Chapter 157: : Champion

"I announce..."
"The team that won the second round of the tournament is..."
"Magic Light!"
When the host announced the result of the game, Li Zi'an and Nine Creation Boys all looked at the rear big screen.
30.89 million votes were compared with 14.89 million votes.
Nine creation boys saw the result of the game and looked at each other, all with bitter faces.
Not even half of the votes were received.
Fiasco!
The applause of the three fans of Li Zi'an on the scene was in stark contrast with the encouragement of creating boy fans.
Waving to the fans at the scene, Li Zian and three of them walked off the stage silently, because the remaining nine people are about to face the elimination phase again.
...
The next day.
Last night, the dinner was over until everyone ended up, so that this morning, Li Zi'an woke up at ten o'clock.
Sitting up from bed, Li Zian walked into the bathroom and took a simple shower, then left the room and went to the hotel's cafeteria for breakfast.
"Boss, early!"
"early."
Li Zi'an came to the restaurant, and Anya and others were also eating. It should not be long before they looked up.
Li Zian walked around with an empty plate, sandwiched some vegetables and sausages, and came to Anya and sat down.
"Boss, did you just get up and haven't tweeted Weibo yet?"
Just after Li Zian sat down, Anya leaned in and asked with a smile.
Li Zian nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Actually, it’s not a big deal. Last night, the boy who created the boy was defeated, and the fans who created the boy rioted again. They all won by their own original songs, I think you are cheating." Zhang Sihui sitting opposite Li Zian responded.
Li Zian peeled the egg while listening to Zhang Sihui's description, his expression was very indifferent.
"This incident has been in full swing since the end of last night. What really made this incident hot was that at two o'clock in the morning yesterday, Lin Zhe, as the head of the creation of the male group, suddenly praised a fan. The post that said you won’t win, although it was withdrawn in a very short period of time, was still taken by the fans to take screenshots, so this popularity has reached the current level."
Li Zi'an slowly arranged the egg in his hand, and he sneered: "Lin Zhe responded? Was the hand slipped or stolen?"
Zhang Sihui and Anya and others laughed, knowing that their boss was mocking each other.
"No response, it's as if this hasn't happened, or it's the default on the Internet."
Li Zi'an nodded: "It seems that the losers have lost two games in a row. The losers are a little bit unsettled, and they start to make excuses."
"Boss, in fact, you don't have to worry about them in this kind of thing. Your program should act as you want, without being affected by this event." Zhang Sihui said.
"I understand." Li Zian smiled: "But I still like to let opponents lose their hearts."
After finishing talking, Li Zian said to Anya beside him: "Help me contact Song Changxun and Zhao Yuchen's assistant. At night I will have a small meeting with them to discuss the next show."
Anya sees that Li Zi'an has made up her mind. She didn't say much, and she responded quite simply.
...
Evening.
Li Zi'an appointed Song Changxun and Zhao Yuchen to a stage room.
"Ango, why did you choose to have a meeting here today?"
Song Changxun dressed in a cool dress and a pair of sunglasses, while looking at the environment of the dance room, he asked a little curiously.
"Did you tweet today?"
Hearing Li Zi'an's inquiry, Zhao Yuchen faintly understood what Li Zi'an meant.
"Ango, are you saying that Lin Zhe likes this?"
"I know this too. I'm mad at them, even if their fans can't afford to lose, then Lin Zhe personally came off this is what happened, it's too bad!" Song Changxun echoed angrily.
Listening to the angry complaints of the two, Li Zian smiled and said, "Why? Do you feel a little uncomfortable?"
"A bit."
"It's uncomfortable!"
Zhao Yuchen’s response was better, and Song Changxun’s response was more intense.
Song Changxun came from the men's team. His best is to sing and dance. Now he is dissatisfied by others. It is strange to feel comfortable in his heart.
"Yu Chen, how are you singing and dancing?"
Li Zian asked suddenly.
"It's okay, but you should be quite different from Changxun and Ang."
Li Zian heard the words and pondered a little: "So, would you like to give us a look?"
"can."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Changxun reacted somewhat later, and asked curiously: "Ango, do you plan to play in the next tournament?
"I have this plan, but it depends on the level of Yu Chen. After all, the most test of the men's team is the tacit understanding of the team. If the level of the three of us is too large, it is easy to make jokes."
Song Changxun and Zhao Yuchen both nodded slightly. They are both old people in the circle. This is clear.
"Yu Chen, let's take a look at it for a while, without psychological pressure, just play freely." Li Zian laughed.
Zhao Yuchen simply answered, then took out his mobile phone, opened the music software, and selected a song that he was good at playing.
Ten minutes passed and Zhao Yuchen was slightly panting.
"Ango, how are you?"
Li Zian thought about it while holding his shoulders, and said: "I think it's good. Let's do a sing and jump next time."
"I have no opinion!"
Song Changxun immediately raised his hands in favor.
"I have no opinion!"
Zhao Yuchen also echoed.
Seeing that neither of them had any opinion, Li Zian immediately clapped his hands: "Come on, let's engage in a sing and dance!"
After the plan was finalized, the three of them sat down and began to study the dance style and carefully studied the program summary.
...
The next morning, early in the morning.
"Boom!"
"Boom Boom...!"
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
More and more knocking on the door woke the sleeping Zhengxiang Li Zi'an.
"Who, who..."
"Are you going to open the door?!"
The sleepy Li Zi'an snorted and rubbed his eyes~EbookFREE.me~ walked from the bedroom to the door and opened the door.
"Auntie, what happened?"
Looking at Han Qian standing at the door, Li Zian grumbled slightly in complaint.
"Zi An!"
"The college entrance examination score is out!"
"You are the champion!"
"You are the champion of the liberal arts throughout Handong Province this year!"
Han Qian's speech was incoherent, and her face was full of excitement.
Li Zian, who was still a little sleepy, heard Han Qian's words, and the whole person was instantly energized. The first reaction was:
Lying trough...
Unexpectedly, I played superbly!
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