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Chapter 252 Competition First
On the other side, Zhuang Qiu, who knew nothing about it, knew that there was going to be a PK next, so he quietly waited for the PK host assigned to him by the system.

The water friends are even more excited, looking forward to the success of the PK this Mid-Autumn Festival, winning the opponent, and winning the first place in the anchor competition.

After a while, the PK object appeared on the screen.

When everyone found out that Zhuang Qiu's PK target was Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream, Zhuang Qiu's fans and the fans of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream were all excited.

"I didn't expect that the enemy's road is narrow. I met such a person. I really don't understand. How can a female anchor who only knows how to flirt and act cute become popular now?"

"There is probably a financial backer behind him, and the guild is willing to spend money. It's not like everyone doesn't know the status of the guild behind him."

"That's right. I'm in the same guild as Master Zhou. Of course he's going to go out for this. I think there's something tricky behind this PK!"

"The fans of a certain Zhuang Ye are so shameless, who gave you the confidence!"

"Our little sister Butterfly Dream has a sweet voice and a good temper. She's not like you. The backstage is too hard. It's really shameful to step on someone to become popular!"

Seeing the fans of the two parties quarrel again, Zhuang Qiu said a few words of comfort, and casually greeted Yuanyang Butterfly Dream calmly.

He knew that this time it must have something to do with Wang Gan, but it didn't matter to Zhuang Qiu.

As long as he wins this competition, that is the greatest affirmation for him.

The two first competed in singing.

"I'll come first!"

Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly opened her mouth unceremoniously, Zhuang Qiu also shrugged her shoulders without any objection.

I have to say that the singing of Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly is really nice. After singing a song, the sky is full of gifts.

Naturally, Zhuang Qiu didn't show any weakness, chose a song he was best at, and sang it in a low voice with his eyes closed.

"There's so much I want to say but haven't said yet.

I saved it because I wanted to write a song..."

The voice was very deep, with some parts of speech, and it was sung slowly, as if there was some story in it, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

Although there is no accompaniment, compared to Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly, its weakness is obvious.

But the sound was so amazing that everyone present fell silent and even forgot to swipe the presents.

"Why can't I remember who gave me the last hug

at what time……"

It wasn't until the last line of the lyrics was sung that the live broadcast room exploded a lot, and the screen was filled with crazily swiping gifts.

"Ah! Oh my god, this voice is killing me. It sounds so good. The lyrics are so touching. I cried when I heard it!"

"Solemnity is like a walking song library. I have never heard every song, but every song is so beautiful, I love it!"

"Stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and get the gifts!"

"Brothers and sisters hurry up, there are still two hours left before the end of the game, whether Zhuang Yan can win the championship depends on us!"

Immediately afterwards, the screen was filled with gifts, all of which were for Zhuang Qiu.

Now Zhuang Qiu is already ranked second in the leaderboard, if he wants to win, he has to grow his popularity crazily.

All of a sudden, Zhuang Qiu turned from the initial weakness to victory, and the overwhelming situation directly surpassed the Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream.

Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream's expression was a bit unsightly for a while, and on the other side was in the union's office.

"Continue to brush me!"

The union president's eyes were red. Seeing that Zhuang Qiu had surpassed Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly by an overwhelming advantage, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

The assistant next to him turned even paler.

"President, our money has been spent..."

The president even patted the table vigorously, and gave the assistant a hard look: "It doesn't matter if the money is finished, even if you borrow money to recharge, you must continue to use it, and Zhuang Qiu can't win!"

The president's face was in disbelief, and then his face was full of anger.

He is now at the end of his rope, and he must win this anchor competition no matter what!
It's just that there is still an hour left before the anchor competition ends.

The fans of Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly couldn't beat Zhuang Qiu, and the competition between the two sides was already in full swing.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"

As the countdown ends, so does the game.

"Congratulations to our Lord Zhuang for winning the championship!"

"Master Zhuang is mighty, Master Zhuang 666!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhuang for winning the championship!"

The screen was full of congratulations, and seeing that he had won the first place, Zhuang Qiu heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as he can win this competition and hit Wang Gan's guild hard, this competition will be beneficial to Mao Xueyi and the others.

On the contrary, Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly had an extremely ugly face, and turned off the live broadcast room with a snap, regardless of the fact that the fans were still watching.

The president of the trade union turned blue even more.

He had already borrowed money to get a one-for-one gift, but in the end he still failed to win Zhuang Qiu!

Losing a Master Zhou, Dream of Mandarin Duck and Butterfly also lost, and the two best anchors in his guild have become like this...

The president sat down on the chair a little slumped, with despair on his face.

And after Zhuang Qiu won, he was not particularly happy. He teased everyone anyway, telling everyone not to be too happy and go to bed early. Zhuang Qiu then turned off the live broadcast and fell into sleep.

And early the next morning, Zhuang Qiu turned on the live broadcast as usual. Looking at the fans who were still excited, he greeted everyone.

"Okay, I know everyone is happy for me to get No.1, but this is just history, we will continue to work hard in the future, I am here to thank everyone for your support!"

After finishing the sentence, the water friends expressed their politeness one after another.

"Master Zhuang, you are being polite. How many times have we gone live with you? We hope you win every game. After all, you have brought us so much positive energy. We thank you before it's too late." !"

"That is, since we won, is there anything we can reward us?"

"Let's let Mr. Zhuang take a break for a day or two upstairs. Our Mr. Zhuang is already tired enough for the anchor competition these days. We can take a little leisure these two days. We are not in a hurry!"

The water friends are considerate of Zhuang Qiu, and Zhuang Qiu and the fans also intervene for a while.

Everyone was a little hungry in the morning, so Zhuang Qiu started the live broadcast and continued cooking.

Breakfast was simple millet porridge, and Zhuang Qiu made deep-fried dough stick buns with his own unique method, which made everyone in the audience hungry.

A few buns have already been wrapped, and they are waiting to be steamed.

At this time, Qian Jun was also watching in front of the live broadcast room. Looking at the table of delicious food on the screen, his whole heart moved slightly.

(End of this chapter)