Looking at the back of Michiko An Yuan walking out, Hao Ping suddenly felt a little relaxed.

Talking to the three girls always makes him feel relaxed.

Ami Aono is always the same noisy look, as if there is nothing in the world to worry about. Amamiya Nanase is always the one who helps him do his best when he is upset, making him easy. Michiko Yasuen will give him encouragement and tell him that she will always support him.

Whether it's Yue Uehara or others, they all think that with what Hao Ping has come up with, if they train some more talented and promising voice actors, they may not need to take such a path at all. But Hao Ping felt that apart from the three of them, he didn't have to work hard.

"So, even if it's for you're all about it, let's give it a try." Hao Ping picked up the grouping information on the table and walked out.

……

……

The competition time of the most cute conference is set at a relatively late time.

Because this venue wasn't originally used for the most moe convention.,It's for the summer doujinkai.。 If you hold the cutest conference too early, it will be noisy.

When Hao Ping came out, the game had just begun.

Although the surrounding spectators still habitually walked towards the venue of the game, it was obvious that they lacked the enthusiasm they had at the beginning.

Before that, the audience either lost or won, and it was always very passionate. But now, although it is still noisy, it seems a little deserted compared to before.

In fact, a venue of tens of thousands of people, no matter how deserted, is noisy. Tens of thousands of people, even if it is the gentle contact between shoes and the floor, tens of thousands of people together, the sound is loud enough.

But Hao Ping still felt the coldness. This is probably the power of contrast, if you haven't felt the excitement before, you will feel that it is quite lively now. But once you feel the excitement before, you will feel that it is deserted now.

"Mr. Hao Ping." Hosoi Zhi was probably arranged, and came over to meet Hao Ping again, but when he walked over, he saw Hao Ping squatting on the ground.

"How's it going?" Hao Ping stood up and asked.

"Almost." Hosoi Zhi said, and then asked Hao Ping: "What are you doing squatting on the ground?" ”

Hao Ping spread his hand.

Hosoi Zhi looked over, and in Hao Ping's hand was a paper sticker with a special pattern, on which were the three words "afternoon field" written in Japanese. Hosoi Zhi recognized it at a glance.,It's the voting sticker for the afternoon game of this most adorable conference.。 Judging by the date indicated above, it is today's afternoon session.

That is...... Now this one.

Just when Hosoi Zhi was a little sad, Hao Ping said: "Hehe, good luck." I saved hundreds of yen. ”

"You're missing this?" Hosoi said angrily.

"Don't look at me like this, although I can take out tens of thousands of these stickers at once if I need to, but I insist on the fairness, justice and openness of the game, and I still adhere to the principle of one person, one vote." Hao Ping said complacently. "But this kind of picked up ticket is pure luck."

Hosoi Zhi suddenly put his mind at ease and said to Hao Ping: "Seeing that you have become so shameless again, I finally believe that you can do it." ”

"Don't say that in front of Miss Uehara, she's excited right now." Hao Ping said with a smile. "She's looking forward to something big."

"It's hard work to be an ally of your G Society." Hosoi said, "Teacher Watanabe and I are so worried, but you guys from G Club don't have the heart and lungs themselves. Is this a time to get excited? ”

"Why not?" At this time, Hao Ping was undoubtedly enthusiastic.

He said, "You see, even at this time, Watanabe-sensei, you haven't cleared up the relationship. Superintendent Nanzawa, who could change jobs at any time, accepted my request. Miss Uehara struggles with a winning mentality and feels that she can win completely. This kind of scene is basically a prelude to victory in "Weekly Shonen Jump". ”

Of course, he subconsciously didn't mention a few people from Michiko Yen.

"It's a pity that life is not a comic." Hosoi said with a pout.

"Art comes from life." Hao Ping said.

While talking, the two of them had already followed the crowd to the scene of the competition for the most adorable conference.

The ballot box at the site is ready. One person, one vote, as long as you take this ticket and walk in front of the character you insist on, and vote for this vote. The entire contest lasts until half an hour before the end of the doujin festival, during which time you can choose to wait and see or vote at any time.

Every half hour, the staff will count the votes and report the tickets through the large screen on one side. For some people who have more than one character to like, if the vote for one of the characters is high enough, you can wait and see and keep one more character you like.

It's a pity that Hao Ping and Hosoi Zhi both determined the roles they wanted to vote for early, walked over directly and voted for their favorite roles, and then walked aside to wait for the results.

When he came out of the exit on the other side of the vote, Hao Ping looked at the people who were still holding the votes on the side, and said with a smile: "The situation is good. ”

"That's not bad?!" Hosoi is difficult to understand.

No matter how you look at it, the group of people who voted at the scene were not active enough. For example, there are far more people holding tickets now than in the morning session and yesterday's two sessions. This shows that they are starting to hesitate. And these hesitations are most likely not the hesitation between the two characters, but whether to continue voting or go home to tweet and curse, and send a threatening package to G Society - in fact, the on-site threat is faster, but probably they don't have the courage to threaten on the spot.

This doesn't seem to be a good situation at all.

It shows that the prestige of the competition, or the prestige of the organizer of the competition, is being questioned.

"Of course it's good, now that they've all voted, how can they participate in the big battle later?" Hao Ping smiled. "In such a bloody war, if they lose the opportunity to vote early, they will be disappointed, and we ...... will feel that the show is not good. ”

……

……

As the organizer of the show, Hao Ping quickly found a good spot nearby and walked over with Hosoi Zhi.

Compared with the group of tourists below who were watching with tickets, the two of them drank tea, chatted, and sat comfortably on chairs, which was not too beautiful.

The two of them chatted about some things idly, but they knew that they were not in the mood for each other, so they chatted about a few topics at random, all of which were superficial, and they all seemed absent-minded.

But it was a half-hour to pass the time.

In order to ensure the fairness of the ballot box, the staff poured out the voting stickers inside in a place where the audience could see clearly and put them on the table in the middle to count them one by one. Spectators gathered around the surrounding cloth fence to see if the vote counters were cheating.

"In modern society, isn't there a better way to vote?" Hosoi once asked Hao Ping.

"Those ways to cheat are too easy, this way is a little simpler, tourists watch with their own eyes, and they trust more." Hao Ping once explained.

"There's no more high-tech way?" Hosoi asked.

"Yes." "But the cost is too high – in fact, we only do this issue, so it's not necessary to purchase such a thing." ”

This reason is very good and powerful, and Hosoi Zhi said that it is reasonable and convincing.

As for why it was only one issue, he didn't ask.

The counting of votes soon ended.

After making sure that the number of votes was correct, the teller reported the votes. So when the host read it out loud, he posted the vote on the big screen.

"Group 1: 1019 votes to 1201 votes." The host shouted the votes, and then the numbers appeared under the characters of the first group, 1019 votes for the original black instrument of the battlefield, and 1201 votes for Artoria.

"It's miserable." Hosoi said. "It's the lowest vote competition in the past few days."

In fact, in the flow of 100,000 people a day, the number of votes in half an hour is only a little over 1,000, which is indeed a bit too low.

"Pretty much." Hao Ping said.

Then the host proceeds to register the ticket.

"The second group, 2051 votes to 1981 votes."

"The third group, 2,251 votes to 3,501 votes."

……

"Here ......," Hao Ping said.

"Hmm." Hosoi nodded.

……

The moderator's tone was very smooth to read out the results of the last set of games.

"Group 4, 8,910 votes to 9,013 votes."