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Chapter 225 Injustice, vote again

He Liancheng couldn't believe what he heard.

The winner turned out to be the masked man.

He turned to look at the big screen.

It clearly shows that his vote is far less than that of the masked man.

The host was sweating, and he was still trying to speak for He Liancheng, "I really didn't expect that there might be something wrong with the voting system, and the lover of Mian Rensun failed in this round. I believe the audience friends We also have doubts, let us contact the staff again to confirm whether the result is valid."

Soon, a staff member ran up to the stage and handed the host a note.

The host smiled after reading the note, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with the ballot system. Let's wait for a while, the technicians are adjusting..."

He Liancheng's heart sank back into his stomach.

Want to fight him?

He has the support of the Qin Group, so he will win this game no matter what.

The audience immediately went into a commotion after hearing this.

"How could it be such a coincidence that something went wrong when voting for He Liancheng."

"You also said there was no shady scene, only ghosts would believe it!"

"Could the organizer want He Liancheng to win?"

"Of course I want him to win. He's a brand that the organizers have promoted, and he's the beloved disciple of Mian Rensun."

"If you ask me, it's embarrassing for Mianrensun to have such an apprentice."

"This competition is mainly about the duel between He Liancheng and Sun Shunan. If he fails in this round, there will be no ratings in the future."

"Why change our vote, we just like the pastry made by the masked man."

Someone in the audience blew a sharp whistle.

Others hissed mockingly.

The host bit the bullet and pretended not to hear.

He Liancheng doesn't care about these things. With your boos, I just need to win the final victory.

In the lounge, Song Tangtang was furious and angry, "They are too shameless, obviously the masked man won."

Sun Shunan frowned tightly and remained silent.

"Sun Shunan, won't the masked man be tricked by their shady tricks?" Song Tangtang worried, "That would be too unfair. His pastries are more connotative than He Liancheng's."

"No hurry, wait a little longer," Sun Shunan said.

"Oh, you are not in a hurry now. If you don't stop them, you may be the next one to be shady in the finals."

"I know, but wait a little longer and see what the host says."

Sun Shunan was worried about Du Xueming, but she knew that since he asked Huadong for help, Huadong would not just ignore the result.

Sure enough, 6 minutes later, the host announced to reopen the audience voting system: "There was a problem with the system before, so we voted again."

"Shh!" There was booing from the audience.

The host explained impassionedly, "We believe in the personal strength of the contestants, no matter how many times they vote, gold will always shine."

The voting system is on the big screen again.

"Friends in the audience, please pick up the voting machines in your hands and cast your precious votes for your beloved contestants!" The host said loudly.

Seeing that the protest was useless, the audience had no choice but to pick up the voting machines in their hands.

Many people have emotions in their hearts.

Obviously the voting just now was normal, but the organizers wanted to make trouble.

Since their protest was invalid, they would also make the organizer sick once.

Many viewers who didn't vote for the masked man just now voted for the masked man this time.

He Liancheng stood there calmly, waiting for the final result to appear on the big screen.

The audience voted, and soon someone discovered the problem.

They all voted for the masked man, but the number of votes for the masked man on the big screen did not rise as fast as He Liancheng.

"It's over, the organizer has won this time." Someone sighed.

"Hey, it's useless even if we have a lot of people. The capital is there, and we are nothing."

Someone with a bad temper directly took a video and posted it on the Internet.

"Shadow! The voting session of the disgusting people behind the fancy pastry contest!"

"Excellent contestants are about to be swallowed up by the dark side. Who can guarantee the fairness of the Fancy Pastry Competition?"

After a few videos were released, they quickly became trending searches.

Even the viewers who posted the video were shocked.

"No way, I just posted one casually, why is it on the hot search?"

"It is estimated that someone bought the trending search for you."

"Ahh, buddy is on fire!"

"It's useless if you become popular. It seems that He Liancheng will win this match."

On the stage, the host had a joyful smile on his face, "The results are out, let us..."

Before he finished speaking, the big screen suddenly made a loud "bang", and sparks burst out, followed by flames.

"Ahhh, it's on fire!"

The audience quickly stood up and fled to the safe passage.

The judges were also dumbfounded.

On fire?
Run!
Staff quickly showed up, channeled the audience, and took the judges to safety.

He Liancheng jumped off the stage the moment the big screen caught fire, running faster than a rabbit.

His panic was in stark contrast to the masked man on the stage.

In the auditorium, several people who left late captured this scene.

The match was terminated because the screen caught fire.

Not even the final result was announced.

The organizer came forward to appease the players and spectators, and informed the cause of the fire.

The next day, the news that the screen caught fire at the Fancy Pastry Contest was widely spread, and it was listed on the hot search together with the shady events of the organizer.

Of course, the organizers couldn't admit that they had a shady scene, and they found various excuses to cover it up.

Unfortunately, netizens are not easy to fool.

"We've watched the live video. The pasta made by He Liancheng is indeed not as interesting as the masked man's. It's a little less than [-]%."

"If you lose, you lose. Who hasn't lost before? The problem is that He Liancheng looks like he can't afford to lose. He really embarrasses Mian Rensun like this."

"That's right, it's said that he is the apprentice of Mian Rensun, that's all?"

"I'm more worried about Sun Shunan. Will she be shady in the finals?"

"I'll go, it's really possible."

"No, little sister Sun Shunan is so serious, don't be shady."

"I think Sun Shunan was fooled. Think about her interview back then. She said that she didn't remember He Liancheng as a big brother... Maybe He Liancheng used her to hype herself."

"It's too shameless. If you want to be famous, don't step on others to take over."

"If He Liancheng is really Mian Rensun's apprentice, why hasn't he appeared before?"

"It seems that this person's identity is worth exploring."

Netizens have never lost in poaching people's identities.

Soon, someone dug up He Liancheng's private information.

Several photos of He Liancheng with his ex-wife and current wife were released by netizens.

"Hehe, I didn't expect He Liancheng's current wife to be so young."

"What you didn't expect is even more outrageous. After He Liancheng divorced his ex-wife, his ex-wife committed suicide and gave him all her property after her death."

"I seem to smell a conspiracy."

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