"Three hundred and ninety-nine votes!"

When the final voting result was fixed on this number, the audience in front of the TV was dumbfounded, but perhaps because they were used to the previous routine of the program group, the vast majority of people were still very calm.

Even the big guy Ming, who almost fell off the chair with his first reaction, swore to explain to his granddaughter after coughing dryly twice:

"Girl, in the end, everything is still the same, you see, although the wanton band was eliminated this time, but there is still a repechage match, and the attention of the repechage match will definitely be ...... this time"

However, before he could finish speaking, he only heard the lead singer of the band Wanton on TV stand up and announce two things.

The first thing is not to uncover.

For this decision, the big guy Ming can fully understand, after all, doing so will make the next game more mysterious.

But when he heard the second thing, he was stunned, and a few seconds later, an old man's angry scolding voice came from the Heyi community:

"Disbanded? Is there a mistake?

Like the big guy Ming, in front of the TV at this time, almost all the viewers who were watching "The First Voice" burst into foul language:

"I'm going, disbanded, what about teasing me?"

"What do you mean? Disbanded? Brain Watt!"

"Melon Xixi, this show is doing shoveling!"

"Damn, why do TV stations like to be blind now?"

“......”

All over the country, viewers vented their anger in various languages.

"This wanton band is too cheap, isn't it disbanding like this, isn't it pying our Chenbao?"

"It's just, I said from the beginning that the band didn't have a good thing!"

"It's a shame that my family Chenbao gave them guidance, something ungrateful!"

“......”

is different from the reactions of netizens on major platforms when they heard the disbandment of the band, at this time, the painting style in Han Chen's fan base is much more "harmonious".

Looking at these remarks, Li Siyi frowned, and after hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but send out a message:

"But they obviously sang so well, why didn't Han Chen pass it?"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

As soon as Li Siyi's message was sent, dozens of replies were received in less than a minute:

"Xiao Jingbo didn't pass either, what's the matter with Guan Chenbao?"

"Chen Bao is so good in heart, I want to leave the white-faced beauty, who knows what the audience thinks!"

"And they didn't knock them out, who let them not go to the repechage by themselves!"

"Isn't it good for Chenbao's fans to quit the group by themselves, aren't you tired of being an undercover agent every day?"

“......”

There were more and more notifications on her phone, and the words became more and more harsh, until she received a message from the group owner to remove her from the light chat group, and everything fell silent.

Holding his mobile phone and watching the wanton band wearing fox masks on TV walk off the stage amid the singing of the audience, Li Siyi's eyes were slightly red.

With her mouth curled, she sniffed aggrievedly, and suddenly she thought of something, so she used her mobile phone to log in to the account of the Soqu Guild and entered the official guild of the Wanton Band.

As the president, she seriously wrote an article of several hundred words, in the article, she made a profound review of her previous attitude and behavior, but just a second before clicking to post, Li Siyi hesitated, rubbed her eyes, deleted all the previous content, and re-typed three words and sent it out.

"I'm sorry!"

......

Room 302, Unit 3, Yinqiao Bay Community.

In the living room, the TV was playing the program "The First Voice", and Xu Lingyi was sitting barefoot on the foam floor and chatting with Shen Yiran while playing with her mobile phone.

"Yiran, look, now that the Internet has exploded, the dissolution of our band has entered the top three on the topic list and hot search list. ”

Handing the mobile phone to Shen Yiran, Xu Lingyi continued with some excitement:

"You said that if we could take off the mask at that time, would you immediately become an A-lister?"

Smiling, Shen Yiran reached out and gently scratched Xu Lingyi's nose, and quipped dotingly:

"I can't do it, but our Xu Da beauty will definitely become a first-line star, oops, fortunately I wisely didn't uncover it, otherwise I feel a lot of pressure when I think about it now. ”

"Phew..."

Seeing that Shen Yiran turned the topic to herself, the girl puffed up her mouth, gave the other party a goldfish rolling her eyes, and then turned around playfully and played with her mobile phone.

However, less than ten seconds later, Xu Lingyi turned around again, handed the phone to Shen Yiran again, and said with some emotion:

"Ran, look at this, look at the comments of our song under Oxygen Cloud Music. ”

"What's wrong with the comment?"

After taking the phone, Shen Yiran asked suspiciously, and then flipped through it casually:

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry"

“......”

The fingers kept sliding down, there was no previous abuse, no past accusations, and even no evaluation of music works, and different accounts posted the same three words tonight.

"I'm sorry!"

Looking at this sentence of apology, Shen Yiran returned the phone to Xu Lingyi, raised his head, took a few deep breaths of cold air, and tried to control his emotions.

Some words, although simple, can bring the deepest touch to people.

"Yiran, why do you say that each of us only feels regret and cherishment after loss?"

Seeing that Shen Yiran's eyes were slightly moist, Xu Lingyi gently hugged her boyfriend's waist from the side, and the little bird put her head on the other party's shoulder, and said in her ear:

"Yiran, we should never say sorry to each other, okay?"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, lowering his eyes, Shen Yiran naturally held the girl's hand on his waist, hooked his little thumb, and whispered:

"Hang yourself on a hook, you won't be ...... for a hundred years"

Two naïve young couples make serious vows in front of the TV, and in the Oriental Manhattan community far away in the magic capital, Li Wanxiang is discussing with Lin Xiangxiang about the program.

"Xiangxiang, if Han Chen's side proposes to terminate the contract after tonight, you can help me handle it with him. ”

"Hmm"

"There is also the recording later, you have to spend a lot of time here, although there must be a lot of scolding on the Internet now, but as long as it is handled well, there should be no problem in this regard. ”

"Hmm"

"Alright, you go back first. ”

"Hmm"

Nodding, Lin Xiangxiang walked towards the door, and when she came to the door, she couldn't help but turn around and say:

"Mr. Li, I want to take a break after this show. ”

"Okay, it's time for you to rest..."

After speaking, Li Wanxiang waved his hand tiredly, closed his eyes, and stopped speaking.