office is pretty good, it would probably be almost the same.

At this time, his msn account prompted him that there was new news. Click to see the invitation link of the Warner Bros. Production Department Manager.

Dan Fehrman thought it was a news or notification, but when he clicked in, he saw that it was a social networking website, and the most eye-catching thing was the best selection activity.

He looked at it with curiosity, and soon Dan Fehrman temporarily threw away his troubles during the fun of the evaluation.

At the same time, the number of registered users of Facebook is constantly rising, especially within the campus.

A clean and concise page without any advertisements, simple but novel features.

The comparison activity that ordinary but can make people fall into is like a poison that makes more and more people participate in it, and is discussing it wildly. (To be continued...)
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