After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world
Chapter 58 King
Ye Cike didn't say a word, and cast a deep glance at Zhao Yingjie, who was inexplicably startled.
Zhao Yingjie stammered: "I, I can explain."
Ye Cike: "Tell me."
"After the protective clothing incident last time, my mother was afraid that I would suffer again, so she embedded a recording device in the button of my uniform. Every time Peng Qiang saw someone, he collected his mobile phone and checked whether there was a recording device, so the materials were treated specially. No. At that time, I saw Peng Qiang looking for Huanhuan alone, fearing that he would be caught in the same trap as me, so I changed coats with him in a moment of urgency. You see."
Zhao Yingjie showed them the center of the second button, and it was indeed embedded with a tiny recording device.
"What I said is true. I still have cloud video here to watch."
Zhao Yingjie looked around, took out his phone, called up the cloud software, and loaded several rows of videos quickly.
"my God."
The dense videos fly by quickly, and the amount of information is super large just by looking at the video preview.
Although Zhao Yingjie is a confused person, it has to be said that he is really a super MVP this time around.
In countless video previews, Qiao Zhihuan saw Arthur at a glance.
He was actually from Peng Qiang's side, no wonder the card battle was set up like Arthur's solo show!
"and many more."
Qiao Zhihuan slid up slightly, and found two other strange faces in black uniforms, but the shooting angle of the video was very strange, unlike Zhao Yingjie's uniform buttons, it looked like standing behind Peng Qiang, looking down at the three people in the meeting.
"Do you have another camera?"
Zhao Yingjie nodded: "There is another one next to the vase in the tea room. But it's not just me, I think many people have squeezed something in their hands. Big Orange is so terrific, it will only force the partner to stay behind."
As the video slid, Ye Cike suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the face of the tea art master on the preview picture of the video: "Senior Sister?"
Qiao Zhihuan asked strangely: "Isn't this Peng Qiang's tea artist? Why is it your senior sister?"
Ye Cike paused: "I'll tell you later."
Seeing that they were interested, Zhao Yingjie took the initiative to say, "If you are useful, I will copy them all for you tonight."
"Thank you." Qiao Zhihuan said, "It was a great help."
"You saved me, and we are fine, so I gave it to you with confidence. You must not give these things to others! That... then I will be finished!"
Qiao Zhihuan nodded: "Don't worry."
Zhao Yingjie was also happy to be able to help Qiao Zhihuan. Just as he was about to raise his arms to hug Qiao Zhihuan, he suddenly felt ice on the back of his neck. Ye Cike's eyes pierced Qiao Zhihuan's side like ice knives.
Zhao Yingjie was so stupefied that he withdrew his hand immediately.Where did he dare to stay longer, he slipped away without saying a few words.
The living room returned to silence.
Qiao Zhihuan unfolded the coat he had exchanged with Zhao Yingjie, intending to put it on again, but as soon as he pinched the collar of the coat, the coat was taken away from his hand.
Ye Cike faced Qiao Zhihuan, pulled off the coat worn by Zhao Yingjie with one hand, and unbuttoned his uniform with the other.
Two buttons were undone, revealing a clean and tidy white shirt. With a straight face, Ye Cike buckled the uniform he had taken off on Qiao Zhihuan's shoulder.
There was still some residual warmth on the uniform, and Ye Cike's unique rose fragrance immediately surrounded him.
Qiao Zhi laughed and asked, "Is it okay to wear other people's clothes?"
Ye Cike was serious: "No. I will be jealous."
He paused for a moment, and said with emphasis: "Very jealous."
"Okay." Qiao Zhihuan rolled up the coat he gave her, with a smile on her face, "I'll pay attention next time."
Ye Cike had just helped him put on his coat and was buttoning him up. After hearing this, he immediately raised his eyes and emphasized seriously: "There will be no next time!"
"Okay." Qiao Zhi said with a smile, "I will obey my wife's orders."
Ye Cike: "..."
At the recording site, the final ranking of the first stage is being announced.
The top 50 successfully advance to the next stage, and the 51-100 are completely eliminated.
Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike stood together on the waiting table, and the camera cut back and forth between them.
"No.1 in the first stage!" The promoter, Lu Wenya, followed the procedure, "He is a dancer who can detonate the whole audience."
The two big dancers smiled lightly at the same time.
"Mr. Lu, don't be a fool, there is no suspense at all!" The student below shouted.
Lu Wenya coughed lightly.
After the card battle, because of Qiao Zhihuan's beautiful and professional dance, he attracted numerous reports from the media, public accounts, and traditional media. .”
Not only is Qiao Zhihuan's personal popularity unrivaled, but he has also broken the circle by himself. Even the search index for "classical dance" and "Chinese dance" has skyrocketed. Even the old man who sells newspapers next to the bus station knows Qiao Zhihuan's name.
"Okay." Lu Wenya officially announced, "No.1 in the first stage, captain of the "Awakening" team, Qiao Zhihuan! At the same time, congratulations to Ye Cike for winning the No.2 in the first stage!"
In fact, before she said Qiao Zhihuan's name, the students had already started shouting Huanhuan's name.
After the official announcement, the accompaniment of "Awakening" sounded immediately. Not only were the students not jealous, but they called along with the rhythm of the music: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan!"
The staff on the side immediately stepped forward with the tray.
The tray was very deep, and the students couldn't see clearly what was inside, so they chattered: "Is there a certificate for this?"
"...Certificate, primary school student, I think it's a medal."
"The medal is not enough, and it is not the final."
While everyone was discussing, the lights in the venue suddenly went out gradually, leaving only a floor lamp to illuminate Qiao Zhihuan.
Ye Cike took out the items in the tray. It turned out to be a fiery red cloak with an unknown material on the surface. When the lights were on, it was like satin flowing out of water, shining brightly.
"The program team worked hard."
"It has nothing to do with the program group, it was named by Stardiv."
"...I'm sore."
Ye Cike personally put on the cloak for Qiao Zhihuan.
There was a burst of admiration for the beauty in the red shirt.
The guidance came from the ears, and Ye Cike took a step ahead, climbing up the steps from the lit central flower path to the No.2 position in the student seat pyramid.
"No.1 ikebana preparation."
After Ye Cike took his seat, a reminder from the program group came back to his ears, "Please nod your head when the preparations are complete."
Qiao Zhihuan lowered his head slightly. In the eyes of outsiders, he was calm, serious, and his expression was even a little cold. In fact, his heart was beating like a drum, almost overwhelming all the noise in the scene.
"No.1 flower arrangement."
Qiao Zhihuan followed the prompts of the program group, turned around and walked on the road in the center of the pyramid.
Every time he took a step, the side of his body would bloom with stars, and the lights under his feet would light up accordingly.Every step caused amazement in the arena.
The light effect blooms brightly on the cape, almost like being splashed with stars.
On the pyramid, all the advanced students stood up to welcome him.
Qiao Zhihuan stepped on the sound of her own heartbeat, and under the attention of the audience, stepped onto the bottom of the pyramid.
All the way up the stairs, the students passing by stretched out their hands and gave him a light high-five.
Yan Jing at No. 46, Liu Zhiyun at No. 23, Ruan Sihuan at No. 15, Wei Lingsu at No. 5, Zhao Yingjie at No. 3... Qiao Zhihuan walked higher and higher, and suddenly he felt that the people on the entire pyramid , No matter familiar or unfamiliar, those who have competed and those who have been inspired, everyone is actually walking on the same road as him.
Before standing under the spotlight, he walked a lonely and confused road in the dark for a long time, but this was the only way he walked that was not lonely at all.
Wei Lingsu of No.5 smiled and backed away, letting out the people behind him.
Qiao Zhihuan saw Ye Cike's smiling face unexpectedly in the light from the top light.
Ye Cike seldom smiles, and even when he smiles, it is like pear petals falling into the snow lake, and the click will stop.This was the first time Qiao Zhihuan saw his gentle and shining smile, like spring snow melting in the morning light.
At that moment, the whole world was so quiet.
Ye Cike came up to meet him, hugged him restrainedly, and whispered in his ear: "Congratulations. Huanhuan."
The embrace was released at the touch of a touch, leaving only a faint residual warmth on the chest.
Holding Ye Cike's body temperature, Qiao Zhihuan walked up to the throne on the top of the light, and when she turned around slowly, the lights of the audience were fully turned on, and it was already full of brilliance.
The splendor crouched beneath his feet.
"Now, there is still one last place to advance in the first stage."
After the announcement of the first and second places, the last thing to be announced is the name of the card to enter the next stage.Qiao Zhihuan sat on the throne at the top, overlooking the audience.
He supposedly announced that he had nothing to do with him, until he casually glanced at the student waiting area from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found a profiteer among the eagerly waiting students.
How can there be profiteers?
Although the profiteer is not in the debut group, but with his innocent and cute face, his ranking has always been stable between 11-15, no matter how upset he will not fall below the 50th.
Ye Cike No.2, sitting at the bottom of Qiao Zhihuan's left side, Qiao Zhihuan tapped the armrest on his side, and asked Ye Cike in a low voice: "A profiteer? Am I wrong?"
Ye Cike turned his face slightly, and the brilliant stage lights outlined his deep outline in gold. His right hand seemed to brush past his ear unintentionally, and tapped his fingertips on the cold instrument three times.
The meaning of this is very clear. During the recording process, all the students continued to mic, and Ye Cike reminded him to speak cautiously.
Qiao Zhihuan immediately sat up straight and temporarily swallowed what she wanted to ask.
A staff member in black uniform handed over the sealed envelope, which traditionally contained the famous candidates and the final number of votes.
Lu Wenya took the envelope and opened it. After reading the list in the envelope, she glanced at the remaining students, "Tan Fen."
Qin Fen went out silently.
"Hundreds of billions."
There was a sudden shock among the students.
Qiao Zhihuan was too far away and couldn't hear what the students were discussing, but it was obviously related to the profiteer's upset ranking.
The profiteer and Tan Fen walked up to the selection stage, and their faces were reflected on the big screen without losing the opportunity.
Lu Wenya: "One of you is the [-]th in the first stage and won the last promotion spot. The other one will leave with regret."
The camera cut back and forth between Tan Fen and the profiteer, Tan Fen didn't dare to open his eyes at all, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting silently.
The profiteer was calm, even with a smile on his face.
Lu Wenya read out the number on the envelope: "One hundred billion. One hundred and eight thousand, 630 votes."
The audience was shocked.
At the beginning of the [-] billion stage, the number of votes was almost the same. After several episodes of the program and the live broadcast, everyone's votes increased with the amount of exposure, and it was impossible for him alone to stand still.
Chibi wasn't surprised at all, he found his close-up camera, threw a Wink, and lip-synced "Thank you".
"Tan Fen. One hundred and eight thousand six hundred—"
The top few votes of the two were exactly the same, Lu Wenya deliberately paused here, scanning the audience's reactions.
The students present were already very nervous, especially Qiao Zhihuan. One of these two was Ye Cike's senior brother, and the other was Ye Cike's best friend. No matter who left, Ye Cike would definitely feel very uncomfortable.
Qiao Zhihuan's heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode, and he was even more nervous than when he was on stage.
Just listen to Lu Wenya complete the remaining numbers in one breath: "——74 votes, with a small gap of 44 votes. Congratulations, Tan Fen, won the last qualification!"
Tan Fen let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his heart like he was scared.
Qiao Zhihuan's shoulders were light.
After the loss, he vaguely felt that there was definitely something wrong with the number of votes.
However, after the Rashomon incident where Zhao Yingjie fell into the water, Rêver immediately arranged for notaries in the program group, just to ensure the authenticity of the votes and rankings in each link.
Before the recording started, everyone’s votes were supervised by a notary and packed into sealed envelopes, which were only handed over to Lu Wenya just before the announcement.
On the surface, it looks like a perfect fit, but this amazing result shows that there must be something wrong in the middle.
But what is even more wrong is the attitude of profiteers.
The other eliminated students were already in tears, but he was unmoved, even smiled, shook hands with Tan Fen gracefully, and watched him go to the promotion area.
A large group of students rushed forward immediately, hugged and bid farewell to the profiteer, and rubbed the curly hair on his head.
Although the profiteer never leaves money, he speaks more funny ideas, and invites everyone to eat fruits and leg of lamb from time to time. He is very popular among the students.
Wei Lingsu cut aside the crowd and appeared in front of the profiteer. Submerged in the noise, he stared blankly at the profiteer for a few seconds, then punched the profiteer sullenly.
The profiteer accepted with a smirk, and was immediately embraced by Wei Lingsu.
The profiteer's arm froze for a second, then he hugged Wei Lingsu's shoulder comfortingly, and let it go quickly.
Qiao Zhihuan was staring at the farewell scene in a daze, her white palm dangled in front of his eyes, Ye Cike looked over with concern: "You don't want him to go?"
"The profiteer is actually... a nice person." Qiao Zhihuan said persuasively, "The main reason is that you lost a friend after he left."
Ye Cike smiled faintly at him: "Be happy, he can't leave."
Qiao Zhihuan was taken aback.
Hugs and hugs at the scene, waving goodbye, the field was in chaos, Ye Cike descended slowly from the central flower arrangement, and walked sideways through the group of students.
He stood in front of the profiteers.
A gold-edged poker card was held between his white fingertips, and Ye Cike held up his identity card, relying on his height advantage to suppress the chaos in the audience.
All the students looked over blankly, and the playing card spun around very quickly at his fingertips.
The front of the playing cards is facing the camera. On the cards, the king is holding a sword, and the golden light is slightly reflected under the light.
Ye Cike gave a rare smile, the curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be a rare skylight: "Activate the identity card."
The mechanical male voice immediately echoed in the air: "K——ing!!"
Lights converged from all directions to Ye Cike's feet, and the zenith screen bloomed, like a blooming fireworks.
The mechanical voice echoed in the audience: "The King identity card is activated, please choose an eliminated student to save. The rescued student can directly advance to the next stage."
The big rocker lowered slowly, and the eyes of the audience focused on Ye Cike along with the camera.
Ye Cike's eyes were as if they had been soaked in water. An ordinary close-up of his face was filmed with a sense of a movie full of story.
Rose petal-like lips parted slightly, and Ye Cike smiled: "The saved people, hundreds of billions."
The author has something to say: King cards can make money, see Chapter 6
Zhao Yingjie stammered: "I, I can explain."
Ye Cike: "Tell me."
"After the protective clothing incident last time, my mother was afraid that I would suffer again, so she embedded a recording device in the button of my uniform. Every time Peng Qiang saw someone, he collected his mobile phone and checked whether there was a recording device, so the materials were treated specially. No. At that time, I saw Peng Qiang looking for Huanhuan alone, fearing that he would be caught in the same trap as me, so I changed coats with him in a moment of urgency. You see."
Zhao Yingjie showed them the center of the second button, and it was indeed embedded with a tiny recording device.
"What I said is true. I still have cloud video here to watch."
Zhao Yingjie looked around, took out his phone, called up the cloud software, and loaded several rows of videos quickly.
"my God."
The dense videos fly by quickly, and the amount of information is super large just by looking at the video preview.
Although Zhao Yingjie is a confused person, it has to be said that he is really a super MVP this time around.
In countless video previews, Qiao Zhihuan saw Arthur at a glance.
He was actually from Peng Qiang's side, no wonder the card battle was set up like Arthur's solo show!
"and many more."
Qiao Zhihuan slid up slightly, and found two other strange faces in black uniforms, but the shooting angle of the video was very strange, unlike Zhao Yingjie's uniform buttons, it looked like standing behind Peng Qiang, looking down at the three people in the meeting.
"Do you have another camera?"
Zhao Yingjie nodded: "There is another one next to the vase in the tea room. But it's not just me, I think many people have squeezed something in their hands. Big Orange is so terrific, it will only force the partner to stay behind."
As the video slid, Ye Cike suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the face of the tea art master on the preview picture of the video: "Senior Sister?"
Qiao Zhihuan asked strangely: "Isn't this Peng Qiang's tea artist? Why is it your senior sister?"
Ye Cike paused: "I'll tell you later."
Seeing that they were interested, Zhao Yingjie took the initiative to say, "If you are useful, I will copy them all for you tonight."
"Thank you." Qiao Zhihuan said, "It was a great help."
"You saved me, and we are fine, so I gave it to you with confidence. You must not give these things to others! That... then I will be finished!"
Qiao Zhihuan nodded: "Don't worry."
Zhao Yingjie was also happy to be able to help Qiao Zhihuan. Just as he was about to raise his arms to hug Qiao Zhihuan, he suddenly felt ice on the back of his neck. Ye Cike's eyes pierced Qiao Zhihuan's side like ice knives.
Zhao Yingjie was so stupefied that he withdrew his hand immediately.Where did he dare to stay longer, he slipped away without saying a few words.
The living room returned to silence.
Qiao Zhihuan unfolded the coat he had exchanged with Zhao Yingjie, intending to put it on again, but as soon as he pinched the collar of the coat, the coat was taken away from his hand.
Ye Cike faced Qiao Zhihuan, pulled off the coat worn by Zhao Yingjie with one hand, and unbuttoned his uniform with the other.
Two buttons were undone, revealing a clean and tidy white shirt. With a straight face, Ye Cike buckled the uniform he had taken off on Qiao Zhihuan's shoulder.
There was still some residual warmth on the uniform, and Ye Cike's unique rose fragrance immediately surrounded him.
Qiao Zhi laughed and asked, "Is it okay to wear other people's clothes?"
Ye Cike was serious: "No. I will be jealous."
He paused for a moment, and said with emphasis: "Very jealous."
"Okay." Qiao Zhihuan rolled up the coat he gave her, with a smile on her face, "I'll pay attention next time."
Ye Cike had just helped him put on his coat and was buttoning him up. After hearing this, he immediately raised his eyes and emphasized seriously: "There will be no next time!"
"Okay." Qiao Zhi said with a smile, "I will obey my wife's orders."
Ye Cike: "..."
At the recording site, the final ranking of the first stage is being announced.
The top 50 successfully advance to the next stage, and the 51-100 are completely eliminated.
Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike stood together on the waiting table, and the camera cut back and forth between them.
"No.1 in the first stage!" The promoter, Lu Wenya, followed the procedure, "He is a dancer who can detonate the whole audience."
The two big dancers smiled lightly at the same time.
"Mr. Lu, don't be a fool, there is no suspense at all!" The student below shouted.
Lu Wenya coughed lightly.
After the card battle, because of Qiao Zhihuan's beautiful and professional dance, he attracted numerous reports from the media, public accounts, and traditional media. .”
Not only is Qiao Zhihuan's personal popularity unrivaled, but he has also broken the circle by himself. Even the search index for "classical dance" and "Chinese dance" has skyrocketed. Even the old man who sells newspapers next to the bus station knows Qiao Zhihuan's name.
"Okay." Lu Wenya officially announced, "No.1 in the first stage, captain of the "Awakening" team, Qiao Zhihuan! At the same time, congratulations to Ye Cike for winning the No.2 in the first stage!"
In fact, before she said Qiao Zhihuan's name, the students had already started shouting Huanhuan's name.
After the official announcement, the accompaniment of "Awakening" sounded immediately. Not only were the students not jealous, but they called along with the rhythm of the music: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan!"
The staff on the side immediately stepped forward with the tray.
The tray was very deep, and the students couldn't see clearly what was inside, so they chattered: "Is there a certificate for this?"
"...Certificate, primary school student, I think it's a medal."
"The medal is not enough, and it is not the final."
While everyone was discussing, the lights in the venue suddenly went out gradually, leaving only a floor lamp to illuminate Qiao Zhihuan.
Ye Cike took out the items in the tray. It turned out to be a fiery red cloak with an unknown material on the surface. When the lights were on, it was like satin flowing out of water, shining brightly.
"The program team worked hard."
"It has nothing to do with the program group, it was named by Stardiv."
"...I'm sore."
Ye Cike personally put on the cloak for Qiao Zhihuan.
There was a burst of admiration for the beauty in the red shirt.
The guidance came from the ears, and Ye Cike took a step ahead, climbing up the steps from the lit central flower path to the No.2 position in the student seat pyramid.
"No.1 ikebana preparation."
After Ye Cike took his seat, a reminder from the program group came back to his ears, "Please nod your head when the preparations are complete."
Qiao Zhihuan lowered his head slightly. In the eyes of outsiders, he was calm, serious, and his expression was even a little cold. In fact, his heart was beating like a drum, almost overwhelming all the noise in the scene.
"No.1 flower arrangement."
Qiao Zhihuan followed the prompts of the program group, turned around and walked on the road in the center of the pyramid.
Every time he took a step, the side of his body would bloom with stars, and the lights under his feet would light up accordingly.Every step caused amazement in the arena.
The light effect blooms brightly on the cape, almost like being splashed with stars.
On the pyramid, all the advanced students stood up to welcome him.
Qiao Zhihuan stepped on the sound of her own heartbeat, and under the attention of the audience, stepped onto the bottom of the pyramid.
All the way up the stairs, the students passing by stretched out their hands and gave him a light high-five.
Yan Jing at No. 46, Liu Zhiyun at No. 23, Ruan Sihuan at No. 15, Wei Lingsu at No. 5, Zhao Yingjie at No. 3... Qiao Zhihuan walked higher and higher, and suddenly he felt that the people on the entire pyramid , No matter familiar or unfamiliar, those who have competed and those who have been inspired, everyone is actually walking on the same road as him.
Before standing under the spotlight, he walked a lonely and confused road in the dark for a long time, but this was the only way he walked that was not lonely at all.
Wei Lingsu of No.5 smiled and backed away, letting out the people behind him.
Qiao Zhihuan saw Ye Cike's smiling face unexpectedly in the light from the top light.
Ye Cike seldom smiles, and even when he smiles, it is like pear petals falling into the snow lake, and the click will stop.This was the first time Qiao Zhihuan saw his gentle and shining smile, like spring snow melting in the morning light.
At that moment, the whole world was so quiet.
Ye Cike came up to meet him, hugged him restrainedly, and whispered in his ear: "Congratulations. Huanhuan."
The embrace was released at the touch of a touch, leaving only a faint residual warmth on the chest.
Holding Ye Cike's body temperature, Qiao Zhihuan walked up to the throne on the top of the light, and when she turned around slowly, the lights of the audience were fully turned on, and it was already full of brilliance.
The splendor crouched beneath his feet.
"Now, there is still one last place to advance in the first stage."
After the announcement of the first and second places, the last thing to be announced is the name of the card to enter the next stage.Qiao Zhihuan sat on the throne at the top, overlooking the audience.
He supposedly announced that he had nothing to do with him, until he casually glanced at the student waiting area from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found a profiteer among the eagerly waiting students.
How can there be profiteers?
Although the profiteer is not in the debut group, but with his innocent and cute face, his ranking has always been stable between 11-15, no matter how upset he will not fall below the 50th.
Ye Cike No.2, sitting at the bottom of Qiao Zhihuan's left side, Qiao Zhihuan tapped the armrest on his side, and asked Ye Cike in a low voice: "A profiteer? Am I wrong?"
Ye Cike turned his face slightly, and the brilliant stage lights outlined his deep outline in gold. His right hand seemed to brush past his ear unintentionally, and tapped his fingertips on the cold instrument three times.
The meaning of this is very clear. During the recording process, all the students continued to mic, and Ye Cike reminded him to speak cautiously.
Qiao Zhihuan immediately sat up straight and temporarily swallowed what she wanted to ask.
A staff member in black uniform handed over the sealed envelope, which traditionally contained the famous candidates and the final number of votes.
Lu Wenya took the envelope and opened it. After reading the list in the envelope, she glanced at the remaining students, "Tan Fen."
Qin Fen went out silently.
"Hundreds of billions."
There was a sudden shock among the students.
Qiao Zhihuan was too far away and couldn't hear what the students were discussing, but it was obviously related to the profiteer's upset ranking.
The profiteer and Tan Fen walked up to the selection stage, and their faces were reflected on the big screen without losing the opportunity.
Lu Wenya: "One of you is the [-]th in the first stage and won the last promotion spot. The other one will leave with regret."
The camera cut back and forth between Tan Fen and the profiteer, Tan Fen didn't dare to open his eyes at all, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting silently.
The profiteer was calm, even with a smile on his face.
Lu Wenya read out the number on the envelope: "One hundred billion. One hundred and eight thousand, 630 votes."
The audience was shocked.
At the beginning of the [-] billion stage, the number of votes was almost the same. After several episodes of the program and the live broadcast, everyone's votes increased with the amount of exposure, and it was impossible for him alone to stand still.
Chibi wasn't surprised at all, he found his close-up camera, threw a Wink, and lip-synced "Thank you".
"Tan Fen. One hundred and eight thousand six hundred—"
The top few votes of the two were exactly the same, Lu Wenya deliberately paused here, scanning the audience's reactions.
The students present were already very nervous, especially Qiao Zhihuan. One of these two was Ye Cike's senior brother, and the other was Ye Cike's best friend. No matter who left, Ye Cike would definitely feel very uncomfortable.
Qiao Zhihuan's heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode, and he was even more nervous than when he was on stage.
Just listen to Lu Wenya complete the remaining numbers in one breath: "——74 votes, with a small gap of 44 votes. Congratulations, Tan Fen, won the last qualification!"
Tan Fen let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his heart like he was scared.
Qiao Zhihuan's shoulders were light.
After the loss, he vaguely felt that there was definitely something wrong with the number of votes.
However, after the Rashomon incident where Zhao Yingjie fell into the water, Rêver immediately arranged for notaries in the program group, just to ensure the authenticity of the votes and rankings in each link.
Before the recording started, everyone’s votes were supervised by a notary and packed into sealed envelopes, which were only handed over to Lu Wenya just before the announcement.
On the surface, it looks like a perfect fit, but this amazing result shows that there must be something wrong in the middle.
But what is even more wrong is the attitude of profiteers.
The other eliminated students were already in tears, but he was unmoved, even smiled, shook hands with Tan Fen gracefully, and watched him go to the promotion area.
A large group of students rushed forward immediately, hugged and bid farewell to the profiteer, and rubbed the curly hair on his head.
Although the profiteer never leaves money, he speaks more funny ideas, and invites everyone to eat fruits and leg of lamb from time to time. He is very popular among the students.
Wei Lingsu cut aside the crowd and appeared in front of the profiteer. Submerged in the noise, he stared blankly at the profiteer for a few seconds, then punched the profiteer sullenly.
The profiteer accepted with a smirk, and was immediately embraced by Wei Lingsu.
The profiteer's arm froze for a second, then he hugged Wei Lingsu's shoulder comfortingly, and let it go quickly.
Qiao Zhihuan was staring at the farewell scene in a daze, her white palm dangled in front of his eyes, Ye Cike looked over with concern: "You don't want him to go?"
"The profiteer is actually... a nice person." Qiao Zhihuan said persuasively, "The main reason is that you lost a friend after he left."
Ye Cike smiled faintly at him: "Be happy, he can't leave."
Qiao Zhihuan was taken aback.
Hugs and hugs at the scene, waving goodbye, the field was in chaos, Ye Cike descended slowly from the central flower arrangement, and walked sideways through the group of students.
He stood in front of the profiteers.
A gold-edged poker card was held between his white fingertips, and Ye Cike held up his identity card, relying on his height advantage to suppress the chaos in the audience.
All the students looked over blankly, and the playing card spun around very quickly at his fingertips.
The front of the playing cards is facing the camera. On the cards, the king is holding a sword, and the golden light is slightly reflected under the light.
Ye Cike gave a rare smile, the curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be a rare skylight: "Activate the identity card."
The mechanical male voice immediately echoed in the air: "K——ing!!"
Lights converged from all directions to Ye Cike's feet, and the zenith screen bloomed, like a blooming fireworks.
The mechanical voice echoed in the audience: "The King identity card is activated, please choose an eliminated student to save. The rescued student can directly advance to the next stage."
The big rocker lowered slowly, and the eyes of the audience focused on Ye Cike along with the camera.
Ye Cike's eyes were as if they had been soaked in water. An ordinary close-up of his face was filmed with a sense of a movie full of story.
Rose petal-like lips parted slightly, and Ye Cike smiled: "The saved people, hundreds of billions."
The author has something to say: King cards can make money, see Chapter 6
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