Chapter 167: Champion

The action of gasping for cool air is a normal performance when placed on a salted fish like Wan Xiaofeng.

I haven't seen anything big in the world, so I like to be surprised.

But it is a bit exaggerated to put it on the body of a social elite like Dongfang Nanyun, the goddess of coldness.

"This Li Tongsheng is very good?"

"President of the Ancient Poetry Association!"

"I know this, how much energy can a poetry association have?"

"His son is Li Ranhua!"

"Tear ......"

This time it was changed to Wan Xiaofeng.

The name Li Ranhua, as long as you occasionally look at Shizheng News, you must have heard of this name.

Really, big guy!

The biggest guy in terms of culture!

No wonder the goddess of icebergs doesn't even want a character design!

It seems that Li Tongsheng must get a collection of poems that he wants!

Attention returns to the game.

At this moment, it has come to the most exciting time.

The four contestants took the stage together.

The host mobilized the audience's emotions over and over again.

When it was almost time, the number of votes for each player began to be slowly announced.

Three or four have already been determined.

Only the champion and runner-up remained, and it was not announced.

One Song Lei, one Hu Xiaoyue.

Wan Xiaofeng knew the answer, and there was no excitement at all.

Looking at Song Lei's confident expression, he was thinking about how to solve this scandal.

Song Lei swiped the ticket, and the program team had been checking it carefully, but it was only a matter of time.

If this matter is announced to the public, then "Good Singing in China" will become the laughing stock of the audience, and Hu Xiaoyue's championship will be greatly reduced.

This was not the result he wanted.

On the stage, the host interviewed the two players competing for the championship and runner-up.

When the atmosphere of the scene became higher and higher, he cautiously opened the label in his hand and looked at it.

"The runner-up of the first "Good Singing of China" can hold ......

Congratulations to Song Lei, with 4.316 million votes, won the runner-up of "The Voice"!

The whole audience was boiling and cheering.

On the contrary, it was himself, slightly stunned, with a somewhat incredulous expression.

Everyone thought that his expression was a surprise at getting the runner-up.

Only a few people knew that he was surprised that he didn't win the championship.

Hu Xiaoyue finally won the championship with 569.8 votes and ascended to the highest throne.

It wasn't until he saw her happily sitting on the champion seat that Wan Xiaofeng really fell down the big stone in his heart.

Dongfang Nanyun next to him said lightly?

"Congratulations!"

Wan Xiaofeng nodded.

glanced at her.

"After Song Lei's behavior of swiping tickets is found out, what do you want to do?"

"If he really has ticket swiping, of course it will be announced and the results will be cancelled!"

Wan Xiaofeng shook his head.

"If you do this, you will make "The Voice" a laughing stock, and it is estimated that there will only be this one show!"

"Is it going to be a cover-up? Isn't that unfair to the third and fourth places?"

Dongfang Nanyun clasped his hands and said his self-righteous opinion confidently.

"If "The Voice" becomes a laughing stock, their loss may be greater than losing a place!"

It doesn't matter if it's the first or third place or the fourth place.

On this stage, they are all winners.

The companies behind each of them will give them enough resources in the future to support them according to the model of first-line stars.

But if the reputation of "The Voice" is damaged, it is estimated that several of its contestants will lose a lot of fans and passers-by.

Even in the future, the ranking of "The Voice" will become a stain on their entertainment industry.

"A fake game, also worth showing off?"

Dongfang Nanyun understood what Wan Xiaofeng meant.

But he still stubbornly believes that the truth should be made public, and the audience will have their own understanding.

Wan Xiaofeng told her to look like she didn't believe in evil, and she didn't argue.

"It's not for you to decide!"

After speaking, he patted her on the shoulder and went backstage alone to wait for Hu Xiaoyue.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Dongfang Nanyun to receive a call from Dongfang Mu.

The evidence of Song Lei's ticket swiping has been found out, and the staff first notified Dongfang Mu.

Dongfang Mu expressed the meaning of Taili to Dongfang Nagumo.

This incident is not only a scandal of the "Voice" program team, but also a scandal of Jiangdong TV.

How could the leaders of the TV station make this matter public?

Dongfang Mu told her that the reputation of the TV station is important, and the handling plan was based on this principle and asked her to discuss it with Wan Xiaofeng.

Dongfang Nanyun, who hung up the phone, seemed to be deflated and lost his spirit all of a sudden.

Wan Xiaofeng waited in the background for a long time, waiting for Hu Xiaoyue to step down.

Another excited hug, Hu Xiaoyue smiled innocently in Wan Xiaofeng's arms.

Wan Xiaofeng patted her on the shoulder.

"Alright, let's go remove my makeup!"

......

Hu Xiaoyue has been so excited to win the championship.

Wan Xiaofeng sent her back on the way, and she didn't stop chattering.

It wasn't until she was sent home that Hu Xiaoyue flashed her eyes and said thank you to Wan Xiaofeng.

Wan Xiaofeng smiled and rubbed her head.

"It's the result of your own efforts!"

When Wan Xiaofeng left, he had a small bag of "top red robes" in his hand.

This is a collection that was scraped from Hu Jihong.

Just a few taels, it made the old man feel distressed.

As soon as Wan Xiaofeng got in the car, Dongfang Nanyun's call came.

Let him go to the café last time to meet and discuss the plan to deal with Song Lei's ticket swiping.

"Is it so urgent, can't we discuss it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow the station will hold a celebration banquet for the program team, do you want to see him at the banquet?"

Anyway, it's the last issue, and it doesn't matter if you stay up an extra hour at night.

When I arrived at the café, Dongfang Nanyun was already sitting there reading the information.

With a white shirt, a black suit, and a professional dress with that cold face, the feeling of being an elite in the workplace is very strong.

With a melon-like face and coordinated facial features, he looked at the information seriously, frowning unconsciously.

Wan Xiaofeng suddenly felt that when this woman didn't speak, she was not only beautiful but also very able to catch men's attention.

"It's coming!"

Dongfang Nanyun glanced at him and put down the information in his hand.

Wan Xiaofeng ordered something with the waiter, and the two began to discuss.

Finally, the opinions of both sides were synthesized and a consensus was reached.

First of all, this news must not be revealed.

Under such circumstances, the two decided to join forces with Jiangdong TV, "Panshi", "Yinqing" and "Zhiyue" to block Song Lei!

In fact, the three companies are just adding heads.

Jiangdong TV wants to ban a newcomer, and it is estimated that few companies in Huaxia dare to accept it.

Song Lei's career as a singer is cut off!

After discussing this matter, the two exchanged views on the recording of Hu Xiaoyue's next variety shows on Jiangdong TV.

After that, I got up and left the café.

It was already early in the morning, and there was not half a figure in sight on the street.

Their cars were parked in the same parking lot.

Along the way, I only heard the sound of Dongfang Nanyun's "popping" high heels.

didn't go far, Dongfang Nanyun let out an "oops".

Wan Xiaofeng's eyes were quick, and he immediately supported her to prevent her from falling.

"Women are just trouble! What heels do you wear?"

Regarding this kind of straight man's argument, Dongfang Nanyun gave him a blank look.

After standing up straight, he shook off Wan Xiaofeng's hand and tried to take two steps.

Wan Xiaofeng was a little amused when she saw that her teeth were clenched tightly, her face was painful, and she was dragging one foot forward.

"Stop! Take two more steps, and I guess you have to twist your other foot!"

Walking on one foot in high heels is no wonder if you don't waste it.

Wan Xiaofeng walked in front of him and bent down.

"Come up!"

"No, I can walk by myself!"

As soon as Dongfang Nanyun squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, Wan Xiaofeng directly dragged her to his back.

"What can you do? The voice hurts to deform!"

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