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Chapter 151 Two Votes Set the Victory
"Hey, what are you doing? Che Yun is singing on it! It's very noisy here." Zhou Bowen yelled into the phone.

Che Yun was shining brightly on the stage, and the lights kept shining on her face and shoulders. What she sang turned out to be Cen Feng's usual style.

At this time, the audience swayed in the audience, as did Zhou Bowen, who was a hidden fan of Che Yun.

Therefore, this call from his girlfriend made him very impatient.

"Vote for Yan Zhi when the time comes, do you hear me!" Lin Ziru shouted directly.She couldn't cover the sound of the venue without yelling.

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhou Bowen also yelled, pretending not to hear: "It's too noisy here, I'm hanging up."

Vote for Yan Zhi?How can it be?snort!

Although he thought Yan Zhi's poems were quite good, he came here to listen to the songs, not to appreciate the poems.

But Han Yue really liked him, but!It's just for appetite.

How could he betray Che Yun!
He has liked Che Yun for more than ten years and has kept it in his heart. He has never posted it on the official account, so the program team did not find out that he is a fan of Che Yun.

This time he specially came to watch Che Yun's game just to give his precious vote to Che Yun.

Yan Zhi!snort!

Could it be that Ziru fell in love with Yan Zhi?snort!Then you can't vote.

He hid his phone in his pocket and continued to watch Che Yun glowing on stage.

"Hee hee, what do you think? Do you want to cast car rhyme with me?"

Next to him was a fellow man.

The man shook his head: "I still like Cen Feng better."

"Haha, okay, as long as you don't surrender to Yan Zhi."

Zhou Bowen laughed and took out his phone.

Just now the phone kept vibrating, making his thighs a little numb.

"What are you going to do again!"

Seeing that several missed calls were from the same person, he returned the call with a wry smile.

I can't do it if I don't reply now, otherwise I will make trouble again, saying "Why didn't you reply to me immediately? Do you not love me anymore?"

"Hello!" After calling back, Zhou Bowen couldn't help shouting: "I said I'm very loud here, and I'll reply to your message later."

"Do you not love me? You actually made me call seven times. Is there a woman next to you, talking to her?"

Hearing the voice from the opposite side, Zhou Bowen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's coming again, it's coming again.

I don't know how many times this has happened. His girlfriend is extremely suspicious, which makes him feel anxious every time.

If you chat with other women, you have to report to her, you can't play games with other women, and you have to reply quickly when you send messages, even if you are playing games.

Otherwise, you will be a scumbag, or you will break up.

The two of them have separated and reunited countless times. Alas, I don’t know if they can get the certificate this year.

He quickly comforted: "There is no woman next to me, if you don't believe me, let me listen to a man's voice."

"Brother, give me a voice." He suddenly greeted the fellow who came.

"Bowen, why are you looking for me?"

But what greeted him was a weird female voice, and she was talking so loudly!
"Brother, you are not thick—"

"Ah! You lied to me again! Do you want to break up!"

He was about to scold the fellow traveler, but his girlfriend's screams came from the earphones.

"Ah, that's not true." Zhou Bowen was beaten up by the guy next to him, so he had no choice but to comfort him.

At the same time, he stared hard at his companions, and in the end he had no choice but to agree to give the ticket to Yan Zhi, and also agreed to help Yan Zhi solicit votes.

After hanging up the phone, he grabbed his companions and told the story.

The companion said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, my voice tends to be that kind of voice when I say it louder."

In the end, the two entangled in the issue of apology, and the companion agreed to vote for Yan Zhi, but he quickly reacted: "Didn't you say that it would be fine as long as you don't vote for Yan Zhi?"

Zhou Bowen sneered twice: "You heard it wrong, what I said is that as long as you vote for Yan Zhi."

When Che Yun finished singing, this time the singing was over, and after a few blows from the jury, it was time for the final results.

This link is Kong Xiao's appetite plus the link of asking advertisers to add money.

Because often this link has the most audience and is the most difficult to run.

Of course, the netizens are not so polite, the live broadcast room is full of:

[Garbage Kong Xiao! 】

[Silly X Kong Xiao! 】

【How about going to eat shit? 】

Every time it came to this link, Kong Xiao was scolded very much. These netizens refused to leave and scolded again, which has formed a cycle.

And Kong Xiao lived up to expectations this time, slipping away for 10 minutes before he started talking about the ranking issue.

"Because we may be the final this time, let's take a look at No.3 first." Kong Xiao's tone became serious: "If it wasn't for Cen Feng's mentor, someone must be out this time."

There was heavy mourning and joy in the venue, and Kong Xiao slowly read out the name: "Mr. Che Yun, I'm sorry, this is your last show."

【Oh, what a pity! 】

[Actually, there is nothing to regret, it will come to this point by itself. 】

[They're all great, I really like not being ranked, but who would read it without ranking. 】

Che Yun stood up and waved towards the audience. She was going to leave soon, but she was not sad, on the contrary, she was very calm.

It's either this game or the end, what does it matter.

Already out of the game, she looked at Yan Zhi and Cen Feng. The ranking of these two people will determine whether there will be a next episode of the show.

At this moment, Kong Xiao began to play tricks again: "Actually, our first and second rankings are very similar this time. To what extent are we similar? Let's take a look at the big screen first."

Everyone guessed that it would be an unknown number of votes, and it really was.

However, this vote count is really too close, because there is only two votes difference.

[I’ll go, it’s so close! 】

[The votes are so close. I hope Yan Zhi wins, so that there will be another issue. 】

【No one will be happy if they lose. 】

"Yes, you read that right. Mentor Cen Feng and Mentor Yan Zhi have very similar votes, so who is number one?" Kong Xiao was still moaning, his mouth seemed to be unable to open.

In the end, he deliberately widened his eyes and shouted: "Let us congratulate Master Yan Zhi for winning No.1 in this competition. At the same time, we also look forward to the performance brought by the two finalists."

Cen Feng was very upset when he saw the results. He was very upset. This was the first time he had done this. They were all permanent guests. The money for the variety show was fixed, and the rest was nothing more than ranking rewards.

If he played one more game like this, he would have to contribute one more game, and he might not necessarily win in the end, so it would be uncomfortable for everyone else.

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect it, and he didn't expect it either.

In the audience seats, Zhou Bowen and his companions looked at each other: "It's our two votes."

It was their two votes that decided Yan Zhi's victory, which gave them a sense of accomplishment.

If they had followed their initial thoughts, Cen Feng would have defeated Yan Zhi by one vote, and Yan Zhi would probably be even more unhappy in the end.

(End of this chapter)