Become a loli idol

Chapter 87 Ways
[Qiao Youyou Youyou: You actually found out (laughing cry)...then please vote for it later! /Image] [image】

After Qiao Xinxin's Weibo was posted, when she sighed and was about to turn off the screen, her phone started vibrating to immediately remind her of the information.

She went back to Weibo and took a look, and found that the audience seemed to be waiting for her to send a message on Weibo. Her Weibo received a lot of comments within a few seconds of sending it.

[Little Match for Selling Girls: Hahaha finally came out and admitted that he is that loli~ It’s just because our eyes are too good, and I, Joe, dressed too eye-catchingly. 】

[Red Grid Grid Red: There is no selfie!Bad review Bad review! 】

[Bupleurum fragrance, do you understand: I noticed that I, Joe, wore a black skirt with a collar on the stage just now, please ask for a high-definition picture! 】

[I walk with the wind: There are not only high-definition beautiful pictures, but also wearing this to live broadcast!I want ASMR~~~]

[Laotan sauerkraut and meat dregs noodles: Qiao Qiao Qiao, come here and let’s discuss something together. If we let you win this competition, should you wear this Lolita and sing live~]

[A big big coriander: If you agree, please buckle up and give a thumbs up. 】

then……

A wave of rhythmic buckles appeared.

Qiao Xinxin looked at the trends in her comment section, her smiling face twitched slightly, she really wanted to shoot those who wanted photos, live broadcasts, and singing to death!
When she was picking out a few comments and preparing to reply, she was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Fuck, Qiao Xinxin almost lost her phone!

Fortunately, she turned her head to look at the person after a cold war, and when she found it was Ke Xiaoman, she was greatly relieved, and patted her chest~chest with lingering fear, she couldn't help complaining: "Xiaoman, you It's trying to scare me to death!"

Ke Xiaoman looked suspiciously at Qiao Xinxin's surprised face, and couldn't help but tease him unkindly: "Why are you so nervous? Did you do something shameful? Come, show me."

As Ke Xiaoman spoke, he effortlessly lowered his head to look at Qiao Xinxin's bright-screen phone. Qiao Xinxin was startled, and quickly raised his hand to cover the phone screen.

While Qiao Xinxin covered it, she laughed awkwardly a few times, and then explained: "Xiaoman, don't look at it."

Ke Xiaoman listened to what Qiao Xinxin said, seeing Qiao Xinxin covering her phone so tightly, she had no choice but to give up, she patted Qiao Xinxin's shoulder with a smile, and said: "Xinxin, wait until all the participating teams show their clothes , all of us will go to the stage to cast votes."

"Canvassing?" Qiao Xinxin didn't catch Ke Xiaoman's sudden change of topic, so she was a little dazed.

Ke Xiaoman nodded, "That's right, it's canvassing, because this time it's online voting and on-site voting, and the number of votes in on-site voting is three times the number of online votes. ticket.

However, for better calculation and fairness of votes in the competition, only the votes cast by 1000 people in the entire comic exhibition are valid, while the valid votes on the Internet are [-] random people. "

Because it is related to whether the final game can be won or not, after Qiao Xinxin listened to Ke Xiaoman's voting rules carefully, he only felt that it was quite difficult to win...

Although for the sake of fairness, there are 100 people on the scene and 1000 people on the Internet, but if someone really takes advantage of the gap, it will be really difficult for her to win.

Qiao Xinxin frowned, really having a headache.

She thought about it, and while Ke Xiaoman was still talking, she lowered her head and was about to post another Weibo, when she suddenly remembered something, she raised her head to look at Ke Xiaoman, and said, "Xiaoman, what do you say?" The solicitation of votes is not just about showing the audience clothes by possing under the stage, right?"

If it's really just standing there stupidly showing others clothes, it's a bit stupid.

Ke Xiaoman was taken aback by Qiao Xinxin's question, "Huh? It's almost like this. Over the years, people who cast votes on the stage almost always stand below, and then wait for others to come and vote."

Qiao Xinxin nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, what's the difference between this and the models in the store?
And if it's really like what Ke Xiaoman said... Isn't this soliciting votes boring?It would be better to let Qiao Xinxin and the others stand on the stage and dump all the tickets at once.

Ke Xiaoman saw that Qiao Xinxin was frowning in embarrassment listening to what she said, and felt a little strange, so she asked, "What's wrong with Xinxin?"

Qiao Xinxin shook her head, looked at the direction on the stage, thoughtfully, then suddenly remembered and said, "Can we freely choose the method of canvassing?"

If the way to vote is their free choice, wouldn't they be able to sing and dance to attract attention?If it attracts the audience's attention, isn't the chance of getting votes higher?
Ke Xiaoman raised his hand and tapped his chin and recalled: "I remember it seems to be a free canvassing. Anyway, canvassing and so on are all free play, except for those unfair methods of buying online sailors."

Hearing Ke Xiaoman's words, Qiao Xinxin was overjoyed.

If you can really sing and dance, then this competition will be relatively easy...

However, the joy in Qiao Xinxin's heart had just been born, but she thought about it, she hadn't heard any popular songs in this world, if she danced...she would be more motivated to do radio gymnastics.

Why don't she wait and quietly be a vase, and then stand by and watch other people perform?

But if she really made a vase... In the result of this competition, she still really doesn't know if she can win. After all, she can't rely on the clothes she is wearing and stand in the audience and lead her teammates to win the championship, right?

Qiao Xinxin thought a lot, and absentmindedly echoed Ke Xiaoman from time to time. When Ke Xiaoman was about to continue talking to Qiao Xinxin, Qiao Xinxin caught a glimpse of Chen Baifeng walking beside them.

Seeing someone coming, Ke Xiaoman didn't speak. When he looked up and saw that it was Chen Baifeng, his face darkened a little, and he didn't want to talk anymore. Chen Baifeng also touched his nose in embarrassment, and glanced at Qiao Xinxin.

He said straight: "Miss Qiao, let's go to the preparation room to rest first, and discuss the arrangements later."

Qiao Xinxin raised her eyes, and her moist almond eyes flowed unobtrusively between the two of them. She clearly felt the strange atmosphere between the two of them, but she couldn't explain it.

Qiao Xinxin pretended to be waiting for how to help the team win the championship and complete the task, and reluctantly listened to what Chen Baifeng had to say.

After Chen Baifeng finished speaking, Ke Xiaoman took Qiao Xinxin into the preparation room to touch up her makeup, and then... Qiao Xinxin ignored the strange eyes of someone in the preparation room, and continued to chat with Ke Xiaoman as if nothing had happened.

Half an hour later, it was their canvassing session. Qiao Xinxin straightened her ponytail in front of the mirror, and then went out together.

　Now the author, who is worried about the plot, is also worried about the audience ID in the article, which can't be figured out by himself!

　　Do you have any good suggestions?You can also make guest appearances with your own mother’s name~
　　Key points: don't be too dirty, afraid of being planted with a small red flag
　　Come and help me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)