After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Annanyuan seldom publishes news about private information on social accounts, almost all of which are for business purposes.

Even An Nanyuan's old fans who have followed him since he was a trainee, this is the first time he has seen him publicly declare who his idol is, and he is concise and concise, without hiding his strong admiration for Yan Shixun.

For a moment, the fans who saw this dynamic were stunned.

However, although they were wondering why An Nanyuan did this, they obediently followed the popularity voting link given by An Nanyuan, and found the popularity voting address of this variety show.

After all, this is my brother's idol!

And after seeing the news, the fans immediately searched who Yan Shixun was.

Then, many fans who had never watched this show were surprised to find that Yan Shixun was not the senior in the entertainment circle they thought, but an amateur!

Many fans immediately realized that this could not be because An Nanyuan was in business, but because of his true feelings from a personal perspective.

After all, one side is a top-tier idol with 5000 million fans, and the other side is an amateur who was unknown before this show. Whether it is An Nanyuan's company or others, it is impossible to use top-tier idols to praise an amateur, right?

And judging from the live recording of the program they found, if it wasn't for this amateur named Yan Shixun, I'm afraid that An Nanyuan and the rest of the program team would have at least suffered serious injuries.

It was rare for my brother to ask them to do something in a personal relationship so emotionally, and the other party was still the benefactor who saved my brother, so of course they couldn't refuse!How can you bear it?

My idol's idol is my idol!rush!

So a large number of fans poured into the voting link, subscribed to the live broadcast channel of the program to obtain voting qualifications, and then voted for Yan Shixun without hesitation.

There are also many fans who are curious about what kind of person Yan Shixun is, so that the brother they like publicly declares that he is his idol, so while subscribing to the main screen of the live broadcast of the program, Yan Shixun, who is still in the black screen and off state Xun's split screen is also subscribed, and I plan to take a good look at Yan Shixun in the next program.

All of a sudden, the number of subscriptions to this program rose rapidly, and Yan Shixun's ranking in the popularity vote also began to gradually narrow the distance from the last place to the number of votes from the bottom No.2, and it was still increasing rapidly. It will increase the number of votes by a large number, and it almost makes people wonder if they have counted the wrong digits.

Finally, Yan Shixun's name surpassed No.2 from the bottom.

Oats: "???"

"!!!"

"What happened? One second ago, Brother Yan was still in the elimination position. I was so anxious to grab everyone's mobile phones in my family to vote. The next second, Brother Yan overtook it??"

"Me too! I'm already stunned. With just one turn around, Brother Yan's popularity has suddenly increased by several people! You must know that Brother Yan doesn't have a social account, and he has lost millions of other people from the very beginning. Quantity, his split-screen live broadcast has not been turned on very much, almost all of it has been diverted to Annan’s original split-screen, and the indicator of the highest real-time viewership in history cannot be hit. It is very difficult to get into every one, and there is little hope of catching up to the penultimate. I have analyzed the data here to the point of despair, I did not expect it!"

"Oats who are still squatting on the video platform or in the group, go to An Nanyuan's social account to see his latest news! This is the reason! The child can't speak anymore, what is it? Ah (tactical back..jpg)."

"What did I see!! Damn, Brother Yan nb!"

"I never expected that the main character is the most ruthless in pulling votes. Even a top idol with 5000 million fans came to help Yan Ge pull votes."

"Huh? Is my brother also oatmeal? The two chefs are ecstatic!"

"Damn it!! Sisters, go check out the voting link! 5000 million followers, it's terrifying, and the number of votes for brother Yan will increase in an instant!"

"I've seen it, woohoo, that's great, I finally don't have to worry about Brother Yan being eliminated, thank you An Nanyuan! I announce that I am also a fan of An Nanyuan from today, thank you for helping me keep Brother Yan."

"Hiss—is this the power of the top class? My brother Yan doesn't even have a social account, and the fighting power next door is ridiculously strong. Yanmai, who is chasing stars for the first time, is already confused."

"So, did Brother Yan actually calculate this result a long time ago? The top idol An Nanyuan is my brother Yan's fan..."

"That's not true. You can see that Brother Yan didn't show any interest in the entertainment industry at all during the live broadcast. Otherwise, we wouldn't be in such a hurry. I'm afraid that he will really be eliminated and we won't be able to find anyone in the future."

"I think Brother Yan should be a bold person with a high level of art. He thought that his elimination was a certainty, but he didn't think about it. Otherwise, our plan would not go so smoothly. To be honest, I am very nervous until now. Don’t dare to relax until the last moment.”

"I think the analysis of the sisters in front is quite correct. Maybe Brother Yan is still thinking about going home after being eliminated. He never thought that he would be kept."

"Brother Yan will be very angry if he finds out, right? Hahaha! As long as I think of the way Brother Yan frowns when he is angry, I will be so excited! Brother Yan is so handsome when he is angry! It's amazing! I've never seen anyone so handsome when he's angry, I really want to make him angry every day!"

"Pfft, you in front of me wipe your drool quickly, it's almost dripping on me. But it's true, Brother Yan is even more handsome than usual when he's angry, and dances wildly on my aesthetic."

"Hehehe, I really want to see with my own eyes what Yan Ge's expression is when he knows that he has no way to be eliminated. Now that Yan Ge's vote has been stabilized, then I will stop squatting. I will go to the next door video platform to watch the live broadcast of the show. Already, I hope the director can hear our voices and put Brother Yan under the camera. Leave satisfied~"

First, An Nanyuan's fans were confused, and then Oats were confused.

Then two waves of people fell into excitement one after another, and Yan Shixun's name was constantly mentioned by them.

On social platforms tonight, emoticons full of question marks floated everywhere.

On the real-time hot list, hashtags such as #安南原的传奇#, #谁是燕时迪# also quickly appeared and climbed, arousing the curiosity of many passers-by.

With An Nanyuan's 5000 million fans as the foundation, the traffic and discussion brought by it can be called terrifying, more like a carnival night built by An Nanyuan's fan group.

A large number of people flowed into the video platform, and the jump link that Annan had placed under the feed almost collapsed.

Or the official video platform has been paying attention to the unstoppable dark horse "Heartbeat Tour 99 Days", and it was only when they discovered the pressure brought by too many people in the first place, they quickly dealt with it and dispatched special people to watch the show The live broadcast room provided technical support, so that the live broadcast room with a sudden increase in the number of people was not crowded and collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, it was Zhang Wubing's turn to stare at the background data in a daze.

"Um???"

Looking at the background real-time data on the tablet, Zhang Wubing rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he was dazzled and counted the wrong digits.

Not only the number of real-time viewers and subscribers of the live broadcast of the program skyrocketed, but also the number of votes for Yan Shixun in the popularity voting link was rapidly increasing, and the ranking quickly went from the last one to the last one. Climb up past the guests in front of you.

Zhang Wubing blinked in disbelief, almost thinking that his background data was wrong.

When he was wondering, he casually looked up, and saw the barrage on the main screen of the live broadcast in front of him, which was almost invisible, and the number of real-time viewers that could almost compete with the top variety shows.

Zhang Wubing was dumbfounded.

"This, this, what's going on?" He raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at the screen, reminding cautiously: "Hi? Are you on the wrong channel? The popular vote will be broadcast live in real time, if you want to go to the 'championship battle' or something, it's next door."

The audience who had rushed in were a little disappointed when they saw that it was not An Nanyuan or Yan Shixun who was sitting before the live broadcast, but a young man they didn't know.

But at this time, they were amused by Zhang Wubing's carefully foolish behavior.

[Is this the director of the show?So young, and a little silly, I thought the director would be a middle-aged image with a beard and long hair. ]

[Pfft, director, don’t worry, we didn’t go wrong, isn’t this "99 Days of Heartbeat"?We're just going to get a kick out of it. ]

[I came here because of my brother's news, so who is Yan Shixun?I haven't heard of him before. Watching the screen recording of the show, why does he look like a ghost catcher?I'm so confused, how could my brother say that a ghost catcher is his idol? ]

[Haha, is Brother Yan catching ghosts?That caught my heart!Brother Yan is also my idol, and I think that even if another person could survive in that environment, he would recognize Brother Yan as his idol.The hormones overflowing the screen are so rusty!I love it so much! ]

[Me too!I originally watched Brother Yan on the split screen of my brother. After watching the previous show, I have become a fan, and Oatmeal is here! (Proud Chest.jpg)]

[Director, will Brother Yan not be eliminated now?Brother Yan's ranking is no longer the last one. ]

[Report!Now Brother Yan's comprehensive popularity index ranking is fifth! ]

[Hey, I'm so angry, if Brother Yan didn't have a social account, the number of fans and the highest number of real-time viewers on the split screen would be pulled down, judging from the current voting, Brother Yan should be the first. ]

[It doesn't matter!We can’t get the first place this time, next time the oatmeals will work hard together, and we must send Brother Yan to the first place!Maybe Brother Yan is not willing to beat us because he is in the first row... Cough, Brother Yan is handsome when he is angry, but he is also really scary, even ghosts can be scared away. Not to mention me. ]

[It’s true that you are both good and playful. ]

[Although the director looks okay, but I don't want to watch the director!Where is my brother Yan?Quickly let my brother Yan appear on the scene, I want to see his expression when he is angry, suck~]

[Yes, yes, it is best for the director to interview Brother Yan again, how do you feel about not being eliminated at the end haha! ]

[What kind of devil are you in front?To let the poor director ask such a question, isn't he really afraid that the director will be beaten to death by Brother Yan?Well, actually I want to know too hahaha. ]

[Light the wax for the director, and then light the wax for Annan Yuan.I hope that Brother Yan won't beat him up after he recovers and finds out what An Nanyuan has done... A good man will live a safe life! ]

Regardless of whether it is a video platform or a social platform, the channels and tags related to this program have fallen into a sea of ​​joy. Fans and passers-by continue to join in, and they are all excited about Yan Shixun's failure to be eliminated at the end. .

An Nanyuan nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the results of the vote he single-handedly promoted.

Immediately, he looked at the comment asking whether An Nanyuan would be beaten to death by Yan Shixun, and couldn't help but trembled.

However, I am very happy to be able to continue traveling with Brother Yan, even if I get beaten up, it is worth it.

An Nanyuan thought happily.

——Tonight, probably only Yan Shixun, who didn't know about it, wasn't happy about it.

Zhang Wubing tried his best to keep up with the speed of the barrage, and it took a long time to sort out the ins and outs from the fast barrage.

He looked at the post originally posted by Annan, and Yan Shixun's rising rank in the popularity voting rankings, and smiled so happily that he even squinted his eyes to lose sight.

Now that the program group has such a high number of subscriptions, it can already be regarded as the level of a well-known second-tier variety show, and his directing career is also on the right track.

The most important thing is that Brother Yan will not be eliminated haha!

Zhang Wubing was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

To be honest, when he first came to Yan Shixun, besides asking Yan Shixun to fill in the seat temporarily, he also wanted Yan Shixun to accompany the show.

After all, since he met Yan Shixun in college, he has never really left Yan Shixun's protection.

He stayed in Binhai City all the time, even if he really recruited dirty things or something happened, he could immediately find Yan Shixun to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil to save his life.

But this show is different.

The itinerary planning of the travel program is to visit some lesser-known second- and third-tier tourist attractions in China, so as to bring a comfortable and pleasant relaxing atmosphere to the audience.

But this meant that Zhang Wubing had to leave Binhai City for a long time.

With his unlucky physique for attracting ghosts, if he really encountered something during the journey and was far away from Binhai City, he couldn't find Brother Yan in time, he felt that he might really be cool.

but!

It would be different if Brother Yan could be on the show. For him, it would be a reassurance, and he would not panic in an instant.

Zhang Wubing hadn't been happy for a long time, and after seeing the bullet screen asking him to find Yan Shixun to leave the country, he suddenly felt guilty.

Brother Yan won't be angry... After all, he, Brother Yan, planned from the very beginning to be eliminated after the first trip.

Although there is no such thing as being eliminated at the bottom and unable to leave, it is also in line with the content of the commission he gave to his brother Yan "until being eliminated at the bottom and leaving the show", the karma is not over yet.but……

Zhang Wubing suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if Yan Shixun was staring at him right behind him.

He shrank his neck, gritted his teeth, stretched out his tentative little jiojio as if he was cowardly and playful, and said weakly to the main screen of the live broadcast: "Look at Yan Shixun... I will work hard, I will try my best, I will wait a while Go see how he's feeling and play by ear."

Immediately, many "hahaha" barrages swiped across the screen.

[Director, come on, I will pray for you. ]

[If you don’t want to go again later, I’m still a little worried. After all, Brother Yan is too powerful. If he really wants to use Qimen Dunjia’s mysterious methods of fortune-telling and divination, what can he do about this result... No Until the last moment, don't dare to relax.Isn't the voting deadline at 12 o'clock?Then go one minute after 12 o'clock, so Brother Yan can't change the result. ]

[It’s really strict oatmeal, but it does make sense, after all, it’s Brother Yan...]

[Seconded!And after 12 o'clock, most people are asleep, if the director goes there at this time, maybe he can still see Brother Yan's sleeping face hehehe. ]

[Hope to see the director alive tomorrow. ]

Zhang Wubing choked up and was shaken by the barrage, so he nodded cowardly in agreement with the audience's proposal.

"Okay, let's wait until 12 o'clock together. Brother Yan is still upstairs in the room and should have fallen asleep. Let's talk about the show. Do you have any questions? What do you think about the next trip?" Where are you going, or which celebrity do you want to be a guest?"

The barrage stopped for a moment, and then rubbed his little hands like ecstasy, making it even crazier.

[Director, do you also call Brother Yan Brother Yan?Why?Have you been rescued by Brother Yan? ]

[Did the director know Brother Yan before?I read that some people said that brother Yan came to be a guest temporarily because he knew you, is it true?What did Brother Yan do before? ]

[Is it because you know the director that you were invited here?Thanks to the director for allowing us to see Brother Yan, the director is a good man with a safe life! ]

Zhang Wubing: "? I mean to talk about the show, why are you all asking Brother Yan?"

The audience is confident: [Brother Yan is related to the program! ]

[That's right, I came to watch the show just to watch Brother Yan. ]

[Brother Yan is the soul of the show, no rebuttals are accepted! ]

Seeing that the audience liked Yan Shixun so much, Zhang Wubing was also quite happy, showing a proud expression, as if he had something to do with honor.

"That's right, my brother Yan is so powerful!"

……

While Zhang Wubing was excitedly chatting and interacting with the audience on the main screen of the live broadcast, Yan Shixun, the person at the center of the topic, knew nothing about it.

According to the past theory, such a large number of people are chanting Yan Shixun's name at the same time. As a person whose innate spirituality has been preserved to the maximum, Yan Shixun will have a strong reaction, and because of this, he will have doubts, and then It is right to find out the truth of the matter.

——Although the oats' worries were guesses, they guessed right.

If Yan Shixun is sober at this time, then he will definitely find a way to destroy this result.

Unfortunately, at this time Yan Shixun was in his room at the Guishan Villa Hotel, half leaning on the sofa and falling asleep.

But he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

And the posture of Yan Shixun's slender body lying on the sofa and armrests, pressing his chest, does not seem to be ready for sleep.

On the contrary, it seemed that he was unprepared and fell asleep suddenly while sitting on the sofa.

Yan Shixun felt as if he was in an extremely cold place.

This kind of cold is not the common cold in the world, or the cold method brought about by winter, ice cellar, etc.

The cold has no interest in frostbitten people's bodies, and Yan Shixun's actions are not hindered in any way.

On the contrary, it is the soul——

This coldness seems to penetrate into the three souls and seven souls of people directly following the inspiration of heaven, patrolling people's souls and sins and merits, checking people's good and evil deeds in their past lives.

Yan Shixun suddenly realized that this is the same process and feeling as when a person dies and is taken to the Underworld Palace of the Underworld to examine good and evil and reincarnate.

Is he dead?

Yan Shixun frowned, but did not panic.

In a dark field of vision, he slowly closed his eyes, and silently recited a curse in his heart, trying to let his soul escape from his body and go down to the underworld.

However, the expected effect did not appear, and both Lihun and Xiayin failed.

Yan Shixun had great confidence in his ability, and he did not think that his failure was caused by his lack of ability.

Then there is only one explanation——

In his current state, he has already left his soul and is in the underworld.

After confirming his current situation, Yan Shixun didn't open his eyes again, but relied on his own perception to move forward step by step steadily.

When souls with unfinished yang life enter the underworld, it is best not to open their eyes. It is not only to prevent the group of ghosts who are watching around them from discovering that they are strangers and descending to the yin, which will damage their yang energy, but also to prevent being discovered by ghosts.

Although he had confirmed that he was no longer in the yang world, he had not yet been able to confirm which underworld he was in.

Because of the long and far-reaching historical origins in China, in the thousands of years, because of the change of dynasties and beliefs of those in power, there are many different legends and genres about the underworld.

And the underworld has also become a unified reference.Under it are not only the underworld that is often mentioned, but also Fengdu Ghost City, Dongyue Difu and so on.

Ghosts and gods depend on life, and the thoughts of living people will greatly affect the strength of each ghost and god's power. Therefore, in different dynasties, the specific underworld for exercising power is also different.

As is often said in modern times, they all refer to Yama, the underworld, while Fengdu ghost city has not been mentioned for a long time, and has entered a period of decline and decline.

Yan Shixun originally thought that what he entered was the underworld he had dealt with before.But he didn't expect that the surrounding scene he sensed while walking with him was not Yincao.

It was more like Fengdu, which no Taoist warlock had seen or entered for many years.

This accident caused Yan Shixun's heart to drop suddenly, but his alertness was raised to the highest level.

But Yan Shixun soon discovered that he existed here like air, and no one noticed his existence, and those hideous ghosts and evil ghosts walked past him without paying attention.

A powerful force suddenly came from the front, accompanied by a voice that Yan Shixun felt familiar.

He frowned and held his breath, approaching cautiously but boldly on guard.

Fengdu, a place where ghosts gather and judge the dead.

On the ten-foot-high platform, the eaves of the palace are raised high, pointing directly at the dark and dark clouds and darkness without light.

From there, unexpectedly came the surprised voice of the female ghost Jishuang.

"Nurse!"

Yan Shixun, who had avoided all ghosts and concealed his figure with the help of the towering palace gate, paused in astonishment when he heard Xishuang's sound.

Suddenly, a ray of breath leaked out.

In the gloomy Yan Luo Hall, a pair of sharp and calm eyes opened from the pitch-black darkness, and looked up indifferently towards the direction where Yan Shixun was hiding outside the hall.

But the other people in the hall didn't notice the accident here, and they were still going about their business on their own.

Yan Shixun saw that Xi Shuang, who was wearing a pure white rose cheongsam, was standing in the center of the hall, looked to the side with both surprise and joy, and ran over with open arms, throwing himself into the embrace of the man.

She is a nanny with a soft and kind smile on her face.

She hugged Xishuang into her arms, stretched out her skinny palms lovingly, and stroked her delicately coiled hair.

Xi Shuang asked in surprise and crying again: "Nurse, didn't Mr. Yan say that you have gone to reincarnate? Why are you still here? I thought, I thought I would never see my nurse again, but I didn't expect to be able to be here with you again." It's great to meet my nanny."

The nurse lovingly looked at the child she regarded as her own child in her arms, and said with a smile: "Because I don't trust you, I'm afraid that you are too stubborn, Mr. Yan can't send you here, and I'm also afraid that you will be sent here by Mr. Yan." I’m always afraid of the dark. So I’ll wait for you here, and only when I see that everything is fine with you can I reincarnate with peace of mind.”

Xishuang cried and hugged the nanny, choked with sobs and didn't know where to start with her guilt and longing.

Xi Shuang raised her voice to call and this warm scene of reunion of mother and daughter, but it aroused the dissatisfaction of those in charge in the hall.

"On the main hall, there is no room for noise."

A majestic and cold voice sounded: "The ghost attacked Shuang and killed more than seventy-three people a hundred years ago, can you admit it?"

"According to Fengdu's regulations, if a person commits a death, a ghost should be sent to..."

"I don't think it should be sent to torture." Another deep and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the majestic voice.

The person in charge didn't refute or get angry because of being interrupted, but fell silent, as if preparing to listen to the male voice.

"Although ghosts kill people, people also kill ghosts before they were alive, so that the wronged souls have nowhere to turn for help, so they have to degenerate into ghosts to avenge themselves."

The voice said: "This is something I approve of. And."

The owner of that voice seemed to have a brief smile, and said: "It is my promise that Xi Shuang fell into a ghost, and the power comes from me."

The person in charge fell into a long silence.

Then, the person in charge let out a long breath, sighing as if helpless or unable to resist, and threw the token from above.

The ebony token fell to the ground, and the trial took effect.

"The ghost attacking the frost, although killing people, but the karma has come, it can be offset. Damn, reincarnate 30 years later."

Xi Shuang thought that she would be thrown into the [-]th hell to be tortured like those scripts she heard when she was still a living person, but she didn't expect that after that voice intervened, she would be able to reincarnate!

Immediately, she cried and smiled in surprise and bowed upwards, and also bowed deeply to the darkness where the sound came from in the distance.

"thanks, thanks……"

Yan Shixun looked at what was happening in front of him, although his eyebrows moved slightly because of the result of Xishuang, and he was happy for Xishuang, but at the same time he frowned and looked into the darkness.

there, what is it...

As soon as Yan Shixun looked over, he was spotted by the darkness, and sharply and sternly swept his sharp eyes in the direction of Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun's heart skipped a beat, but he reacted quickly. His slender fingers nimbly formed seals, forcing himself to call back the separated soul for himself.

In the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up on guard and made a posture of forming a mudra with both hands.

But the surroundings were no longer the darkness, but the familiar, cozy arrangement of a hotel room.

Yan Shixun glanced around vigilantly, and only after a while did he confirm that he had indeed left Fengdu and returned to the world of strangers.

On the sofa, the pillows and thin blankets were still the same as they were before he fell asleep, and there was still a cup of half-cold warm water on the table.

Everything was the same as it was before he fell asleep.

But why did he fall asleep inexplicably?And he didn't even know himself, and then went to Fengdu inexplicably, and saw the end of the ghost attacking Shuang with his own eyes?

Yan Shixun glanced at his watch, it was just after 12 o'clock.

This time belongs to the time of ghosts and gods, and a stranger cannot make divination or divination, and he cannot know the specific reasons and circumstances through divination at this time.

Just when Yan Shixun was deep in thought, there was a knock on his door.

With an inexplicable cowardice and cautiousness, as if afraid of being rushed out by the people in the room and beating him up.

Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, and he rushed straight to the door with a heavy aura that hadn't completely escaped from the state of alert just now.

He strode over, opened the door, and looked over with sharp eyes.

Outside the door, Zhang Wubing, who was still in the knocking position and didn't have time to take it back, rushed straight to Yan Shixun with the live broadcast device in his other hand.

"Yan..."

Just as Zhang Wubing squeezed out a smile and wanted to call him Brother Yan, he was frightened by Yan Shixun's fierce gaze on the spot.

At the same time, the audience who were crouching in front of the camera were also frightened.

A moment ago, they were still happily discussing what kind of expression Yan Shixun would have if he knew that he was not eliminated at the end but stayed.

The next moment, as soon as they raised their heads and were about to "hahaha", they were caught off guard by a pair of sharp eyes like knives.

Suddenly he took a deep breath, his smile was completely numb, and it came from the soul instinctively wanting to escape.

The barrage, which was originally lively, became quiet in an instant.

Different from the audience across the camera, Zhang Wubing faced Yan Shixun's heavy pressure and amazing momentum directly, like a prey being targeted by a top hunter, unable to escape.

Zhang Wubing was so frightened that he took several steps back, and when he hit the railing behind him, he staggered and fell.

"Yan, Brother Yan." Zhang Wubing shouted tremblingly with a crying voice: "It's me, I'm Xiaobing."

After his eyes got used to the light that suddenly came in from outside the door, Yan Shixun slowly saw clearly that the one who was sitting in front of him and cried in a ball was indeed Zhang Wubing.

His tense muscles slowly relaxed.

"It's you?"

Yan Shixun's astonishing aura slowly subsided, and he snorted coldly and asked him, "It's already 12 o'clock, you don't sleep, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Wubing: ...

Now I just want to run, and I dare not speak at all.

But under the urging of Yan Shixun's oppressive eyes, Zhang Wubing, unable to escape, could only muster up the courage to open his mouth tremblingly.

"I, I'm here to tell Brother Yan..."

Zhang Wubing burped a little, and said in front of the live broadcast camera that he had no image: "Brother Yan, you ranked third in the popularity vote, and you were not eliminated by the bottom."

Yan Shixun: "?"

"..."

Yan Shixun, who quickly reacted, gritted his teeth and called out Zhang Wubing's name: "Zhang, Wu, sick."