Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]
Chapter 166
The Deep Blue Gymnasium has become the busiest place in the entire city A. Fans of ten artists took advantage of the darkness to come outside the gymnasium, occupying the territory, and waiting to wave the flag for the players they supported tomorrow.
As far as the eye can see, there are a lot of people standing on the square outside the stadium, and big bags of coffee and sandwiches are being delivered. Fans simply set up tents and intend to stay overnight.
On social networks, support for the finals is also in full swing.
There are at least four artists who are looking forward to their idols getting the first place, and they are cheering on topics related to the show.
The one with the highest voice is of course Lin Qin who has the most fans.
"I wish Qin Bao the championship in advance! Don't forget to vote when you are enjoying Qin Bao's singing!"
"First I will draw a lottery and give away pearls!"
"Actually, there is no suspense. Lin Qin should have secured the championship in advance."
Of course Cheng Zerui's fans were not convinced.
"Who underestimated our army of baby Zerui's mother fans? The aunts are getting older and cannot vote to keep up with the little girls, but they are all alive, okay?"
"That's right, anyone who has seen the data knows that Zerui has the most fans of passers-by, and they are all sisters and aunts, and handsome boys with baby faces and babies are very popular."
"And this time there are judges voting, one judge has [-] votes, four judges have [-] votes."
"Uh...my Fu Huan won't be the first, let me say first, but isn't it easy for Hazelnut Crisp to surpass your Fu Rui by [-] votes? We are chasing a competition, right?"
"Hahaha, I thought the first place was without suspense. I didn't expect Fu Rui to think otherwise."
"Then what, my family said that they want to fight for the first place, but it's actually for the sake of eating. Is it possible that Furui and the others are serious?"
"To be honest, I don't judge the level. After all, there is no first place in literature, but this is a voting competition. If Lin Qin is not the first, I will have question marks on my face."
……
"Lin Qin, come and test the equipment." The on-site director shouted hoarsely towards the stage. Lin Qin was wearing casual clothes and kept the brim of his hat down. Microphone, go to the center of the stage.
Although he was dressed casually, after several months of tempering, he already had the temperament of a big star. Just standing on the stage was completely different from his quiet and well-behaved appearance off the stage.
Fans who asked Guan Guan to come in to watch the rehearsal excitedly raised their devices and pointed them at Lin Qin.
Under the lights and in the camera, Lin Qin easily completed the whole song, even if it was just to test the equipment, he did not hesitate, and the fans in the audience screamed wildly.
"Qin Bao's voice is really nice!"
"The typhoon is getting better and better. He is so cute and quiet offstage, but he is full of impact on stage. Does he have several personalities?"
"It will be no problem at all to perform according to the rehearsal tomorrow. I heard from my sister in the industry that Qin Baodong has a cold, so I was still worried."
"Oh no, look at Qin Bao's neck, is there a red spot?"
"It seems to be there, what is it?"
Fans are all against tens of thousands of shots, wishing to take pictures of people's pores clearly. When a fan checked the photos, he accidentally saw the unresolved pinholes on Lin Qin's neck.
Zooming in on the photo, the superior clarity allows the small pinholes to be displayed in front of several fans.
"I've heard that many singers have to perform when they are sick. They will get injections in the throat so that the vocal cords don't hurt, but it's not good for the body."
"So the cold is real, Qin Bao went to get an injection?"
"It hurts so much, he is really getting thinner and thinner, and he is not as happy as when he first participated in the competition."
"The schedule is tight, I'm too tired."
……
After Lin Qin tried the mic, he returned it to the staff, and stepped off the stage in a low-key manner.
The on-site director looked at his back and couldn't help sighing.
There are still 18 hours until the finals.
Jian Fu couldn't fall asleep at all, he tossed and turned in the quilt, like a loach writhing in the mud.
He wanted to call Lin Qin, listen to Lin Qin's voice, and ask how Lin Qin was preparing.
But on second thought, what if Lin Qin is busy?Maybe talk about business?Maybe rehearsal?What about an interview?
He had no choice but to suppress that thought.
Although he believes that with the number of Lin Qin's fans, no matter how he performs tomorrow, the number of votes will be overwhelming.
But if the performance is really bad, it must be very embarrassing, and the fans will be disappointed.
Jian Fu hurriedly peeed three more times, feeling that there was something wrong with her mind, and she always thought of something wrong.
But speaking from the bottom of his heart, he had never been so nervous during the college entrance examination. He hoped that Lin Qin would perform well, the best, especially well.
Some time ago, the fan club that kicked him out added him again.
Although he is unreliable as the president, but he has served as Lin Qin's assistant, and he has a fairly nice fan name, so he can be regarded as a true fan.
The little girls said he was a 'true fan'.
Jian Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't bother to explain his comrade-in-arms friendship with Lin Qin, so he could only cater to him: "Well, well, I'm a true fan, Qin Bao is awesome."
Jianfu read the president's reminder, after the voting channel opens tomorrow, everyone has cast their votes, remember to take a screenshot, the support club will count the votes.
Jian Fu felt that the chairman was really worried, and it was a bit unnecessary, because this announcement could not reach all fans, and the count of votes would not be all votes, it was completely useless.
But if he said it, these little girls would think that he was not doing anything, so Jian Fu shut up obediently.
He thought, when the game is over, he must complain to Lin Qin, the most vicious girl he has ever seen in his life is in Lin Qin's support club.
But Lin Qin would probably just smile helplessly after hearing this, and say, "They are not fierce, they just love me."
Well, anyway, Lin Qin is kind to everyone, understands everything, and is a good boy.
Thinking of this, Jian Fu gradually settled down, and stopped tossing about on the bed.
Tomorrow must be a good day.
After watching the whole comedy movie, Li Rong and Cen Xiao didn't laugh.
Li Rong has tried his best to find something funny and interesting in the movies, but often before the corners of his lips curl up, he is weighed down by heavier worries.
It seems unrealistic to watch a movie to divert attention.
And he had some back pain.
Li Rong raised his knees, turned around, knelt and crawled on the sofa, then rubbed forward, and pressed his chest against Cen Xiao's thigh.
"Help me massage my waist. Tomorrow's finals will last for four hours. I'm afraid I won't be able to sit still."
Cen Xiao hugged his lower abdomen, fished him into his arms, and then put his hand on his tight waist.
"Why did my back hurt again?"
Li Rong was pressed comfortably, squinting his eyes and moaning: "The beds in the emergency room are too hard, and I'm tired from lying down."
Cen Wei put his hands into Li Rong's clothes, rubbed the tight muscles away with a little bit of weight, and then lingered on his waist: "You can't get fat after two years, you lose money."
Li Rong sighed softly: "It's good to be a carefree pig."
They are all trying to liven up the atmosphere, cover up the stones in their hearts, and not bring their emotions to each other.
But everyone knows that it is too difficult to be relaxed and happy.
There are still 17 hours until the finals start.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, a large group of fans from all over the world had already gathered in the square outside the gymnasium, distributing aid items, taking photos, and recording videos. It was very lively.
The announcements of the program group and the individual contestants also broke out at the same time, and blog posts related to the program and personal introductions of the contestants can be seen everywhere.
Everyone is looking forward to the prosperity of the evening.
After Lin Qin took two mouthfuls of salad, he put down his fork, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
Jian Fu said that he would come to the backstage to accompany him, but he refused on the grounds that the backstage was too messy for the staff.
In fact, he was afraid that he didn't wear makeup, and Jian Fu could see the pinhole on his neck.
He used to think that he was the most important thing, and everything should be focused on himself, but later he discovered that he was not.
For the fans who treat each other sincerely, he must present the best and most perfect performance to live up to their efforts.
For his confidant friend, he will do his best to create an east wind.
These are all his wishes, and he will be happy because the people he cares about are happy.
He gently stroked the recording device in his hand.
He bought the best equipment, and the sound was clear and loud.
He has checked this audio countless times, increased the speed, and condensed it into less than half a minute.
For half a minute, it must be precise, exciting, and powerful, so that Song Yanyi and Suhe Biological have no time to react.
This audio, no matter how many times he can get in the end, must be released in front of everyone.
Li Rong sent him a voice message——
"Lin Qin, calm down. This game is important to you, but it's not that important. There is still a long way to go in life. Don't be nervous, enjoy the attention, enjoy the focus."
Lin Qin listened to this voice over and over again, and his heart was really calm.
In fact, many times, he has the illusion that the squad leader is much older than him, and he can always feel the strength from the squad leader.
Fu Huan walked up to him, saw him holding the phone with his eyes closed, as if he was holding a treasure, and thought he was listening to the audio of the rehearsal scene, so he silently rolled his eyes and pulled Lin Qin's earphones off.
"Hey, Cheng Zerui heard that you went for an injection, so he went for a steroid shot."
Lin Qin sneered and made no comment.
Fu Huan nodded: "Okay, you are in a good mood."
Those who are destined to win the first and second places really have nothing to do with a bad attitude.
Lin Qin turned off the voice, and suddenly had an appetite again. He stuffed two pieces of chicken breast into his mouth, and muttered, "I really have a cold, so why should he do it?"
Fu Huan curled his lips: "It's a lot of pressure. It seems that Wajing Entertainment is backing up the resources, and the scenery is beautiful, but he dares to behave badly? I can see it from the time I accompanied the wine. We are in their eyes. , shit is not."
Lin Qin stopped the fork after hearing this, and murmured: "Oh, yes, there's also that time with the wine."
That time, the squad leader went there for him, and because of this, he dug out Zhai Ning's line, which was a big gain, so it was not a bad thing in his eyes.
But to Fu Huan, it was a real humiliation.
Yes, it is humiliating.
"Dinner is served at 11:30, makeup is put on at [-]:[-], I can't eat at night, everyone eat more at noon!" The coordinator shouted at the door of each lounge with a loudspeaker.
There are still 8 hours until the finals start.
The stadium began to check tickets at [-]:[-] p.m., and the fans wanted to squeeze their heads to grab the railings where the banners were hung.
The hiding places of the light signs are also tricky. The security personnel at the gate are red-faced, want to check but dare not, and finally have to turn a blind eye to let them go.
Li Rong and the others arrived at four o'clock and followed the long line into the arena. It was already five o'clock.
Lin Qin left them the relatives and friends seat in the front row, and Lin Qin's parents were there.
Jian Fu squeezed her buttocks to Lin's mother, enthusiastically like a butterfly: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Lin Qin's best buddy, my name is Jian Fu, Auntie, you have such a good temperament, and you look young. Come here, Lin Qin will die of pride."
Mother Lin grinned shyly from ear to ear: "Oh, you have a really high EQ. If Lin Qin wants half of your sweetness, I will be satisfied."
Mother Lin had heard Jian Fu's name before, because Lin Qin had mentioned it.
When Lin Qin mentions other people, he is full of hype, but he only mentions Jianfu, which is a bit awkward.
Lin's mother thought that Lin Qin might not have a good relationship with Jian Fu, and told him to unite with his classmates.
Looking at it today, this Jian Fu is obviously enthusiastic and sweet-mouthed, so he doesn't have the problems he said.
Jianfu took Lin's mother's arm cordially: "Auntie, you are too polite, Lin Qin is much better than me, and you should train him better. When I was in high school, I watched you pick him up every day to make up professional courses. How hard it is. .”
Jian Fu's eloquence, slickness, and humor are vividly displayed in front of Lin's mother. At first, Lin's mother was startled by Jian Fu's arm-holding movement, but later she was able to pat Jian Fu's hand affectionately.
Li Rongcen and Ji Xiaochuan also greeted Lin's father and Lin's mother in turn, but they were all polite.
Li Rong glanced at the beaming Jian Fu, couldn't help shaking his head, and bumped Cen Wei with his arm: "Does Jian Fu seem to be flattering the mother-in-law?"
Cen Wei raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he?"
Although Jian Fu himself may not realize why he wants to please Lin Qin's mother.
Li Rong leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the stage, and couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, I don't have to please my mother-in-law."
After all, Xiao Muran's attitude towards him sometimes even makes him a little fearful.
"Mother-in-law?" Hearing that the word was fresh, Cen Xiao couldn't help repeating it.
A cunning flashed in Li Rong's eyes: "Isn't it?"
"Really?" Cen Xiao narrowed his eyes.
Li Rong glanced at Cen Wei, frowned suddenly, covered his chest, coughed several times in succession, panting weakly: "That's... yes."
Cen Wei: "..."
He couldn't argue with Li Rong about this issue.
Li Rong pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then slowly moved his hands away from his chest, put them on Cen Xiao's shoulders, and leaned back against the back of the chair in satisfaction, waiting for the finals to start.
Of course Cen Wei knew that Li Rong did it on purpose, but he didn't expect that his connivance time and time again would make this title a final word.
At six o'clock in the evening, the lights of the entire stadium were suddenly turned off, and the fans who were arguing about the banners, railings and lights outside the field fell silent tacitly.
it has started!
With the sound of music, the lights slowly turned on, and the huge gymnasium, like a silent deep sea, occasionally shone with light from beyond the water layer.
Without the host's oral broadcast, the singing voices of the four musicians and judges came from the backstage. Accompanied by the singing voices, they themselves slowly walked to the center of the stage.
At Jiajia Central Hospital, which is ten kilometers away from the gymnasium, Zhai Ning looked at the time and felt as if a big stone had weighed on his heart.
For the first time, she didn't want to finish her day, wanted to stay in the consulting room a little longer, and a little longer.
Zhou Hong strode over from the expert consultation room with a high-spirited and radiant face.
With one hand in his pocket, he pretended to knock on the door of Zhai Ning's clinic, before waiting for a reply from inside, he pushed open the door and broke in.
"Sister, have you finished packing? Mr. Zheng's car is already waiting in the garage."
When Zhou Hong needed to please Zhai Ning, he would address him as sister, but most of the time, he was called Dean Zhai.
At today's dinner, Zhai Ning is the key person, because she can only sign the contract of Jiajia Central Hospital, and once she signs it, it will be a second injury to Li and Gu.
But until now, Li Rong and Cen Wei have not proposed a solution, which means that they have no choice, or that it is not the time to tear themselves apart with Zheng Zhupan.
Then she had to sign the contract.
Zhai Ning said wearily: "I still have a few cases to read, you can ask the driver to wait, don't worry."
Zhou Hong looked at Zhai Ning for a while, then smiled: "Okay, then I'll let you know, you can take a quick look."
Being urged by Zhou Hong, Zhai Ning felt even more depressed, and said flatly, "Got it."
On the stage, the performance of the four tutors ended, and they took their seats in the guest seats one by one.
All the fans in the audience applauded, even Li Rong applauded in this atmosphere.
He approached Cen Wei and said loudly: "Lin Qin said that he is the sixth performer. This position is quite good. It is easy to be forgotten if it is too early, and the audience will get tired if it is too late. It seems that God also favors him."
Cen Wei patted Li Rong's head.
In fact, he understands that only when manpower cannot change the status quo, will he place his hope in the favor of God.
Li Rong now needs some kind of power of favor, because there are things he can't do.
The next step is for the host to introduce the competition rules and voting rules, and then the contestants will perform on stage.
Li Rong and Cen Wei didn't have much research on pop songs, and they didn't understand why the girls in the audience shouted hoarsely, but the atmosphere at the scene was really good. In such an atmosphere, it's hard for people to think of anything other than the competition. A huge sound wave can wash away everything.
Fu Huan was the third to appear on stage, and Li Rong had a good impression of him, so Li Rong listened to his song carefully.
Fu Huan sang the ancient style song he is most familiar with, and it is the first popular song since his debut. This song is easy to arouse resonance. His choice is very smart.
After Fu Huan finished singing, Li Rong looked down at his watch. It was seven ten in the evening.
"When will the vote count be announced?"
Fans had already started voting at six o'clock, but now the large screen used to count votes above the stage was still scrolling advertisements.
Cen Wei: "Announcement at 55:[-], and voting ends at [-]:[-]."
Li Rong put down his watch: "Okay."
Zhai Ning's mobile phone was full of news about Zhou Hong and Zheng Zhupan. She stared at the screen of the mobile phone for a long while before sighing dejectedly.
Sure enough, I was too optimistic.
After all, they are still a group of children in their early twenties, how can they rebound from the bottom and be reborn from the ashes like in the play.
Facing a powerful opponent, even with the key evidence in hand, it is still stretched and difficult.
Zhai Ning picked up his backpack, left the consultation room expressionlessly, and called Zhou Hong.
"Okay, let's invite the sixth contestant, who is also a well-deserved popular contestant in this competition. His voice is delicate and gentle, his singing is melodious and smooth, and his name is also very nice. Hazelnut Crisp told me that he His name is..."
The host purposely kept it a secret, and the fans off the court yelled in unison.
Jian Fu stopped chatting with Mother Lin. Encouraged by the atmosphere of the scene, he also raised his voice and tried his best to wave Lin Qin's cheering flag: "Lin Qin! Lin Qin! Lin Qin!"
Lin Qin finally appeared!
As expected of being number one in popularity, as soon as he stood on the stage, the decibels off the stage were obviously much louder than before.
Lin Qin was wearing a performance costume embroidered with gold silk. His figure was well outlined by the costume, making him appear to have a slender waist and long legs. The light shone on his face, making his face as delicate and stern as white porcelain.
Hazelnut Crisp was so dazed by Shuai that Jian Fu's heart almost popped out of his chest.
He didn't know how to describe this feeling, Lin Qin seemed far away from him, but he was very clear that they were very close.
This kind of... abundant satisfaction that is about to overflow.
But Li Rong couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: "When did Lin Qin become so thin?"
I didn't feel it on the screen, but watching it live, I realized that he was much thinner than when he was in high school.
Although being a star requires strict body management, Li Rong always feels that Lin Qin is very harsh on himself because he cherishes it too much.
Such a person who loves the stage and cherishes opportunities, what kind of humiliation did he suffer in his previous life, so he would rather offend Wajing Entertainment and be hidden in the snow than give in.
The music played, and the lights began to change, casting colorful light and shadows on him.
Lin Qin raised his hand and pressed the headset, then raised his head, looked at the pitch-black stadium, and made the first sound.
He sang a popular song adapted from a foreign folk song. The adaptation was completed by him and his teacher. Although this folk song is not popular, it has a melodious tone and is catchy.
Lin Qin's voice is indeed very nice, unlike when he usually speaks, he has a kind of contented aura when he sings, the lights on the stage wrap around him like waves, and the music spreads from far to near to every corner of the gymnasium. corner.
In such a large gymnasium, even the best equipment will be a little distorted, but Lin Qin's breath is very steady, and his voice is even clearer than during the rehearsal.
He is enjoying the stage, and the hazelnut cakes under the stage are also enjoying him.
This is an extremely happy moment, which is worth remembering by everyone with dreams for a lifetime.
Zhai Ning felt as if he had walked into the den of cyber wolves.
Everyone here is well-dressed and well-mannered, but she knows that these are jackals in gorgeous coats.
There is no good or evil in their hearts, no justice, no bottom line, what they have is only interests, and it is interests that bind them together, making them laugh and hug each other, sucking the flesh and blood of others.
She smelled the deep-buried original bloody smell, and she was about to retch, but found that Zhou Hong beside her was squinting, sucking greedily.
Why was she so obsessed with ghosts in the first place, and got together with this group of people?
Zheng Zhupan put his hands on her shoulders and said cordially, "Dean Zhai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
That hand was like a tarsal maggot, making people shudder.
Light and shadow flickered, and the dry ice dispersed.
Lin Qin bowed deeply after the performance, then turned around and left the stage.
The applause from the audience lasted for a long time, and it didn't gradually die down until the next contestant came up.
Jian Fu immediately took out her mobile phone, skillfully clicked on the topic of the program, and watched the feedback on the square.
On the Internet, hazelnut cakes are also screaming everywhere——
"Aww, I, Qin Bao, performed really well!"
"This is an exam-type contestant, better than rehearsal singing!"
"Absolutely, I'm so drunk! Today is so handsome, I am so handsome, the one I like the most!"
Seeing Lin Qin being praised, Jian Fu felt elated. He was about to be ecstasy, but found that the disappointing chairman had entered the topic.
"The hazelnut cakes who are wandering around are going to vote! Have your family and friends voted? One vote per person in the finals. Everyone's vote is very important. Remember to take a screenshot of the vote. There is a statistics link on my homepage. Please click on it, sisters. Link registration, thank you!"
Jane pouted.
Everyone is enjoying the game and happy, but the president wants to count the votes immediately, what kind of spirit is this?
This is the spirit of devoting oneself to overtime!
However, Hazelnut Cake really listened to the president's words. When she saw the president calling for someone when she howled in the square, she quickly went home to canvass for votes.
Jian Fu also exited the topic resentfully.
Cheng Zerui was the last one to play, and when he played, he also had a small climax.
To be honest, his performance today is also much better than before, and the problem of treble instability that has always existed before has also been solved by him.
Coincidentally, as soon as his singing ended, the clock struck nine o'clock, and the big screen above the stage suddenly jumped, and the number of votes appeared on the screen impressively.
——Lin Qin 858921, Cheng Zerui 829231.
As soon as the votes were counted, there was an uproar in the audience.
Jian Fu was the first to cheer up: "Number one first! Be sure!"
Li Rong looked at the number of votes displayed on the stage in bewilderment. Although he didn't remember the exact number of votes in the match in his previous life, he remembered that Lin Qin won by an absolute advantage.
Now the difference is less than [-] votes, and it is entirely possible to catch up.
Could it be that the program group deliberately changed the number of votes so close in order to increase suspense?
In the following time, all the contestants came to the stage, sang the repertoire, and then added some sensational interviews with relatives and friends, which caused tears on the stage and off the stage.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the number of votes fluctuated all the time, but surprisingly, the gap between Lin Qin and Cheng Zerui was not widening, but narrowing instead.
The audience held their breaths, not daring to take their eyes off the big screen.
"Next, all the judges and teachers are invited to rate the contestants who you think are the best performers. Each instructor has [-] votes. These votes are likely to change the rankings of the contestants."
Judge A: "I'm very confused. Everyone performed very well, so I'll give it to the one who touched me the most, Cheng Zerui."
Cheng Zerui was overjoyed and bowed deeply to Judge A.
Judge B: "This finals is the best performance I have ever seen. You are all amazing. Everyone has done their best. I believe that your future must be bright. With my vote, I want to give the age The youngest player, he is really under a lot of pressure, but he has been improving, Cheng Zerui, you are amazing!"
Cheng Zerui seemed unable to believe his ears, and almost grabbed the ground with his head.
Judge C: "Oh, they all chose so quickly. I am very torn between Lin Qin and Cheng Zerui. But I looked at the current votes and I think it's better to make the competition more exciting. What do you guys think? What? Cheng Zerui! Come on! PK!"
Cheng Zerui covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes were already rosy.
Lin Qin always had a smile on his face, without any extra emotions.
Jian Fu began to fidget.
"Are these judges sick? What progress are they talking about? Whoever sings well should be selected! How about more exciting, how about stimulating your mother?"
Li Rong felt that the effect of the show could no longer explain the current scene, and the judges gave the number of votes to one person surprisingly unanimously, just to smooth out the vote difference of the audience and make it more logical for Cheng Zerui to win.
Li Rong grabbed Jian Fu's arm, his eyes were sharp: "Which company has Lin Qin signed?"
Jian Fu blinked in confusion, and said, "I... I provided him with the list, but he said that he would decide with his parents, so I don't need to worry about it, and I don't need to tell you."
Li Rong shook off Jian Fu's arm, closed his eyes, a little annoyed.
It's all because he's been too tired and busy recently, so he doesn't have time to care about Lin Qin. Lin Qin probably didn't choose a company, so no one can guarantee his ranking.
At this time, the audience in the audience also began to wonder.
"Why do you choose Cheng Zerui? It's as if we have discussed it. Is Cheng Zerui's singing so good?"
"Ten tens of thousands of votes were added all at once, isn't that going to surpass Lin Qin?"
"I think it's very strange. With Lin Qin's traffic, he shouldn't just get more votes than Cheng Zerui."
"That's right, those of us who have been following programs and statistics all know that Lin Qin has at least 20 more votes than Cheng Zerui."
……
The last judge finally spoke up: "Since Cheng Zerui and I are brothers in the same company, let me avoid suspicion. My ticket is for the only national song on the field, Fu Huan!"
But Fu Huan wanted [-] votes, which was of no use at all.
Whether or not he was ranked seventh, so although Fu Huan thanked him, he was not particularly happy.
The votes of the judges have been given out, and then, after the voting channel is closed, the results will be announced.
At [-]:[-], the number of votes was hidden, and everyone's hearts were raised.
Jian Fu clicked on the topic in a panic, wanting to see how the Hazelnut Cakes reacted, and whether they were determined to fight until the last moment.
However, Li Rong seemed to have a faint premonition, just squinting, looking at the dimming screen.
The atmosphere at the final scene was tense, and the Suhe dinner was not easy.
Time is like an invisible hand pinching the throat, making people breathless.
At the banquet, Zheng Zhupan dragged Zhai Ning in front of Suhe Biology's senior executives, and proudly announced: "Everyone, next, our Suyinxu will cooperate with Jiajia Central Hospital. I believe that we will work together to create new achievements." Brilliant, complete the five-year development plan as soon as possible!"
Zhai Ning couldn't laugh, but held his wine glass with a cold face.
Although Zheng Zhupan couldn't understand her fake and noble character, but the contract hadn't been signed yet, so she always coaxed her.
Zheng Zhupan smiled and said: "President Zhai, our Suhe Biotech is different from Li Qingli's Nong'an Company, which is digging and searching. If you need anything from Jiajia Central Hospital in the future, you can just find me. After all, we are on the same boat. Helping you is helping myself."
Zhai Ning said lightly: "Mr. Zheng is polite, as long as you are for the children, I should cooperate no matter what."
Zheng Zhupan nodded again and again: "Of course, of course, we are all for the next generation."
Zhai Ning was nauseated and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't really vomit at the banquet, so he kept his distance from Zheng Zhupan calmly: "I'm going to the bathroom, you two talk."
Zhai Ning walked along the corridor of the hotel. At the end of the corridor was a mirror. The mirror reflected the corridor, as if stretching the space infinitely, and there was no end to it.
Lin Qin also walked along the promenade backstage and went on stage again. It was time to announce the final results. He took off his performance clothes and changed into a light sportswear.
Fu Huan grabbed him and stared wide-eyed: "What's wrong with you? Cheng Zerui will overtake you in the votes?"
Although he always knew that Cheng Zerui had a backer, but Lin Qin was so calm, he thought that Lin Qin had already prepared, but he just didn't want to tell him.
But looking at it now, Lin Qin seemed completely unprepared.
Lin Qin looked at him calmly, tugged at his crumpled clothes, and said calmly, "It's not up to me to decide."
Fu Huan was frustrated: "You!"
Although Lin Qin once helped him out on the show, Fu Huan didn't really regard Lin Qin as a friend.
It's just that this road is too lonely, and he needs to hug a less cunning person to keep warm.
Lin Qin is very suitable, complain about some things with Lin Qin, he is not afraid of being stabbed in the back.
Moreover, Lin Qin was hotter than him, so there was absolutely no need to backstab him.
Lin Qin shrugged indifferently: "Let's go."
Back on the stage again, all the contestants stood still in a row, and the host began to play commercials again.
"The next thing is the most exciting moment tonight. It's ten o'clock in the evening. Our voting channel has been closed, and the backstage staff have counted the votes. Our No.1 in this competition has been born. He that is……"
Li Rong had doubts on his face, he always felt that Lin Qin was too calm, as if he had already guessed the result.
He has always been used to being a strategist, and he has forgotten that everyone in his team can think.
He never pretended in front of them, so his sorrow, predicament, hesitation, and powerlessness were also seen by Lin Qin.
What exactly does Lin Qin want to do?
Jian Fu tightly clenched his fists, trembling all over nervously, wishing to give God a knock on the spot so that Lin Qin could get the first place.
Cen Ling had already made up his mind, he pulled Jian Fu up and said, "Stop shaking, contact Uncle Jian quickly, there may be big news tonight, the rhythm must be in our favour."
Before Jian Fu could react, she was dragged by Cen Wei to the safe passage.
The safe passage was very quiet, the marble floor illuminated by the bright light dazzled the eyes, and Jian Fu instantly woke up.
Along the narrow door of the safe passage, a distant voice from the main stage came——
"It's shown on the big screen! Our No.1 is Cheng Zerui, with 891231 votes! Congratulations to Cheng Zerui! Then our No.2 is Lin Qin, a very good result, 887563 votes, just a little short!"
The inside and outside of the stadium exploded in an instant!
"Is this result funny?"
"Lin Qin was overtaken by Cheng Zerui, hello???"
"Hahaha, it's the first time I've personally experienced ticketing since I was born, and I'll be an idiot if I really feel true love for variety shows in the future, get out!"
"No way, the program team thought everyone would believe it if they gave all the judges' votes to Cheng Zerui?"
"Who hasn't followed the data... This is treating the audience as fools."
"It's so embarrassing. I don't know if Cheng Zerui's family is embarrassed?"
"What embarrassment is there for them, they are celebrating by drawing a lottery."
"Speechless, for those who said to be voters, do you have any evidence? You can't say that if your family didn't win the first place, you should be voters. You must know that the finals has the most audience. Passers-by who perform well will of course vote."
"Wait, dad will get you evidence right away."
……
The night was dark, and thick fog floated in the air again, and the searchlight was obscured, like a ball of glowing cotton.
Zhai Ning turned his gaze away from the distant and misty night, and landed on the contract in front of him.
Zheng Zhupan laughed and said: "Dean Zhai, you have read the contract several times, why don't you sign it, can I still cheat you? I am not Li Qingli Gu Nong."
Zhou Hong also urged: "Sister, what are you waiting for, Mr. Zheng has donated a lot of money to the orphanage, and your cooperation with him is a win-win situation."
Zhai Ning touched the pen slowly, holding it tightly in his palm.
She didn't know why she looked in the direction of the gymnasium, maybe she was looking forward to what Li Rong would do at the last moment.
In the end, it was her whim. Li Rong had already adjusted her mood to watch the show. How could she know the torment she was going through now.
With trembling teeth, Zhai Ning stared at the contract in front of him.
She felt as if she no longer knew these Chinese characters, and these characters had turned into a man-eating abyss, trying to eat away her conscience.
She hated it very much, not only hated Zheng Zhupan Zhouhong's filth, but also hated Li Rong.
She hated Li Rong for letting her know the whole truth, but he couldn't bring her out of the vortex of sinking. She still had to face Zheng Zhupan and bear the shackles of morality.
Unknowingly, she began to raise demands on a child who was thirty years younger than herself.
Zhai Ning was crying in his heart, while Cheng Zerui was on stage
As far as the eye can see, there are a lot of people standing on the square outside the stadium, and big bags of coffee and sandwiches are being delivered. Fans simply set up tents and intend to stay overnight.
On social networks, support for the finals is also in full swing.
There are at least four artists who are looking forward to their idols getting the first place, and they are cheering on topics related to the show.
The one with the highest voice is of course Lin Qin who has the most fans.
"I wish Qin Bao the championship in advance! Don't forget to vote when you are enjoying Qin Bao's singing!"
"First I will draw a lottery and give away pearls!"
"Actually, there is no suspense. Lin Qin should have secured the championship in advance."
Of course Cheng Zerui's fans were not convinced.
"Who underestimated our army of baby Zerui's mother fans? The aunts are getting older and cannot vote to keep up with the little girls, but they are all alive, okay?"
"That's right, anyone who has seen the data knows that Zerui has the most fans of passers-by, and they are all sisters and aunts, and handsome boys with baby faces and babies are very popular."
"And this time there are judges voting, one judge has [-] votes, four judges have [-] votes."
"Uh...my Fu Huan won't be the first, let me say first, but isn't it easy for Hazelnut Crisp to surpass your Fu Rui by [-] votes? We are chasing a competition, right?"
"Hahaha, I thought the first place was without suspense. I didn't expect Fu Rui to think otherwise."
"Then what, my family said that they want to fight for the first place, but it's actually for the sake of eating. Is it possible that Furui and the others are serious?"
"To be honest, I don't judge the level. After all, there is no first place in literature, but this is a voting competition. If Lin Qin is not the first, I will have question marks on my face."
……
"Lin Qin, come and test the equipment." The on-site director shouted hoarsely towards the stage. Lin Qin was wearing casual clothes and kept the brim of his hat down. Microphone, go to the center of the stage.
Although he was dressed casually, after several months of tempering, he already had the temperament of a big star. Just standing on the stage was completely different from his quiet and well-behaved appearance off the stage.
Fans who asked Guan Guan to come in to watch the rehearsal excitedly raised their devices and pointed them at Lin Qin.
Under the lights and in the camera, Lin Qin easily completed the whole song, even if it was just to test the equipment, he did not hesitate, and the fans in the audience screamed wildly.
"Qin Bao's voice is really nice!"
"The typhoon is getting better and better. He is so cute and quiet offstage, but he is full of impact on stage. Does he have several personalities?"
"It will be no problem at all to perform according to the rehearsal tomorrow. I heard from my sister in the industry that Qin Baodong has a cold, so I was still worried."
"Oh no, look at Qin Bao's neck, is there a red spot?"
"It seems to be there, what is it?"
Fans are all against tens of thousands of shots, wishing to take pictures of people's pores clearly. When a fan checked the photos, he accidentally saw the unresolved pinholes on Lin Qin's neck.
Zooming in on the photo, the superior clarity allows the small pinholes to be displayed in front of several fans.
"I've heard that many singers have to perform when they are sick. They will get injections in the throat so that the vocal cords don't hurt, but it's not good for the body."
"So the cold is real, Qin Bao went to get an injection?"
"It hurts so much, he is really getting thinner and thinner, and he is not as happy as when he first participated in the competition."
"The schedule is tight, I'm too tired."
……
After Lin Qin tried the mic, he returned it to the staff, and stepped off the stage in a low-key manner.
The on-site director looked at his back and couldn't help sighing.
There are still 18 hours until the finals.
Jian Fu couldn't fall asleep at all, he tossed and turned in the quilt, like a loach writhing in the mud.
He wanted to call Lin Qin, listen to Lin Qin's voice, and ask how Lin Qin was preparing.
But on second thought, what if Lin Qin is busy?Maybe talk about business?Maybe rehearsal?What about an interview?
He had no choice but to suppress that thought.
Although he believes that with the number of Lin Qin's fans, no matter how he performs tomorrow, the number of votes will be overwhelming.
But if the performance is really bad, it must be very embarrassing, and the fans will be disappointed.
Jian Fu hurriedly peeed three more times, feeling that there was something wrong with her mind, and she always thought of something wrong.
But speaking from the bottom of his heart, he had never been so nervous during the college entrance examination. He hoped that Lin Qin would perform well, the best, especially well.
Some time ago, the fan club that kicked him out added him again.
Although he is unreliable as the president, but he has served as Lin Qin's assistant, and he has a fairly nice fan name, so he can be regarded as a true fan.
The little girls said he was a 'true fan'.
Jian Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't bother to explain his comrade-in-arms friendship with Lin Qin, so he could only cater to him: "Well, well, I'm a true fan, Qin Bao is awesome."
Jianfu read the president's reminder, after the voting channel opens tomorrow, everyone has cast their votes, remember to take a screenshot, the support club will count the votes.
Jian Fu felt that the chairman was really worried, and it was a bit unnecessary, because this announcement could not reach all fans, and the count of votes would not be all votes, it was completely useless.
But if he said it, these little girls would think that he was not doing anything, so Jian Fu shut up obediently.
He thought, when the game is over, he must complain to Lin Qin, the most vicious girl he has ever seen in his life is in Lin Qin's support club.
But Lin Qin would probably just smile helplessly after hearing this, and say, "They are not fierce, they just love me."
Well, anyway, Lin Qin is kind to everyone, understands everything, and is a good boy.
Thinking of this, Jian Fu gradually settled down, and stopped tossing about on the bed.
Tomorrow must be a good day.
After watching the whole comedy movie, Li Rong and Cen Xiao didn't laugh.
Li Rong has tried his best to find something funny and interesting in the movies, but often before the corners of his lips curl up, he is weighed down by heavier worries.
It seems unrealistic to watch a movie to divert attention.
And he had some back pain.
Li Rong raised his knees, turned around, knelt and crawled on the sofa, then rubbed forward, and pressed his chest against Cen Xiao's thigh.
"Help me massage my waist. Tomorrow's finals will last for four hours. I'm afraid I won't be able to sit still."
Cen Xiao hugged his lower abdomen, fished him into his arms, and then put his hand on his tight waist.
"Why did my back hurt again?"
Li Rong was pressed comfortably, squinting his eyes and moaning: "The beds in the emergency room are too hard, and I'm tired from lying down."
Cen Wei put his hands into Li Rong's clothes, rubbed the tight muscles away with a little bit of weight, and then lingered on his waist: "You can't get fat after two years, you lose money."
Li Rong sighed softly: "It's good to be a carefree pig."
They are all trying to liven up the atmosphere, cover up the stones in their hearts, and not bring their emotions to each other.
But everyone knows that it is too difficult to be relaxed and happy.
There are still 17 hours until the finals start.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, a large group of fans from all over the world had already gathered in the square outside the gymnasium, distributing aid items, taking photos, and recording videos. It was very lively.
The announcements of the program group and the individual contestants also broke out at the same time, and blog posts related to the program and personal introductions of the contestants can be seen everywhere.
Everyone is looking forward to the prosperity of the evening.
After Lin Qin took two mouthfuls of salad, he put down his fork, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
Jian Fu said that he would come to the backstage to accompany him, but he refused on the grounds that the backstage was too messy for the staff.
In fact, he was afraid that he didn't wear makeup, and Jian Fu could see the pinhole on his neck.
He used to think that he was the most important thing, and everything should be focused on himself, but later he discovered that he was not.
For the fans who treat each other sincerely, he must present the best and most perfect performance to live up to their efforts.
For his confidant friend, he will do his best to create an east wind.
These are all his wishes, and he will be happy because the people he cares about are happy.
He gently stroked the recording device in his hand.
He bought the best equipment, and the sound was clear and loud.
He has checked this audio countless times, increased the speed, and condensed it into less than half a minute.
For half a minute, it must be precise, exciting, and powerful, so that Song Yanyi and Suhe Biological have no time to react.
This audio, no matter how many times he can get in the end, must be released in front of everyone.
Li Rong sent him a voice message——
"Lin Qin, calm down. This game is important to you, but it's not that important. There is still a long way to go in life. Don't be nervous, enjoy the attention, enjoy the focus."
Lin Qin listened to this voice over and over again, and his heart was really calm.
In fact, many times, he has the illusion that the squad leader is much older than him, and he can always feel the strength from the squad leader.
Fu Huan walked up to him, saw him holding the phone with his eyes closed, as if he was holding a treasure, and thought he was listening to the audio of the rehearsal scene, so he silently rolled his eyes and pulled Lin Qin's earphones off.
"Hey, Cheng Zerui heard that you went for an injection, so he went for a steroid shot."
Lin Qin sneered and made no comment.
Fu Huan nodded: "Okay, you are in a good mood."
Those who are destined to win the first and second places really have nothing to do with a bad attitude.
Lin Qin turned off the voice, and suddenly had an appetite again. He stuffed two pieces of chicken breast into his mouth, and muttered, "I really have a cold, so why should he do it?"
Fu Huan curled his lips: "It's a lot of pressure. It seems that Wajing Entertainment is backing up the resources, and the scenery is beautiful, but he dares to behave badly? I can see it from the time I accompanied the wine. We are in their eyes. , shit is not."
Lin Qin stopped the fork after hearing this, and murmured: "Oh, yes, there's also that time with the wine."
That time, the squad leader went there for him, and because of this, he dug out Zhai Ning's line, which was a big gain, so it was not a bad thing in his eyes.
But to Fu Huan, it was a real humiliation.
Yes, it is humiliating.
"Dinner is served at 11:30, makeup is put on at [-]:[-], I can't eat at night, everyone eat more at noon!" The coordinator shouted at the door of each lounge with a loudspeaker.
There are still 8 hours until the finals start.
The stadium began to check tickets at [-]:[-] p.m., and the fans wanted to squeeze their heads to grab the railings where the banners were hung.
The hiding places of the light signs are also tricky. The security personnel at the gate are red-faced, want to check but dare not, and finally have to turn a blind eye to let them go.
Li Rong and the others arrived at four o'clock and followed the long line into the arena. It was already five o'clock.
Lin Qin left them the relatives and friends seat in the front row, and Lin Qin's parents were there.
Jian Fu squeezed her buttocks to Lin's mother, enthusiastically like a butterfly: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Lin Qin's best buddy, my name is Jian Fu, Auntie, you have such a good temperament, and you look young. Come here, Lin Qin will die of pride."
Mother Lin grinned shyly from ear to ear: "Oh, you have a really high EQ. If Lin Qin wants half of your sweetness, I will be satisfied."
Mother Lin had heard Jian Fu's name before, because Lin Qin had mentioned it.
When Lin Qin mentions other people, he is full of hype, but he only mentions Jianfu, which is a bit awkward.
Lin's mother thought that Lin Qin might not have a good relationship with Jian Fu, and told him to unite with his classmates.
Looking at it today, this Jian Fu is obviously enthusiastic and sweet-mouthed, so he doesn't have the problems he said.
Jianfu took Lin's mother's arm cordially: "Auntie, you are too polite, Lin Qin is much better than me, and you should train him better. When I was in high school, I watched you pick him up every day to make up professional courses. How hard it is. .”
Jian Fu's eloquence, slickness, and humor are vividly displayed in front of Lin's mother. At first, Lin's mother was startled by Jian Fu's arm-holding movement, but later she was able to pat Jian Fu's hand affectionately.
Li Rongcen and Ji Xiaochuan also greeted Lin's father and Lin's mother in turn, but they were all polite.
Li Rong glanced at the beaming Jian Fu, couldn't help shaking his head, and bumped Cen Wei with his arm: "Does Jian Fu seem to be flattering the mother-in-law?"
Cen Wei raised his eyebrows: "Isn't he?"
Although Jian Fu himself may not realize why he wants to please Lin Qin's mother.
Li Rong leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the stage, and couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, I don't have to please my mother-in-law."
After all, Xiao Muran's attitude towards him sometimes even makes him a little fearful.
"Mother-in-law?" Hearing that the word was fresh, Cen Xiao couldn't help repeating it.
A cunning flashed in Li Rong's eyes: "Isn't it?"
"Really?" Cen Xiao narrowed his eyes.
Li Rong glanced at Cen Wei, frowned suddenly, covered his chest, coughed several times in succession, panting weakly: "That's... yes."
Cen Wei: "..."
He couldn't argue with Li Rong about this issue.
Li Rong pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then slowly moved his hands away from his chest, put them on Cen Xiao's shoulders, and leaned back against the back of the chair in satisfaction, waiting for the finals to start.
Of course Cen Wei knew that Li Rong did it on purpose, but he didn't expect that his connivance time and time again would make this title a final word.
At six o'clock in the evening, the lights of the entire stadium were suddenly turned off, and the fans who were arguing about the banners, railings and lights outside the field fell silent tacitly.
it has started!
With the sound of music, the lights slowly turned on, and the huge gymnasium, like a silent deep sea, occasionally shone with light from beyond the water layer.
Without the host's oral broadcast, the singing voices of the four musicians and judges came from the backstage. Accompanied by the singing voices, they themselves slowly walked to the center of the stage.
At Jiajia Central Hospital, which is ten kilometers away from the gymnasium, Zhai Ning looked at the time and felt as if a big stone had weighed on his heart.
For the first time, she didn't want to finish her day, wanted to stay in the consulting room a little longer, and a little longer.
Zhou Hong strode over from the expert consultation room with a high-spirited and radiant face.
With one hand in his pocket, he pretended to knock on the door of Zhai Ning's clinic, before waiting for a reply from inside, he pushed open the door and broke in.
"Sister, have you finished packing? Mr. Zheng's car is already waiting in the garage."
When Zhou Hong needed to please Zhai Ning, he would address him as sister, but most of the time, he was called Dean Zhai.
At today's dinner, Zhai Ning is the key person, because she can only sign the contract of Jiajia Central Hospital, and once she signs it, it will be a second injury to Li and Gu.
But until now, Li Rong and Cen Wei have not proposed a solution, which means that they have no choice, or that it is not the time to tear themselves apart with Zheng Zhupan.
Then she had to sign the contract.
Zhai Ning said wearily: "I still have a few cases to read, you can ask the driver to wait, don't worry."
Zhou Hong looked at Zhai Ning for a while, then smiled: "Okay, then I'll let you know, you can take a quick look."
Being urged by Zhou Hong, Zhai Ning felt even more depressed, and said flatly, "Got it."
On the stage, the performance of the four tutors ended, and they took their seats in the guest seats one by one.
All the fans in the audience applauded, even Li Rong applauded in this atmosphere.
He approached Cen Wei and said loudly: "Lin Qin said that he is the sixth performer. This position is quite good. It is easy to be forgotten if it is too early, and the audience will get tired if it is too late. It seems that God also favors him."
Cen Wei patted Li Rong's head.
In fact, he understands that only when manpower cannot change the status quo, will he place his hope in the favor of God.
Li Rong now needs some kind of power of favor, because there are things he can't do.
The next step is for the host to introduce the competition rules and voting rules, and then the contestants will perform on stage.
Li Rong and Cen Wei didn't have much research on pop songs, and they didn't understand why the girls in the audience shouted hoarsely, but the atmosphere at the scene was really good. In such an atmosphere, it's hard for people to think of anything other than the competition. A huge sound wave can wash away everything.
Fu Huan was the third to appear on stage, and Li Rong had a good impression of him, so Li Rong listened to his song carefully.
Fu Huan sang the ancient style song he is most familiar with, and it is the first popular song since his debut. This song is easy to arouse resonance. His choice is very smart.
After Fu Huan finished singing, Li Rong looked down at his watch. It was seven ten in the evening.
"When will the vote count be announced?"
Fans had already started voting at six o'clock, but now the large screen used to count votes above the stage was still scrolling advertisements.
Cen Wei: "Announcement at 55:[-], and voting ends at [-]:[-]."
Li Rong put down his watch: "Okay."
Zhai Ning's mobile phone was full of news about Zhou Hong and Zheng Zhupan. She stared at the screen of the mobile phone for a long while before sighing dejectedly.
Sure enough, I was too optimistic.
After all, they are still a group of children in their early twenties, how can they rebound from the bottom and be reborn from the ashes like in the play.
Facing a powerful opponent, even with the key evidence in hand, it is still stretched and difficult.
Zhai Ning picked up his backpack, left the consultation room expressionlessly, and called Zhou Hong.
"Okay, let's invite the sixth contestant, who is also a well-deserved popular contestant in this competition. His voice is delicate and gentle, his singing is melodious and smooth, and his name is also very nice. Hazelnut Crisp told me that he His name is..."
The host purposely kept it a secret, and the fans off the court yelled in unison.
Jian Fu stopped chatting with Mother Lin. Encouraged by the atmosphere of the scene, he also raised his voice and tried his best to wave Lin Qin's cheering flag: "Lin Qin! Lin Qin! Lin Qin!"
Lin Qin finally appeared!
As expected of being number one in popularity, as soon as he stood on the stage, the decibels off the stage were obviously much louder than before.
Lin Qin was wearing a performance costume embroidered with gold silk. His figure was well outlined by the costume, making him appear to have a slender waist and long legs. The light shone on his face, making his face as delicate and stern as white porcelain.
Hazelnut Crisp was so dazed by Shuai that Jian Fu's heart almost popped out of his chest.
He didn't know how to describe this feeling, Lin Qin seemed far away from him, but he was very clear that they were very close.
This kind of... abundant satisfaction that is about to overflow.
But Li Rong couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: "When did Lin Qin become so thin?"
I didn't feel it on the screen, but watching it live, I realized that he was much thinner than when he was in high school.
Although being a star requires strict body management, Li Rong always feels that Lin Qin is very harsh on himself because he cherishes it too much.
Such a person who loves the stage and cherishes opportunities, what kind of humiliation did he suffer in his previous life, so he would rather offend Wajing Entertainment and be hidden in the snow than give in.
The music played, and the lights began to change, casting colorful light and shadows on him.
Lin Qin raised his hand and pressed the headset, then raised his head, looked at the pitch-black stadium, and made the first sound.
He sang a popular song adapted from a foreign folk song. The adaptation was completed by him and his teacher. Although this folk song is not popular, it has a melodious tone and is catchy.
Lin Qin's voice is indeed very nice, unlike when he usually speaks, he has a kind of contented aura when he sings, the lights on the stage wrap around him like waves, and the music spreads from far to near to every corner of the gymnasium. corner.
In such a large gymnasium, even the best equipment will be a little distorted, but Lin Qin's breath is very steady, and his voice is even clearer than during the rehearsal.
He is enjoying the stage, and the hazelnut cakes under the stage are also enjoying him.
This is an extremely happy moment, which is worth remembering by everyone with dreams for a lifetime.
Zhai Ning felt as if he had walked into the den of cyber wolves.
Everyone here is well-dressed and well-mannered, but she knows that these are jackals in gorgeous coats.
There is no good or evil in their hearts, no justice, no bottom line, what they have is only interests, and it is interests that bind them together, making them laugh and hug each other, sucking the flesh and blood of others.
She smelled the deep-buried original bloody smell, and she was about to retch, but found that Zhou Hong beside her was squinting, sucking greedily.
Why was she so obsessed with ghosts in the first place, and got together with this group of people?
Zheng Zhupan put his hands on her shoulders and said cordially, "Dean Zhai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
That hand was like a tarsal maggot, making people shudder.
Light and shadow flickered, and the dry ice dispersed.
Lin Qin bowed deeply after the performance, then turned around and left the stage.
The applause from the audience lasted for a long time, and it didn't gradually die down until the next contestant came up.
Jian Fu immediately took out her mobile phone, skillfully clicked on the topic of the program, and watched the feedback on the square.
On the Internet, hazelnut cakes are also screaming everywhere——
"Aww, I, Qin Bao, performed really well!"
"This is an exam-type contestant, better than rehearsal singing!"
"Absolutely, I'm so drunk! Today is so handsome, I am so handsome, the one I like the most!"
Seeing Lin Qin being praised, Jian Fu felt elated. He was about to be ecstasy, but found that the disappointing chairman had entered the topic.
"The hazelnut cakes who are wandering around are going to vote! Have your family and friends voted? One vote per person in the finals. Everyone's vote is very important. Remember to take a screenshot of the vote. There is a statistics link on my homepage. Please click on it, sisters. Link registration, thank you!"
Jane pouted.
Everyone is enjoying the game and happy, but the president wants to count the votes immediately, what kind of spirit is this?
This is the spirit of devoting oneself to overtime!
However, Hazelnut Cake really listened to the president's words. When she saw the president calling for someone when she howled in the square, she quickly went home to canvass for votes.
Jian Fu also exited the topic resentfully.
Cheng Zerui was the last one to play, and when he played, he also had a small climax.
To be honest, his performance today is also much better than before, and the problem of treble instability that has always existed before has also been solved by him.
Coincidentally, as soon as his singing ended, the clock struck nine o'clock, and the big screen above the stage suddenly jumped, and the number of votes appeared on the screen impressively.
——Lin Qin 858921, Cheng Zerui 829231.
As soon as the votes were counted, there was an uproar in the audience.
Jian Fu was the first to cheer up: "Number one first! Be sure!"
Li Rong looked at the number of votes displayed on the stage in bewilderment. Although he didn't remember the exact number of votes in the match in his previous life, he remembered that Lin Qin won by an absolute advantage.
Now the difference is less than [-] votes, and it is entirely possible to catch up.
Could it be that the program group deliberately changed the number of votes so close in order to increase suspense?
In the following time, all the contestants came to the stage, sang the repertoire, and then added some sensational interviews with relatives and friends, which caused tears on the stage and off the stage.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the number of votes fluctuated all the time, but surprisingly, the gap between Lin Qin and Cheng Zerui was not widening, but narrowing instead.
The audience held their breaths, not daring to take their eyes off the big screen.
"Next, all the judges and teachers are invited to rate the contestants who you think are the best performers. Each instructor has [-] votes. These votes are likely to change the rankings of the contestants."
Judge A: "I'm very confused. Everyone performed very well, so I'll give it to the one who touched me the most, Cheng Zerui."
Cheng Zerui was overjoyed and bowed deeply to Judge A.
Judge B: "This finals is the best performance I have ever seen. You are all amazing. Everyone has done their best. I believe that your future must be bright. With my vote, I want to give the age The youngest player, he is really under a lot of pressure, but he has been improving, Cheng Zerui, you are amazing!"
Cheng Zerui seemed unable to believe his ears, and almost grabbed the ground with his head.
Judge C: "Oh, they all chose so quickly. I am very torn between Lin Qin and Cheng Zerui. But I looked at the current votes and I think it's better to make the competition more exciting. What do you guys think? What? Cheng Zerui! Come on! PK!"
Cheng Zerui covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes were already rosy.
Lin Qin always had a smile on his face, without any extra emotions.
Jian Fu began to fidget.
"Are these judges sick? What progress are they talking about? Whoever sings well should be selected! How about more exciting, how about stimulating your mother?"
Li Rong felt that the effect of the show could no longer explain the current scene, and the judges gave the number of votes to one person surprisingly unanimously, just to smooth out the vote difference of the audience and make it more logical for Cheng Zerui to win.
Li Rong grabbed Jian Fu's arm, his eyes were sharp: "Which company has Lin Qin signed?"
Jian Fu blinked in confusion, and said, "I... I provided him with the list, but he said that he would decide with his parents, so I don't need to worry about it, and I don't need to tell you."
Li Rong shook off Jian Fu's arm, closed his eyes, a little annoyed.
It's all because he's been too tired and busy recently, so he doesn't have time to care about Lin Qin. Lin Qin probably didn't choose a company, so no one can guarantee his ranking.
At this time, the audience in the audience also began to wonder.
"Why do you choose Cheng Zerui? It's as if we have discussed it. Is Cheng Zerui's singing so good?"
"Ten tens of thousands of votes were added all at once, isn't that going to surpass Lin Qin?"
"I think it's very strange. With Lin Qin's traffic, he shouldn't just get more votes than Cheng Zerui."
"That's right, those of us who have been following programs and statistics all know that Lin Qin has at least 20 more votes than Cheng Zerui."
……
The last judge finally spoke up: "Since Cheng Zerui and I are brothers in the same company, let me avoid suspicion. My ticket is for the only national song on the field, Fu Huan!"
But Fu Huan wanted [-] votes, which was of no use at all.
Whether or not he was ranked seventh, so although Fu Huan thanked him, he was not particularly happy.
The votes of the judges have been given out, and then, after the voting channel is closed, the results will be announced.
At [-]:[-], the number of votes was hidden, and everyone's hearts were raised.
Jian Fu clicked on the topic in a panic, wanting to see how the Hazelnut Cakes reacted, and whether they were determined to fight until the last moment.
However, Li Rong seemed to have a faint premonition, just squinting, looking at the dimming screen.
The atmosphere at the final scene was tense, and the Suhe dinner was not easy.
Time is like an invisible hand pinching the throat, making people breathless.
At the banquet, Zheng Zhupan dragged Zhai Ning in front of Suhe Biology's senior executives, and proudly announced: "Everyone, next, our Suyinxu will cooperate with Jiajia Central Hospital. I believe that we will work together to create new achievements." Brilliant, complete the five-year development plan as soon as possible!"
Zhai Ning couldn't laugh, but held his wine glass with a cold face.
Although Zheng Zhupan couldn't understand her fake and noble character, but the contract hadn't been signed yet, so she always coaxed her.
Zheng Zhupan smiled and said: "President Zhai, our Suhe Biotech is different from Li Qingli's Nong'an Company, which is digging and searching. If you need anything from Jiajia Central Hospital in the future, you can just find me. After all, we are on the same boat. Helping you is helping myself."
Zhai Ning said lightly: "Mr. Zheng is polite, as long as you are for the children, I should cooperate no matter what."
Zheng Zhupan nodded again and again: "Of course, of course, we are all for the next generation."
Zhai Ning was nauseated and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't really vomit at the banquet, so he kept his distance from Zheng Zhupan calmly: "I'm going to the bathroom, you two talk."
Zhai Ning walked along the corridor of the hotel. At the end of the corridor was a mirror. The mirror reflected the corridor, as if stretching the space infinitely, and there was no end to it.
Lin Qin also walked along the promenade backstage and went on stage again. It was time to announce the final results. He took off his performance clothes and changed into a light sportswear.
Fu Huan grabbed him and stared wide-eyed: "What's wrong with you? Cheng Zerui will overtake you in the votes?"
Although he always knew that Cheng Zerui had a backer, but Lin Qin was so calm, he thought that Lin Qin had already prepared, but he just didn't want to tell him.
But looking at it now, Lin Qin seemed completely unprepared.
Lin Qin looked at him calmly, tugged at his crumpled clothes, and said calmly, "It's not up to me to decide."
Fu Huan was frustrated: "You!"
Although Lin Qin once helped him out on the show, Fu Huan didn't really regard Lin Qin as a friend.
It's just that this road is too lonely, and he needs to hug a less cunning person to keep warm.
Lin Qin is very suitable, complain about some things with Lin Qin, he is not afraid of being stabbed in the back.
Moreover, Lin Qin was hotter than him, so there was absolutely no need to backstab him.
Lin Qin shrugged indifferently: "Let's go."
Back on the stage again, all the contestants stood still in a row, and the host began to play commercials again.
"The next thing is the most exciting moment tonight. It's ten o'clock in the evening. Our voting channel has been closed, and the backstage staff have counted the votes. Our No.1 in this competition has been born. He that is……"
Li Rong had doubts on his face, he always felt that Lin Qin was too calm, as if he had already guessed the result.
He has always been used to being a strategist, and he has forgotten that everyone in his team can think.
He never pretended in front of them, so his sorrow, predicament, hesitation, and powerlessness were also seen by Lin Qin.
What exactly does Lin Qin want to do?
Jian Fu tightly clenched his fists, trembling all over nervously, wishing to give God a knock on the spot so that Lin Qin could get the first place.
Cen Ling had already made up his mind, he pulled Jian Fu up and said, "Stop shaking, contact Uncle Jian quickly, there may be big news tonight, the rhythm must be in our favour."
Before Jian Fu could react, she was dragged by Cen Wei to the safe passage.
The safe passage was very quiet, the marble floor illuminated by the bright light dazzled the eyes, and Jian Fu instantly woke up.
Along the narrow door of the safe passage, a distant voice from the main stage came——
"It's shown on the big screen! Our No.1 is Cheng Zerui, with 891231 votes! Congratulations to Cheng Zerui! Then our No.2 is Lin Qin, a very good result, 887563 votes, just a little short!"
The inside and outside of the stadium exploded in an instant!
"Is this result funny?"
"Lin Qin was overtaken by Cheng Zerui, hello???"
"Hahaha, it's the first time I've personally experienced ticketing since I was born, and I'll be an idiot if I really feel true love for variety shows in the future, get out!"
"No way, the program team thought everyone would believe it if they gave all the judges' votes to Cheng Zerui?"
"Who hasn't followed the data... This is treating the audience as fools."
"It's so embarrassing. I don't know if Cheng Zerui's family is embarrassed?"
"What embarrassment is there for them, they are celebrating by drawing a lottery."
"Speechless, for those who said to be voters, do you have any evidence? You can't say that if your family didn't win the first place, you should be voters. You must know that the finals has the most audience. Passers-by who perform well will of course vote."
"Wait, dad will get you evidence right away."
……
The night was dark, and thick fog floated in the air again, and the searchlight was obscured, like a ball of glowing cotton.
Zhai Ning turned his gaze away from the distant and misty night, and landed on the contract in front of him.
Zheng Zhupan laughed and said: "Dean Zhai, you have read the contract several times, why don't you sign it, can I still cheat you? I am not Li Qingli Gu Nong."
Zhou Hong also urged: "Sister, what are you waiting for, Mr. Zheng has donated a lot of money to the orphanage, and your cooperation with him is a win-win situation."
Zhai Ning touched the pen slowly, holding it tightly in his palm.
She didn't know why she looked in the direction of the gymnasium, maybe she was looking forward to what Li Rong would do at the last moment.
In the end, it was her whim. Li Rong had already adjusted her mood to watch the show. How could she know the torment she was going through now.
With trembling teeth, Zhai Ning stared at the contract in front of him.
She felt as if she no longer knew these Chinese characters, and these characters had turned into a man-eating abyss, trying to eat away her conscience.
She hated it very much, not only hated Zheng Zhupan Zhouhong's filth, but also hated Li Rong.
She hated Li Rong for letting her know the whole truth, but he couldn't bring her out of the vortex of sinking. She still had to face Zheng Zhupan and bear the shackles of morality.
Unknowingly, she began to raise demands on a child who was thirty years younger than herself.
Zhai Ning was crying in his heart, while Cheng Zerui was on stage
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