The sound insulation is too bad: the neighbor insists that I am the king of heaven!

"at the same time……"

Little Pudding paused.

Immediately, all the audience friends at the scene focused their eyes on him at this time.

All the audience are extremely curious.

Everyone is thinking.

What is this little pudding going to say?
Why are you still selling Guanzi at this time!

This is a bit uncute!

At the same time, on the Internet, it is also a manifestation of this.

"What at the same time? The host, are you talking about it?"

"That's right, that's right, host, aren't you here to whet people's appetites, this is really not cute at all!"

"The host, tell me quickly, you are terrified of me!"

"You guys are not the stage of "Singer". Why do you like to play tricks like Director Hong?"

At this time, on the side of the big screen, there is a slightly smaller screen.

This above is to display the integrated barrage of major platforms.

The purpose is also to show the feedback effect of everyone in the live broadcast.

Naturally, these were all seen by Little Pudding and Qin Zhanfei.

At this moment, even Qin Zhanfei became curious.

This little pudding paused for so long, what exactly was he trying to say?
"Ha ha."

Looking at it, Little Pudding laughed.

"Viewers and friends watching this show on all live broadcast platforms, please pay attention! Our online voting channel!"

"Countdown, six 10 minutes, officially, start!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, the audience cheered.

I saw that at this time, around the stage, the fireworks shot out instantly, and the whole stage was illuminated at this time, colorful and really beautiful.

At the same time, the big screen directly behind the main stage also instantly turned black.

On the top, a row of numbers is slowly displayed.

It was the countdown to six 10 minutes.

When such a number appears, everyone knows it when they see it.

The online voting channel has been opened!

At the same time, on all live broadcast platforms.

On the screen of the live broadcast, a small window suddenly appeared.

On the window, it is very simple.

The photos of five people are the five contestants who participated in the finals of Sons of the Future.

Below their photos, there is a simple voting button.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Damn it! Is it time to start voting? Vote now!"

This is the thought of countless people at this time.

So, in an instant, some people reacted quickly and started betting according to their favorite players.

A person can only vote for one player, but you can vote for all five players.

Although such a rule can level a bowl of water.

However, this is exactly the shrewdness of the program group.

You know, you definitely have your favorites.

You must also think that the person you like will win the championship!
In that case, if the final vote is cast, the disparity in the number of votes may be even greater.

but……

Luo Fengcheng, who was sitting in the background, was faced with a problem that almost broke him.

"Director Luo! It's not good, our server can't hold it anymore!"

"What? How could it be unbearable?"

Luo Fengcheng frowned and asked.

"The amount of data is too large! Just 30 seconds after the start, 800 million users have already started voting, and the number of valid votes has reached 500 million. Our server can't calculate it!"

"This……"

Listening, Luo Fengcheng looked shocked, and quickly came over.

Looking at the data on the computer, Luo Fengcheng's eyes widened.

"Crazy... everyone is crazy..."