Tricky live broadcast: Sister Zhou is scared to cry with a sentence

Chapter 133 Sister Zhou: "Sixth Dog, You're Lucky...Wait a minute, me?!"

"Why hasn't the result been announced yet?"

Su Yang checked the time, two to three minutes had passed since the voting channel opened.

The hostess, who used to be quick and quick, couldn't even see a shadow.

"Your doubts are your doubts..." Sister Zhou shouted with a black face, "Can you stop kicking my ass first!"

In the official live broadcast room.

After each cast their votes.

Netizens are also curiously waiting for the final result.

The officials don't know what the hell is going on this time.

Even the data bar representing the number of votes was not released.

This makes netizens very uncomfortable.

My heart is like a cat's paw scratching.

I couldn't help but spit on the barrage:
[What is Shaking Tiger doing? The voting has been over for a long time, why hasn't the result been announced yet? 】

[I don’t know, anyway, I voted for Su Yang. Although Sister Zhou sings very well, compared with Su Yang, the sixth child, I am still more curious about Su Yang’s follow-up performance. 】

[Hahahaha, me too. I heard that during the finals, teacher Li Yugang was officially invited to be a judge. If Tu Lao Liu entered the finals and heard Tu Lao Liu's song, I don't know what kind of mood Teacher Li Yugang will feel at that time. 】

[Oh, it's a pity, Miss Zhou, she actually sings very well. I find this anchor named Su Yang very strange. Every time he draws a very strong opponent, but after listening to their song, you are I will vote for this guy unconsciously while scolding! 】

[Upstairs, I have the right to speak!This is the characteristic of Tu Lao Liu. While scolding this bastard, I can’t help but like his live broadcast style. We are all used to it haha~]

Look at the barrage of netizens and Tulaoliu water friends.

Sister Zhou's fans couldn't help but feel a little drummed in their hearts, but they still insisted on sending out a barrage: [Brothers, don't panic, the voting results haven't come out yet, everything is unknown! 】

[Yes, yes, our sister Zhou sings so well, the sixth child may not win! 】

[Convinced, Shaking Tiger is too tortured, isn't it good to directly announce the result of the game, it has to make everyone so worried! 】

……

Perhaps the official saw the barrage of the live broadcast of the riot.

Wearing a black professional dress with beautiful legs wrapped in black silk and high heels, the host lady trotted onto the stage.

She first took a look at Su Yang who was beating up sister Zhou in the audience.

Then he picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "Maybe everyone has discovered that we didn't release the results of the third group match immediately."

"This is because we found that because the strength of some players is too high, even if their opponents are not weak, they still can only face the end of elimination."

Speaking of this, the female host's eyes couldn't help but drift to the direction where Su Yang was.

I thought that this guy was too evil, and he forced the higher-ups to adjust the rules of the game by himself.

After being stunned, the hostess continued to speak with a smile:

"The purpose of this Fan Club organized by Douhu is to select talented and popular anchor friends to join the 'Star Making Project', and together create a short video live broadcast platform that leads the entertainment trend of the entire network."

"This situation is obviously unfair to some unlucky anchors, so after research, we have made some adjustments to the quarter-finals."

"All the anchors participating today will be directly selected for the top eight based on the real-time votes in the live broadcast room!"

The female host's voice fell.

On the big screen behind her, by the end of the third group of competitions, the ranking data of the votes of the six anchors who finished singing appeared in turn.

The ranking data is distributed in a ladder shape.

No. 6, Blue Enchantress Chelsea: 53 votes.

No. 5...

……

No. 3, Fengling, the anchor of the singing area: 517 million votes.

Netizens finished watching the bottom four anchors, but there were no names of Su Yang and Sister Zhou among them.

The remaining top two are basically the two of them.

I just don't know who is in front and who is behind.

With strong curiosity, the netizens watched it together with everyone in the venue.

The name of the second place slowly appeared...

Sister Zhou: 1457 million votes!

More than twice the third place and more than 3 million!

[Holy shit, compared with Sister Zhou, those behind are simply powerless, almost three times as many votes as the third place! 】

[Damn, sister Zhou has almost 500 million votes, and she still let the sixth son get the first place! 】

[It's okay, it's okay, brothers, don't be sad, 500 million votes is already very strong, the old sixth will win by a narrow margin at most, it's just a little bit of luck! 】

[Sister Zhou has 500 million votes, damn, this will definitely advance to the quarterfinals, but I don't know how many votes Tu Lao Liu has. 】

[It should be about the same. It is probably the narrow victory that sister Zhou's fans said. After all, sister Zhou already has 500 million votes. No matter how high Su Yang is, can he still break through 2000 million?That would be outrageous lol. 】

……

Sister Zhou thought the same as the netizens in the official live broadcast room. Standing next to Su Yang, she rubbed her sore buttocks while throwing a blank stare at Su Yang:

"Damn it, you're lucky if you're Gou Lao Liu!"

"Haha."

Su Yang looked at the big screen on the stage and laughed.

He was also curious about his vote count.

2000 million may be difficult.

But no matter what, there should be seventeen or eight hundred, right?
Soon, the name of No.1 appeared.

Of course it was Su Yang.

only……

The number following Su Yang's name...

It starts with 3!

3318 million!
Coincidentally, it is exactly twice as much as Sister Zhou's 400 million...

In the official live broadcast room, the barrage was boiling on the spot!
[Fuck, shit, shit, it looks like... It's not a narrow victory! 】

[Sister Zhou is more than twice as much as the third place, more than 3 million, you say it is crushing, and Tu Lao Liu is more than twice as much as 400 million, so it is called a narrow victory? 】

[Nearly beat a fart!Damn it, the votes of all the people behind are added together, and Su Yangxiao is still owed 1000 million votes! 】

[More than 300 million votes...Damn it, how did this old six do it! 】

Everyone thought that Sister Zhou already had a high number of votes.

But who would have thought.

Tu Lao Liu actually made more than 300 million yuan!
The number of votes for one person is higher than the sum of all the people behind her including Sister Zhou!

Even after all the calculations, Sister Zhou and the five of them still have to turn to Tu Lao Liu for 1000 million votes...

Nima!

It's a narrow victory!

How can this be called a narrow victory? ?

……

"3, more than 3000 million?"

Staring at the number on the screen, Sister Zhou suddenly widened her eyes.

Say 'I rely on! ! ' blurted out instantly.

Gou Lao Liu surpassed her by nearly 2000 million votes! !
"It's a narrow victory and a narrow victory. It's just a matter of luck. It's just good luck~" Su Yang smiled, with a calm expression on his face, and waved his hands modestly.

"I……"

"Fuck, good luck, you big-headed ghost!"

Sister Zhou felt that this guy was pretending.

This old six!He definitely said that he was lucky before pretending to take revenge on himself!

Sister Zhou gritted her silver teeth, and glared fiercely at Gou Lao Liu with shrimp and pig heart, her face was burning hot.

More than 2000 million votes!
It's completely crushed!
This made her say that it was just Su Yang's luck.

"Wait, next time we bump into each other again, I will definitely come back!" Sister Zhou, who was ashamed, said a harsh word, and was about to leave with her hot cheeks on her face.

Never give Gou Lao Liu a chance to continue pretending to be aggressive!

At this time.

At some point, he walked out of the main control room and hurried to He Rong, the director of Douhu's live broadcast area at the venue.

Su Yang and Miss Zhou were suddenly stopped by a voice:

"Mr. Su, Ms. Zhou, please wait a moment..."

...

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　Although it's the beginning of the month, I still have the cheek to ask for a monthly pass. The twenty or so tickets are a bit ugly. Master, save me, huh~

　　
　
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