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This Weibo Night was far grander than Sina Weibo's, with celebrities appearing in droves.

But when it came time for the awards, none of them were actually there. The stage was filled entirely with esports players.

There was no need to mention Jiang Siming. Among Weibo's top ten Annual Figures, esports players made up more than half.

Starting with UZI, there were Factory Director, Wei Shen, Theshy, donib, and others. They were all big boys who played games.

Every one of their vote counts far surpassed those of the various celebrities. Without the ability to inflate votes, those fan-club followers were pathetically weak. Without vote-rigging, their idols were nothing.

Gulu was where a celebrity's true data was most clearly reflected.

Take He Jiu, for example. He had opened an account on Gulu for more than a week and had gained over thirty million followers, all genuine accounts.

As for someone like Wang Bo Xiao Zhan, his numbers had previously been on par with UZI's—but that had been on Sina Weibo.

Once he came to Gulu, he couldn't even squeeze into the top fifty. Think about that carefully.

They had come today as well. Although they themselves really did not want to, their agents had forced them to come.

After all, no one dared refuse Jiang Siming's invitation now. Even someone like Mou Hong, who had been humiliated by Jiang Siming at the charity gala last time, still had not dared utter a word.

Of course, it could not be denied that if Jiang Siming ever fell from power and became destitute, plenty of people would kick him while he was down.

But that certainly was not the case now. The current Jiang Siming was someone no one truly dared provoke.

One esports player after another walked onto the stage in