At eight o'clock in the evening, a live broadcast room was opened on the official website of the sketch contest on time, and many netizens who had been looking forward to it poured in like a tide.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room soared, 10,000, 100,000, 200,000, 500,000, 700,000......

Within a minute, the number of people online exceeded 1 million, and then the increase slowed down.

The competition has not officially started, and the staff in the live broadcast room are still doing the final background arrangement on the stage.

The majority of netizens can't wait, and the barrage brush flies, dozens or hundreds of pieces a second, like rain.

"Haha, I'm here, let's start the game soon. ”

"What about the voting area, how can you vote in real time?"

"Irons, double-click 666. ”

"I saw that on the right side of the official website, the newly opened voting area, everyone hurry up and vote for Zhoumi. ”

"Block Qin Luo and support Zhou Mi. ”

"I'm just hehe, the well-thought-out water army is simply everywhere, watching a live broadcast is buzzing like a fly, I can't stop it. ”

"Damn, I'll see if there are more well-thought-out water armies, or if we have more honest netizens. This time there must be a fair vote, and whoever has the better work, we will vote for. ”

"Shen Yuetai posted on Weibo to prove that "Help or Not" was written by Qin Luo, and I am looking forward to his new work tonight. ”

"I'm more looking forward to Zhou Mi's new work, I heard that this time it is Zhou Gang's own work, I can't be wrong. ”

"Qin Luo is hopeless, the Zhou family and his son have joined forces, and the sketch world can beat them only if they can count it on one hand. ”

"Hey, Qin Luo is very talented, but it's a pity that the opponent is too strong. ”

"Let's get started, I'll wait until the flowers are gone. ”

……

In the midst of all the attention, the stage was arranged, like a church, with a bed in the middle, a woman lying on the bed, and a pipe standing next to the bed, on which a pair of white wings were tied, like angel wings, and there was a white wreath at the top of the tube.

At this time, the narration sounded in the picture: Please enjoy the sketch performance "I am the protagonist" brought by the meticulous team for everyone.

The music starts and the show begins.

A man dressed as a priest stood beside the bed, "Mariana, rest in peace. ”

"Wait a minute. Zhou Mi hurriedly ran onto the stage, ran into the live broadcast screen, and shouted, "Mariana, Mariana, Xiaoma." Look at me, I'm your fiancé, Smecta Chow. ”

The pastor came up and said in tongues, "Mourning." Mariana, the gates of heaven have been opened for you, listen to this call from the top of the nine heavens. ”

Immediately a man came out singing a hymn.

"Stop!" another woman dressed as a director ran over and asked the priest, "Xiao Wu, you are a crooked nut, why do you have a foreign accent?

"Holland! The priest spoke in pure HN words.

came up with baggage and laughter, and netizens in the live broadcast room also swiped the screen to say that it was good.

"Haha, sure enough, it's an expert who knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move. The beginning of this sketch is pretty good, at least it made me laugh. ”

Obviously, this sketch is from Zhou Gang. I've seen one of Zhou Gang's previous works, and it's very similar to this style. ”

"The sketch is called "I am the protagonist", hehe, it means something. ”

"It's so-so, the scene is gorgeous, watch the performance below, I hope it doesn't disappoint. ”

"Zhou Gang, this is fooling people? Take the previous work and change it casually to become a new work? ”

"Just watch, if you don't look, get out. Whoever begs you to seem, I think this sketch is very good. ”

"Support Zhou Mi and ban Qin Luo. ”

At the same time, in the voting area, the number of votes for "I Am the Protagonist" soared, and there were more than 80,000 votes just by looking at the beginning.

The live stream continues.

Seven minutes later, the "I Am the Protagonist" performance ended.

Many netizens were silent after watching the whole process, how to say it, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, everyone thought that this sketch should be good at the beginning, but the subsequent performances were all kinds of noisy, all kinds of embarrassing performances, and all kinds of old-fashioned baggage, which made people cry and laugh.

Well, the audience was a little disappointed.

"What's going on behind this? a piece of shit. ”

"Damn, I was embarrassed to see it, and I saw a few people arguing and embarrassing there, which was not funny at all. ”

"Anticlimactic, the beginning was not bad, but the back was a mess. ”

"This is the work that Zhou Gang personally polished? ”

"I think it's okay, I finished reading it with a smile the whole time. ”

"I also think it's good, at least better than all the works in the audition. ”

"Are you laughing upstairs?

"It's very good, everyone vote for Zhou Mi, more than half of us won. ”

"Support Zhou Mi and ban Qin Luo. ”

……

But even so, the real-time votes for "I Am the Protagonist" have reached 470,000, and it continues to increase.

In Studio No. 2, Zhou Mi and others came down from the stage, and immediately there were staff members who dismantled the stage scenery and then rearranged it.

"Very well acted. Zhou Gang praised happily, and then handed over the mobile phone, "Now the number of votes has exceeded 490,000, as long as it exceeds 600,000 votes, we will lock in the victory in advance." ”

Now the number of online people in the live broadcast room has reached 1.2 million, and the number of votes exceeding 600,000 is more than half.

Zhou Mi took the phone, looked at the screen in the live broadcast room, and the voting on the official website, and showed the joy of winning on his face.

Zhou Mi looked at Qin Luo who was standing on the side of the stage and was about to appear on the stage with a provocative gaze, "Hmph, I see what he uses to fight me, this time he will definitely lose very rhythmically." ”

On the side of the stage, Qin Luo and Lu Yao were always ready, waiting for the stage to be set up and perform directly.

For the thoughtful and provocative gaze, Qin Luo turned a blind eye and ignored him.

There was a row of people sitting under the stage, Shi Huihai and Shen Yuetai sitting next to each other.

"Lao Zhou's level is still there, how to say this sketch, it's middle and upper-grade. Shi Huihai commented, "It is very old Zhou's style, the scenery is gorgeous, the baggage is stacked, there are many people, and it is unique." ”

"Huh. Shen Yuetai was noncommittal and did not reply, but looked at Qin Luo who was ready on the side of the stage, "I am looking forward to Qin Luo's work even more." ”

"You're so optimistic about him?" Shi Huihai asked in surprise.

Shen Yuetai said in a quiet tone, "I saw the shadow of my youth from him. ”