Chapter 2220 Jin Ling'er's Collapse

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Who should I vote for?

All 60,000 viewers were lost in thought.

Jin Feihong, hiding in the corner, also had a little more expectation in his heart.

He still wanted to compare with An Lin.

Although An Lin's performance was better than his, An Lin had no fans before! He had the advantage of fans, so it would be no problem for him to surpass An Lin, right? If he had more flower votes than An Lin tonight, then he would be more justified when he returned to the training room...

The voting began.

Some super fans naturally voted for their own artists without hesitation.

But among the 60,000 upper-class people, how many of them were super fans of an artist? Most of them liked several top stars at the same time. After all, each top star was so talented that it was impossible to like only one alone.

The voting time was only one minute, and everyone could not discuss it. They could only think about it in their hearts and then make a decision according to their hearts.

Obviously, the top star of Hongmofang was the most popular for flower votes.

"The new words of Goddess Gu Qiu are absolutely beautiful and unparalleled, and they are endless aftertaste. It's her."

"I like Jinlun Wudi's dance the most. I want to vote for Wudi brother!"

"Yunxian's singing is my favorite!!"

"Jin Ling'er's Nine-Colored Phoenix Bell is super nice."

"Ice Wolf's ice sculpture is art!"

In addition to discussing the top stars, no matter which audience member, a person's figure can't help but appear in their hearts.

Chicken, you are so delicious!

"Although the top stars are good, I still can't forget that bite of chicken."

"The stir-fry dance satisfies both visual and taste enjoyment, and it always feels good!"

Some fan groups have begun to shout loudly to canvass votes.

"Vote for Jin Ling'er, vote for Jin Ling'er, vote for Jin Ling'er!"

"Vote for Goddess Gu Qiu!!"

"Vote for Jin Feihong!!"

The leader of Jin Feihong's fan group was also shouting.

After shouting, he voted for the man holding the frying pan.

Anyway, Jin Feihong has so many fans, so he doesn't need a flower ticket, right?

It's not easy for Liu Dabao to debut. What if Dabao gets too few flower tickets, gets hit, loses the motivation to cook, and never cook again? That will be a loss for the entire Hongmofang and the entire Taichu Holy Land!

The leader of the fan club felt that he should secretly encourage the other party.

He was still thinking about watching the performance next time and being able to eat Liu Dabao's dishes again.

The leader of the fan club didn't expect that there were actually many fans with similar ideas as him. On the contrary, there were actually many, many...

Much more than he imagined.

Why?

Because everyone thought that Liu Dabao would get very few flower tickets.

After all, there is no fan base.

But Liu Dabao's dance is so good, and the chicken is so fragrant!

He should have fans!

Before his fan club is established, they will temporarily be Liu Dabao's fans, cast a flower ticket to save face, toast to the cooking dance, and toast to the chicken, you are so fragrant.

Fans of famous brands, even top-tier fans, began to secretly change their camps. They did not shout Liu Dabao's name, but the flower tickets in their hands had already been voted for Liu Dabao, the best of the night in their minds.

Jin Feihong was in the corner, listening to his die-hard fans shouting his name, feeling extremely relieved and satisfied. His influence was still not weak.

See, Liu Dabao?

This is the difference in background!

I have a group of die-hard fans?

Do you have one?

Jin Feihong listened to the few audiences in the venue who were cheering for Liu Dabao, and showed a smile of winning, although he himself did not know what he was competing for.

But he was happy.

One minute passed quickly.

Sister Hong and another host began to go on stage.

At the same time, a huge holographic energy screen began to appear in the center of the stage, ready to display the results of the vote.

"The voting is over!"

"It's finally time to announce the voting results!"

"Who will be the flower owner tonight?"

"As usual, we will announce the votes of the top ten artists!"

"Let's see who is the tenth artist?!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man of the Shitong tribe, who was made of stone, appeared on the screen with the number of flower votes, 1072.

"The tenth one is the painter Mao Busheng! 1072 votes, congratulations!"

Sister Hua smiled and congratulated, and the audience applauded.

A stone man walked to the stage and bowed to the audience to express his gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Xiaomi, who ranked ninth, got 1200 votes and also went on stage happily.

The votes of these artists were all within the audience's expectations.

"Why is Liu Dabao not on the list?"

"Does it mean that Liu Dabao is not on the list?"

Some audiences began to feel lost, regretful, and even regretted not shouting Liu Dabao's name when voting. He is obviously a very talented artist. Will Liu Dabao be sad? Will he stop cooking from now on?

When they thought of this, the audience's hearts ached even more.

Only Jin Feihong was very happy.

Great! You can't even make the top ten, what are you still pretending to be? !

Comfortable!

Then, Jin Feihong's avatar appeared in the eighth place.

"Ranked eighth is the martial artist Jin Feihong! 1282 votes, congratulations!"

Jin Feihong in the corner was stunned.

What?

He is only ranked 8th? !

You know, he is the strongest artist below the top star.

There are only five top stars on the scene, so he should be the 6th?

Why is he only ranked 8th? !

Although he was confused and shocked, Jin Feihong still forced a smile, pretending to be very happy and excited to stand on the stage and bow to the audience.

At the same time, he began to wonder in his heart, as if he had more than 1282 die-hard fans on the scene...

"Ranked seventh is the famous Taoist master Hei Xuan!! 1373 votes, congratulations!!" Sister Hong still read out loudly.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, a big turtle crawled to the stage, nodding happily at the audience in response to the cheers and applause.

Jin Feihong suddenly realized that Hei Xuan was indeed more amazing in this performance, and it was understandable that he had more votes than him.

But, it was only seventh!

How to divide the six positions of five famous brands, and there is another famous brand above Hei Xuan?

At this moment, a cute and lovely girl in yellow appeared on the big screen.

The top star, Jin Ling'er, had 3698 votes, ranking sixth.

Silence, deathly silence.

Even Sister Hong did not start the live broadcast, and was stunned for a long time.

What happened? The sixth place was not a famous brand, but a top star?

Does this prove that a famous brand had more votes than the top star?

This is simply a shocking event! !

But no famous brand's performance can beat the top star...

Wait, there is someone who can do it!

The audience began to suddenly wake up.

There is a trainee who is neither a top star nor a famous brand who can do it.

Liu Dabao!

It must be Liu Dabao! !

Jin Ling'er in the backstage saw this scene, her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.

"Liu Dabao! You ruined my youth!"

"You ruined my career as a top star!"

The girl's eyes were red, she felt that she was the first top star who lost to a trainee in terms of votes, and this was destined to be a stain on her life.