Changsha No. [-] Handsome: Sister, the flirtatious talk is over for a while, the car overturned in the crematorium.

Aijia, this is Ximai: Sister Han, come on!You are the best!

Honey Girl: To capture one of my own family members, everyone should swipe their tickets!All votes for our Yiren sister!

Aijia, this is Ximai: Dear, you are mistaken, Aijia is Han Feixu's younger sister's sister fan.

...isn't that embarrassing?

Most of the guests invited by the organizer were representatives of investors, or big figures who had a relationship with Jiang Lingyan, or the immediate relatives of the player's mentor. People like Shen Sangluo looked different from others.

What's more, there are five mobile phones on her lap, new and old, all fully charged, and transferred to the official website voting page, ready to use it to vote for Han Feixu later.

Others: ...She can't be a fan of the brains who got in, will she jump up to help after a while?

The bald man sitting on her right looked at the listing on her chest, and after looking at it for a long time, he confirmed that it was real and not fake.

After sitting for a while, he still couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved to her side and asked in a low voice, "Miss, may I ask which family you belong to?"

He asked about the company, Shen Sangluo raised his head, blinked, "I'm from Radio and Television."

Oh come on, Radio and Television Dad!

The man's eyes immediately changed, and he laughed twice, "Haha, is that right, which department are you in?"

Shen Sangluo looked at him for a few seconds, then raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I'm the chief of the audit department, do you have any questions?"

She didn't say which review department she was from. This person is the administrative director of a media company. He often deals with the review department of the TV's online comprehensive audio-visual program, but he has never met their section chief. He shook his head repeatedly, " No, no problem, sorry to interrupt your time, you can continue to work, Dad... No, no, I mean, miss, hahahaha..."

……

The competition started, and when everyone saw that the script of the final competition was such a story, the laughing point was almost bursting with laughter. As the competition got to the point, people became serious.

The bullet screen was almost drowned by the propaganda asking for votes. Apart from asking for votes, there were a lot of brain-dead fans swiping the screen inside. Among them, the fans of Guzhigui were the most powerful. When I looked at it on the screen of the mobile phone, I could only see the words, but I couldn’t see what was on the screen at all. people.

One hundred professional voting judges are ready, they are sitting behind the guest area, Shen Sangluo glanced back and found that these people are male and female, old and young, looking particularly balanced, she turned her body Turning back, he looked at the phones on his lap.

Jiang Lingyan has very strict requirements on voting, and absolutely eliminates swiping of votes. An account can only cast one vote, and a device can only cast one vote. She even brought the iPhone 4s she bought when she was in college.

Looking at this mobile phone, she was very moved. At that time, the Apple craze had just started, and everyone used Apple. If you don’t use Apple, it will be very cheap. She bought one with a scholarship, and the mobile phone cost more than 5000 yuan. Seven years ago More than 5000 yuan is not a small amount, not to mention that she was only a student at the time.

This is the first time for her to spend impulsively and vanity. Now she is no longer the little girl who can follow suit. When shopping, she knows how to shop around.

After feeling emotional for about 2 minutes, Shen Sangluo looked at the comparison of votes on the mobile phone. At the beginning, Yin Jiahe was far ahead, Han Feixu was even worse than Han Yiren, and was at the bottom, but now after a round of comparison, Yin Jiahe fell Now Han Yiren is number one, Han Feixu and Yin Jiahe are about the same, the number of votes between the two keeps changing, sometimes leading, sometimes lagging behind.

Shen Sangluo felt that this result was already very good. You must know that the fan bases of Han Feixu and Yin Jiahe were not on the same level at all. Fortunately, there were more sensible passers-by, and Jiang Lingyan strictly controlled the voting mechanism, otherwise she would be at the bottom of the list.

In the final score, the votes of the jury accounted for 60.00%, and the votes of netizens only accounted for 40.00%.

Sitting in the auditorium, Shen Sangluo is just an ordinary audience. Looking at it from the audience's perspective, she thinks that Han Feixu is the best and the most brilliant performer among all the people. All the topics she draws are That kind of particularly eye-catching and shameful lines, but she performed without changing her face, and there was no laughing place at all.

Shen Sangluo felt a little proud, look, birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, how could her friend Shen Sangluo be bad.

Sweeping across the stage with complacent eyes, seeing Ye Mingxin who was sitting at the teacher's seat and smiling at Yanyan, Shen Sangluo's face darkened again.

No one is perfect, and strengths and weaknesses are relative. As good as Han Feixu's acting skills are, her vision is just as bad!

Even though she knew that the two of them were almost reunited, Shen Sangluo still had prejudices against Ye Mingxin, and she didn't want to think about these things anymore. She put away all the mobile phones that she had voted for, leaving only the one she used now. Come and watch the progress of the votes.

The competition lasted for more than two hours. When it was about 10 minutes into the game, Han Yiren's votes increased by a lot. Shen Sangluo kept staring at the votes column, so she could tell the difference. She frowned and went to the stage superior.

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