Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

At ten o'clock in the evening, the movie city is brightly lit.

The guests yawned and stood in a group, waiting for the director to hand out the keys.

——The key to the rest room.

The film and television city is surrounded by a complete tourism industry chain. There are many hotels, with rooms of various specifications ranging from dozens to thousands of dollars.

Leng Qingqing won the first place in the online voting, and according to the rules, he will stay in the best hotel tonight.

When the director announced the result, Tang Xiaoman's face showed the shock that he could not hide in the future.

Even Zhou Yuanlong and other flying guests did not expect it.

In terms of the status of the guests in the entertainment industry, Zhou Yuanlong should be the biggest. He has the qualifications, while Tang Xiaoman has the popularity and acting skills.

No matter how bad the situation is, there is also the Prince of Love Songs Lin Mu. Which one of these has real strength and fan base?

But why is it so deserted?

The answer is unexpected, but also reasonable - Leng Qingqing has been too popular recently, and netizens are very popular. It is not impossible that he will stand out from the voting and become the first choice.

What's more, the brief performance in the deserted daytime really shocked and surprised netizens.

However, at present, there are rumors on the Internet that Leng Qingqing's team did the voting, and that the program team changed the data privately. All kinds of rumors are flying everywhere.

[There are several seniors, so no matter what, it’s not the lonely one’s turn. 】

[It’s a shame she had the nerve to take first place, don’t you feel ashamed? 】

[Uh, what, deserted is really hot. 】

[The voting results have nothing to do with seniority. 】

[Why doesn’t it matter? 】

In addition to Tang Xiaoman's fans who were dissatisfied that the first place in the voting was deserted, fans of the other guests also formed a united front and boycotted the result in the live broadcast room.

But the effect is not great.

The scene of the movie city.

After the other guests reacted, they all congratulated Leng Qingqing. At this time, Tang Xiaoman took a step back and stood on the same level as everyone else.

Tang Xiaoman smiled, with a trace of embarrassment remaining at the corner of his mouth, and glanced over uncontrollably, falling on Leng Qingqing.

What the hell...

Did she really vote?

But then, my mind subconsciously recalled the last magazine shoot.

Before she started, she was full of confidence, thinking she could defeat Leng Qingqing, but she ended up losing miserably.

Tang Xiaoman bit her lower lip, feeling a little guilty for the first time.

Her Weibo followers are so much higher than Leng Qingxu’s, but she can’t even win a single vote!

The first line was pushed down by the third line. How should passersby see her?

Tang Xiaoman was a little bit resentful about where the fans went at the critical moment.

What she didn't know was that the fans had already tried their best.

This time the program team launched a voting for the entire network. In addition to the fans of the guests, the main force was the passers-by, and many guests ignored this.

The comment area of ​​related topics was filled with dissatisfied comments from other guests and fans, which was like a troll getting screwed.

[This result is fake at first glance. :)]

[Is it okay for the program team to treat the audience as fools? There are no fans like Tang Xiaomando. 】

[Help, who is praising Leng Qingqing? 】

After a while, hot comments gradually came up, and comments from passers-by quickly occupied the comment area.

[Passers-by said they voted for Leng Qingqing. 】

[If you are not a fan, the desertedness is more surprising. 】

[+1, of course Tang Xiaoman is not bad, just average. 】

[I have my own eyes, but I still can’t tell who’s acting well? 】

[Just vote for Leng Qingqing, just vote for Leng Qingqing, these zz fans will be so angry! 】

[It’s the fan circle thing again, right...]

There was a lot of noise on Weibo and in the live broadcast room.

The guests at this moment had dull eyes and yawned profusely. To be honest, they were only concerned about where they would stay tonight and whether they could have a bed to sleep on.

The director once again took out the familiar lottery tube and shook it. The lots of lottery tickets inside swayed and made a clattering sound.

The guests looked over and saw that a group of people whose eyes were red from sleep were finally sober.

Director: “It’s time to draw lots again, which the guests are familiar with.”

After saying that, he frowned and thought for two seconds.

"Originally, for today's session, the accommodation should be allocated based on the performance of the guests, but I really can't bear it... the guests should control their own destiny."

The director didn't say that he couldn't bear anything.

But the draw is fair.

Whoever has good luck and who has bad hands chooses the lottery by himself. Even if he lives on the street, he can't blame others.

This time, in order to leave the audience with suspense, the director did not even mention his residence, and focused on opening a blind box.

Leng Qingqing squatted down, wrapped Huo Yanheng in his coat, and looked up at the sky.

There was not a single star in the pitch-black sky, and a cool night breeze blew by. It was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

"Is it cold?" she asked.

Huo Yanheng sneezed at the right time.

"Aqiu!"

"Mom, do you have wet wipes or paper towels?" Huo Yanheng felt itchy in the middle of his body, as if there were small caterpillars crawling around.

Leng Qingqing took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it over, and looked up to see this scene.

Huo Yanheng's little person stood there, looking up at her, obediently waiting for the tissues.

I sneezed just now and shed some sparkling snot in my nose.

Huo Yanheng raised his little hand and wanted to wipe it, but he didn't know what it was, so he frowned and wrinkled the tip of his nose.

Staring at his movements indifferently, she turned the tissue handed to his palm and gently wiped his philtrum.

He said in a helpless tone: "The temperature has dropped, it may rain, don't take off your coat, and drink some cold medicine when you get to the hotel later."

After wiping Huo Yanheng carefully, Leng Qingqing naturally put the garbage into his pocket, preparing to find the trash can before throwing it away.

Huo Yanheng stared at her movements, with a slightly confused look in his big eyes.

He wanted back the tissue that wiped his nose.

But, I'm embarrassed to say it in front of so many people.

This is another move that Leng Qingqing has never done before. She has always loved to be clean, but the move just now was so natural, without even a trace of hesitation.

Don't you think he's dirty?

There's his snot on it...

Huo Yanheng lowered his eyes and stared at his toes. His little head was a little confused, but a surge of joy surged uncontrollably in his heart. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The guests also felt a little cold and tightened their clothes.

Some guests who brought coats took them out and put them on their children to prevent them from catching cold.

After this comes the drawing of lots.

Leng Qingqing put the hotel room card in his pocket and stood watching the show with his arms folded.

When it came to allocating accommodation, Tang Xiaoman also joined the drawing team without a partner. Drawing lots was more fun when there were more people.

When the results came out, the guests looked at each other's lots and wailed.

"Director, you have no heart and you actually came up with such a damaging idea!"

Lin Mu, who had drawn the tent, took a step forward, faced the camera with the draw, and angrily accused the director.

The director showed a mysterious smile, and Lin Mu felt a chill in his heart. Could it be...