Chapter 151: Dry vinegar

"Can you let go of me?" Wang Qian glanced at Zhang Mingli expressionlessly.

Zhang Mingli suddenly withdrew his gaze from Han Mo, looked at Wang Qian beside him in a daze, and then lowered his head to find that he had been holding Wang Qian's arm.

"Sister Qian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ah no, it's Sister Akane. ”

Wang Qian rolled her eyes at him and shook her arm away.

The assistant choreographer informed the singers in charge that they were ready to take the stage, and the results of the off-site voting will be announced soon.

Li Manli interacted with the audience on stage, and the singers walked to the waiting area one after another.

The little assistant followed behind Chang Hao, with a dog-legged face, "I have already contacted the people in the company, let's go back in the evening to celebrate." ”

Chang Hao waved his hand, "The results haven't been announced yet, everything is unknown." Although he said so, in fact, he was already starting to be proud in his heart.

Xiao Pang heard their conversation, sneered, and said in a low voice, "Che, I really don't know where the confidence comes from." ”

The participating singers took the stage in the order of appearance, everyone facing the audience, and behind them was a large screen showing the number of votes for each contestant, and the numbers were still changing.

"There are only three minutes left before the voting deadline, and the number of votes is still growing. Li Manli turned sideways to face the big screen, and her tone couldn't help but rise, "Please don't look back, singers, I can only tell you that all of you are growing in votes, but how fast or slow the growth rate is, please judge by the expressions of the audience." ”

Li Manli deliberately created a tense atmosphere, the camera was focused on the big screen, and the audience in front of the TV could also see the skyrocketing number of votes, and they became nervous together.

Chen Yuehong clenched her two fists and shouted into the TV, "Up, up." ”

The little guy didn't really understand, but he knew that the higher the column on TV, the more votes there were, and he jumped in front of the sofa, "Come on, come on, Dad." ”

Han Jun didn't shout, but he also clenched his fists.

"Exceeded, exceeded. Xiao Pang suddenly grabbed Meng Si's arm and shouted loudly.

Meng Si smashed his mouth, rolled his eyes, and shook off the arm next to him.

The numbers in the lower right corner of the big screen are counting down quickly.

Han Mo's votes have surpassed Chang Hao's, and they are growing rapidly at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye, and the time histogram in the blink of an eye is already a cut higher than Chang Hao's.

Chang Hao's little assistant saw the big screen, his originally beautiful face suddenly froze, and he quickly took out his mobile phone, covered his mouth and made a phone call, "What about the person you asked you to vote? How did we get overtaken? What? It's really useless, I don't care what method you use, vote for me." After saying that, he hung up the phone viciously.

However, there was no change in the ranking of votes at the top of the screen, and Han Mo's votes increased faster.

Chang Hao kept smiling, but when his gaze swept to the little assistant, his face suddenly paused, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.

"There are only thirty seconds left in the countdown!" Li Manli shouted excitedly, and the audience also boiled.

"Today is the night of champions in the third season of The Voice, and the number of interactive votes has broken through the record. Next, I would like to ask the audience and friends in front of the TV to count down with me to record this historic moment. ”

Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......

Xuanxuan waved her little hand and jumped in front of the TV, and her soft and glutinous voice counted down together, "Six, five, four......"

The audience on the TV counted down in unison, and the numbers at the top of the screen grew and changed rapidly.

Three, two, one.

The numbers on the big screen came to an abrupt halt, time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the number of votes below all the names stopped growing.

After a pause, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, the camera moved from the number of votes on the screen to Han Mo, and only the image of Han Mo alone appeared on the TV.

"Daddy, it's Daddy. The little one jumped for joy.

Chen Yuehong held Xuanxuan's small hand and waved.

"I announce that the third season of Looking for The Voice, the overall winner of the Night of Champions is, Han Mo! Congratulations to Han Mo!"

The returning singers and stage artists have already taken the stage, and other singers have also congratulated Han Mo, at this time, according to the prior arrangement, the guest judges will also come to the stage, and the final shot is that all the singers and dancers participating in this show appear in front of the camera, filling the stage.

The joy in Shu Ya's heart was definitely no less than anyone present who hoped that Han Mo would win, but she couldn't laugh and congratulate Han Mo like everyone else, Zhai Xu and Lei Jia made a gesture of invitation respectively, and let Shu Ya come to the stage first.

The people around Han Mo congratulated him, everyone who stretched out their hands to him, Han Mo responded politely one by one, Ye Lizhi rushed to him and gave him a hug, and then there were also singers who hugged to congratulate.

Liu Xiaoqing followed behind Ye Lizhi, suddenly stepped forward, and gave Han Mo a courtesy hug with his feet.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Liu Xiaoqing congratulated Han Mo again.

"Thank you. Han Mo stood upright, his hands hanging at his sides, just nodded slightly, and there was no other response.

Shu Ya, who had just come to the stage, happened to see the whole process of Liu Xiaoqing hugging Han Mo, and the steps that were about to step forward suddenly stopped, the smile froze on her face, and she didn't go any further, but stood directly on the side.

Lei Jia stepped forward to shake hands with Han Mo to congratulate, even Zhai Xu went over to say congratulations, Shu Ya never moved, although she kept smiling on her face, her heart was not a taste, sour and astringent, she knew that Liu Xiaoqing was just a polite hug, and Han Mo didn't respond, but she was just unhappy, Shu Ya didn't want to see Han Mo angrily.

Han Mo's gaze glanced at Shu Ya, wondering why she didn't come, but he didn't wait for her response before he looked away.

Until the evening, Han Mo and Meng Si left, Shu Ya and him did not interact, if it was before, it would have been nothing, but recently they have been in contact quite frequently, Shu Ya's attitude, Han Mo was a little strange, he didn't think much about it, because the little guy had already called him three times.

Every phone call was urging him to hurry back and hold a celebration banquet for him at home, Han Mo rejected Xiao Pang's proposal, and the company's celebration banquet was moved to the next day.

The little guy has been pestering his father to perform the final award session, the grandparents play the role of the audience and are responsible for applauding, Xuanxuan plays the role of the father, and the father plays the host and announces the winning singer.

After playing all night, he finally put the little guy to sleep, came out of the small room, closed the door, he used to go directly to the bath, but this time he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to see if there was any missing information, because the mobile phone was silent when the child went to sleep, Han Mo was afraid that there was a message coming in and he didn't hear it.

There was nothing on the phone except time, and he put the phone on the table casually, and Han Mo walked into the bathroom.

Shu Ya took her mobile phone into the quilt, and her slender fingers poked hard at a photo on the screen. While poking his mouth and chanting words, "Stupid, stupid, stupid, pig, take the initiative to send a message to death."

Poking the photo and still not understanding the hatred, Shu Ya put the phone upside down on the bed, simply didn't look at it, her red lips pouted, after thinking about it, she picked up the phone and changed Han Mo's name to a stupid, this time she was a little satisfied, and put the phone upside down on the bed again.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, she quickly picked up the phone, Youmei's eyes couldn't help but widen, her face was full of smiles, and the corners of her eyes were full of anticipation.

Excitedly started the phone, Shu Ya's expression froze, and a piece of news was displayed at the top of the screen, and she casually threw the phone into the bed.

Han Mo picked up his mobile phone and walked into the bedroom after taking a shower, he originally thought that Shu Ya was just avoiding suspicion and didn't talk to him on the TV station, and he would at least send a message or something when he came back.

Clicking on the phone and there was nothing, Han Mo didn't know that Shu Ya was eating dry vinegar, and he didn't think much about it, so he put the phone aside, turned off the light and went to sleep.