The photographer deliberately gave a few close-ups of these big hits, which are worthy of being old fritters, even if they care about it in their hearts, they can't see anything unusual in their expressions, but Song Canran is directly tired of Huo Zizhao, as if he didn't take the result to heart at all.

"Sister Xiaoya, Brother Nan Jun has thrown a few hundred votes from the second place, and there are only two minutes left in the time, he must be the first."

Hearing the assistant's words, Mingya curled the corners of her mouth confidently, great, she already had the chance to win.

"The goddess list has not changed much, and Yu Yingying is dozens of votes higher than Song Canran."

She smiled again, leaning on the seat complacently, she also explained, no matter who wins the goddess list, it can't be Song Canran anyway, it seems that the other party is doing a good job.

In the venue, there were only a few minutes before the voting deadline, and the competition was fierce.

Song Canran was still grinding with Huo Zizhao's ears and temples, and when he was tired, he suddenly heard Fang Lixia snort, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Ran, you have won!" ”

She raised her face faintly and saw that the numbers on the big screen were frozen, and then, to her surprise, she saw her name appear at the top of the two lists.

All first?

The hand she put underneath squeezed the palm of a certain man speechlessly, scheming man, he must have done it on purpose. What about letting Ye Weifan take the first place?

Before she came, she didn't think that there would be this wave of divine operations, and she was not mentally prepared at all.

Forget about the goddess list, even the male god list has been slaughtered, will it be too high-profile.

Huo Zizhao smiled, leaned over with a handsome face, bit the corner of her ear and said, "I don't like your name juxtaposed with other men." ”

Even if it's a name, it can only belong to him.

Be careful, obviously this sentence is very arrogant and domineering, but why do you feel very flirtatious inexplicably?

Song Cangran glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

", double first, this wave of operations is too 6, it's really my brother!"

"666, as soon as Brother Ran comes out, who will compete."

"Let a woman be on the list of male gods, and also take the first place, as a man, don't you feel ashamed? Brother Ran, is your old man still missing a leg pendant? ”

Seeing this result, there was an amazement both online and offline.

When Nam Joon was catching up before, everyone thought that Song Cangran was out of play, and even the goddess list was surpassed by Yu Yingying, and everyone thought that it would be very good for her to maintain the advantage of the women's list.

As a result, in the last half minute, she not only overtook the success, but also slaughtered the leader.

It's a surprise, if you change to any person, the trolls will have to do something, but when it comes to Song Canran, it seems that all the impossible has become a matter of course.

Of course, there were also people who questioned this result, but they were soon drowned in the saliva of the masses, and they didn't even make a splash.

"It's a pity, Fan Fan is only five votes short of you, otherwise he would be tied for first place."

Hearing the exclamations around him, Song Canran glanced at someone next to him with a smile.

In order to be jealous, he also took great pains.

As for Nan Jun, who was in the limelight just now, it was even worse, he and Ye Weifan were only one vote apart, and he became third with only one vote.

Outside the venue, Ming Ya was so angry that she almost dropped her mobile phone when she saw this result.

"Didn't you have to win, she was obviously still so many votes short, why did she let her go over in the last half minute? Is she swiping tickets? ”

Speaking of this, Mingya's heart moved, needless to say, there must be a problem, Song Canran only made the list today, and then she passed all the way, and finally she won the first good result, who believes this kind of thing.