"Get out of your way!"

Hong Jing glared at the staff in front of her.

"Teacher Hongjing, Director Qi ordered that during the live broadcast, please invite a few tutors to sit in the tutor's seat and not interfere with the show."

The staff member had a cold tone and a burly figure, as if he was an excellent employee of a security company.

"Go ask Qi Hanqing now, let him tell us clearly, is there any problem with the number of votes?"

"Okay, we will report your problem, please wait here for the notice!"

"Have you reported it?"

"We reported it, and Director Qi said that there is no problem with the data!"

"Isn't it obvious that you are talking nonsense with your eyes open? How can there be no problem? Get out of the way, and I will ask Qi Hanqing myself!"

"Sorry, Teacher Hongjing, the order we received is to maintain the order of the live broadcast, please don't embarrass us!"

"Then tell Qi Hanqing to come and see me!"

"Okay, we will help you report!"

"What about people, what about people after so long?"

"Director Qi said he would be here in a while, please be patient!"

……

Hong Jing was very angry.

The group of staff members said they had reported it, but there was no one in the direction of the director's team.

on the stage.

The host has already started announcing the total number of votes for the "Song of the King" program, and the ranking is about to be determined.

"Next, announce the total number of votes for the six contestants' three episodes!"

In the tense background music.

On the big screen behind the stage, the final votes and rankings appeared.

"No.1, Zheng Yu, 627910 votes."

"No.2, Chen Donglai, 627909 votes."

"No.3, Gao Qiongyu, 470709 votes."

"No.4, Liu Jiede, 452271 votes."

……

As the background music becomes soothing.

The final votes and rankings are announced.

"The final number of votes has been announced!"

"Congratulations to the three contestants Zheng Yu, Chen Donglai, and Gao Qiongyu for winning the championship, runner-up, and third runner-up of "The King of Songs". Congratulations!"

The host held the microphone, his voice trembling slightly.

It wasn't because he was too excited to tremble, but because he knew that these rankings were fake, but he had to announce it from his mouth, so he trembled emotionally.

"Next, the show enters the final stage!"

"Invite the champion, runner-up, and third runner-up to the podium!"

The host's voice fell.

Lights converge.

On the stage, the other three contestants stepped down one by one.

At the same time, three hot model women, holding gold, silver, and bronze trophies in their hands, stepped onto the stage and stood on one side.

Afterwards, the three of Chen Donglai walked onto the podium that had been arranged in advance in the middle and back of the stage.

When Zheng Yu came to the stage, he glanced at Chen Donglai beside him with a smile on his face, lowered his head intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a low voice, "Even if you sing well, if you don't win the championship, it's just a foil after all!"

For Zheng Yu words.

Chen Donglai glanced at it, but did not speak to it.

Yes, for a man who is about to lose his reputation and even face prison.

He felt no need to talk nonsense.

But Chen Donglai's silence, in Zheng Yu's eyes, was a kind of helplessness, a kind of surrender.

This couldn't help but make him happy.

Although he didn't use rumors to put Chen Donglai in a desperate situation, it was a very good experience to defeat him and take away his championship.

"Next, we invite Mr. Zheng Yu, the champion of the first season of "Singer of Kings", to receive the trophy and give a speech. Applause is welcome!"

The host's voice sounded again.

There was only a burst of loose applause from below the stage.

On the stage, a woman holding a golden trophy stepped forward and handed the trophy to Zheng Yu.

After Zheng Yu received the trophy, his face was flushed and he was proud of himself.

He didn't seem to notice anything strange about the audience below the stage, but started talking on his own.

"First of all, I would like to thank all the fans for their recognition of me, thank you..."

"I believe that the program "Song of the King" is authoritative, and the eyes of all fans are discerning. I will continue to work hard..."

Zheng Yu's words are very official.

However, it can be seen from his tone and expression that he is very happy.

Yes, finally defeated Chen Donglai on the field.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng Yu, for your heartfelt speech!"

"Next, let's invite our third runner-up, Mr. Chen Donglai, to receive the trophy and give a speech. Applause and friendship!"

The host's voice fell.

There was a thunderous applause immediately below the stage.

The applause was like thunder, drowning the entire scene in an instant, accompanied by a lot of screams.

On the stage, Zheng Yu, who was immersed in joy at first, noticed the difference when he saw the scene in front of him. His complexion immediately sank, and he stared at Chen Donglai beside him with an ugly face.

However, Chen Donglai was too lazy to look at him.

He also didn't go to pick up the silver trophy, but just took the microphone and faced the camera.

"First of all, I would like to thank all fans for their recognition of me!"

"However, I have doubts about the voting data of this competition show, so I announce my withdrawal from the competition of "Song of the King", thank you!"

His face was calm.

The voice of each word is not loud, but it is extraordinarily powerful.

As soon as this is said.

The face of the host beside him collapsed, and he froze on the spot, at a loss for what to do.

On the other side of the championship stage, Zheng Yu looked at Chen Donglai, and was also stunned, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to curse.

Chen Donglai put the microphone back into the hands of the woman holding the trophy.

Then turned around and walked towards the bottom of the stage, towards the door of the studio, and walked away.

His back was straight, and his steps were neither fast nor slow.

Even though there were a bunch of staff at the scene, none of them dared to stop him.

The more than 500 spectators were surprised at first, and then came back to their senses. Looking at the back of Chen Donglai leaving, even many people started to applaud and express their support.

behind the program group.

Qi Hanqing was holding a teacup, staring at the monitoring screen of the live broadcast.

He looked at the picture on the monitoring screen, and was stunned for a moment.

How dare Chen Donglai retire at this time?

Is he not afraid of paying liquidated damages?
Aren't you afraid that Yongxing will make trouble for him?

However, at this time, he didn't want to understand these questions.

Qi Hanqing's face became very ugly in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Donglai, what is he doing, what is he going to do?"

He almost choked out this sentence through his teeth.

After saying that, he slammed the ceramic tea cup in his hand on the floor.

"boom!"

A crisp sound.

Ceramics shattered and tea splashed.

Many instruments and circuits were splashed by the tea, causing a burst of sparks.

However, all of this is far less important than what happened on the live broadcast.

Qi Hanqing almost hated Chen Donglai to death.

If you want to withdraw from the competition, you don’t withdraw sooner or later, but you choose to withdraw when you give the speech in the finals.

Moreover, you can refund as soon as you withdraw, and you also said that the refund was due to a problem with the number of votes.

This is already considered a live broadcast accident.

"Damn, damn it!"

"Chen Donglai, you are dead!"

Qi Hanqing clenched his teeth, his veins bulged, and a hoarse voice rushed out of his throat. It looked like a person whose neck was twisted 180 degrees but still alive.

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