The group was still going on on stage, and Cao Ning was still playing with his mobile phone. She remembered that she once saw Chen Jie put a marriage certificate out when she was scrolling through the circle of friends, and she was shocked at the time, so she called directly to ask what the situation was, but she was told that she was just pretending to be a coercion.

Can marriage certificates also be faked?

Obviously, there is no need to fake, just a software P.

Cao Ning was scrolling up the chat history with Chen Jie at this time, because Cao Ning didn't believe it at that time, and Chen Jie also sent a link to make a picture.

At that time, he didn't have any ideas, but at this moment, Cao Ning shamefully wanted to try it.

Click on the link provided by Chen Jie, and find that this is a pretending artifact, as long as you import a photo of the two, and then enter the names and other information of both parties, you can automatically generate a marriage certificate with a big red seal.

Now that he has a photo of the two sides in his hand, it is still the right one, Cao Ning passed it on without hesitation, and clicked to generate-

This is still a packaged marriage certificate photo, with a cover, inside page, and a close-up of the official seal, which is displayed in an all-round three-dimensional way, just like a current shot.

Heh, this is "married"......

Cao Ning looked at the photo of the "marriage certificate" that had been imported into the photo album of his mobile phone, glanced at Song Qian, who was sitting next to him, and laughed out loud.

"What are you doing?"

Song Qian had been sitting there blankly, except for Liu Xin's appearance in the infield and He Qian's slight attention when he was assigned to the first group, and then completely emptied his brain. At this moment, he suddenly heard Cao Ning's sneer, and he looked confused.

"It's nothing, I see you're handsome. ”

“……”

This may be what Song Qian heard, Cao Ning's first positive evaluation of himself, but he always felt a little hairy.

This girl, shouldn't she be carrying something about Xiao Jiujiu and what is going to happen to herself?

Soon after, though, the watchability came. The first group of players began to compete.

Each group of five players has to carry out a total of three rounds of PK. First, the five contestants each sang a song, the judges scored, the audience voted, and the last place was brushed out through this round. In the second round, the four contestants were combined in pairs, in the form of a chorus, which was also scored by the judges, voted by the audience, and each brushed off one. In the third round, the two winners PK, each singing a song, and finally through the judges' scoring and audience voting, the winner of this group was determined. The winner enters the semi-finals.

Because He Qian was in the first group, Song Qian was engrossed.

The first to come to power was naturally Ding Ning.

looks sweet, and the songs he chooses are also sweet, as the first contestant to sing, Ding Ning did not lower the level of the entire competition.

Song Qian listened very carefully, because of this group, he had to score well.

Zhu Xinlai also listened very carefully, because this is the first group, and the score should be beautiful. Besides, he was already quite dedicated.

In comparison, Cao Ning was a little uncomfortable, especially when he found that Song Qian was motionless and listening carefully to the No. 1 contestant's singing, he inexplicably became sour.

Look at the face! Oh no! The little boy only looks at the face, and if he is a little more mature, he also looks at the chest, and the mature man, that is to look at the legs, look at the good of the legs!

Cao Ning looked at the leg of No. 1 player Ding Ning.

In order to look sweet enough, Ding Ning wore a fluffy princess dress, black shoes, and white lace socks. Sweet is sweet enough, but it also exposes the shortcomings of her unsightly legs. Not long enough, not straight enough, the key, the calf is still a little big, which is the legendary radish leg.

"Tsk. Cao Ning deliberately snorted softly.

Zhu Xinlai heard the sound, squinted slightly, and followed Cao Ning's gaze to see the leg of the No. 1 player. I don't feel it if I don't pay attention to it, and when I look closely, it's a little awkward.

People's habitual thinking, once they feel awkward about something, will become awkward as a whole.

So, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the No. 1 player was strange. Singing contests, not cosplay, what are you doing dressed like a doll? Like, it's in your twenties.

However, Song Qian still didn't react, although he was staring at Ding Ning at this moment, his mind was all about how to score the five people later.

This is a brain-draining job, the judges' scores only account for 30%, and he is one-seventh of the 30%, but don't look at this is only 4% of the decision-making power, if it is equal to a round of millions of votes, if one vote requires one dollar, Song Qian's decision-making power is worth five or six million.

At the same time, the off-site voting channel has been opened, and all voting status is displayed instantly on the big screen.

Ding Ning sang for more than a minute at the beginning, and the pillar representing Ding Ning's votes on the big screen began to keep moving up, showing that the number had reached more than 700,000.

"This year's numbers are awesome!"

As an infield drama agent, after doing the task of delivering the envelope, Liu Xin didn't have much work, so he stood next to the typist who was in charge of the big screen display, watched the game up close, and paid attention to the voting situation at the same time.

"This data, you divide it by 10 and look at it. The typist said disdainfully.

He hasn't been working in the station for a year or two, and he is responsible for this part every year, how can he not know the doorway here?

However, even according to the situation in previous years, the data has increased tenfold, and there are more than 700,000 votes for just one minute of singing, which is quite awesome.

Liu Xin was a little worried.

Song Qian is even more worried, because the results of this No. 1 player are too good! Could it be that he swiped the ticket?!

I already knew that I had also thrown money to Swipe the ticket for He Qian, and it was not that I didn't have this money!

However, it was only more than 700,000 at the beginning, and the next time is still very long.

Thinking about it like this, Ding Ning's votes have exceeded one million.

Ding Ning is still singing, and she doesn't know her weird rising stats now. If she could look back and see it, she would be so scared that she couldn't sing on the spot.

Ding Ning, who has done a lot of homework on the situation in previous years, knows the voting link of the preliminaries, and after three rounds of voting, there have been hundreds of millions of votes at the highest.

But everyone knows that this data will be false, and it is estimated that divided by ten, the real number of votes of 10 million, is about the same. However, she has just started singing, she hasn't finished singing a song, and the number of votes has already exceeded one million, according to this trend, wait until all five people finish singing, wait until the second round of PK is over, and then go to the finals, Nima, she can have hundreds of millions of votes!

Ding Ning can swear that she can't spend so much money to brush up on her tickets, she can't afford it!

That's right, even if Song Qian is asked to spend money, he is very weak-minded.

Looking at the data on the big screen at this time, Zhu Xinlai was also worried.

Compared with Ding Ning, who has carefully studied the situation in the past year, he knows the real situation of the game better. The data is instructed by him to operate below, and under normal circumstances, it is increased tenfold, and the rapid rise of data is generally in the second round of PK. Therefore, the data of No. 1 at this moment is obviously not normal.