The three contestants each posted messages on their own accounts: "Please vote for Kong Fanyin. Why? Because I like her songs, and I want to win the cover rights to her new song. Please, my fans, help me out..."

The comments section initially seemed incredulous:

wipe!

The competition is in progress, but something's not right here!

Can't you act like you're playing a serious game? Is it really true that friendship comes first and competition second?

To soothe a child!

Child: What did I do to deserve this? You're trying to appease me, but are you going to take responsibility for it?

The comments section is a complete mess:

"My account was hacked?"

"Wow! Everyone's accounts have been hacked? My Guozi sent the same message."

"Our Youyou posted it too, and I find it kind of cute for some reason!"

"They are so loving, I feel like I love them even more now!"

"Yes, it's full of positive energy!"

"Could it be that they've all been captivated by Kong Fanyin? Have they all fallen in love with her?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Kong Fanyin is shameless, she's so fat and still flirts around..."

"Go upstairs and turn right. You're not welcome here!"

A few minutes later, the three contestants sent messages again.

"My account wasn't hacked, and I didn't fall in love with Kong Fanyin, I just fell in love with that song. Help me get it back, shower Kong Fanyin with votes until she can't refuse, it's all up to you guys!"

Below the message was a photo of the three people making a peace sign.

The fans seemed to have received a signal.

"Received, Guozi!"

"Youyou, don't worry, we've got your back."

"Liangbao, the tickets are for Kong Fanyin, don't cry later!"

"Why is everyone fighting over that song? Is it really that good?"

"Didn't you hear that upstairs?"

"No, there's no TV in the dorm, so I can't watch it."

"Then you should listen to it, it's so good it'll make your ears pregnant."

"Really?"

"I'm watching from the scene right now, and all I can say is: she's currently trying to save her pregnancy, and maybe she'll give birth to a bunch of little ears in a few days..."

Wow...I'm so envious...

"...Let me see if it's available online, I'll go listen to it."

With countless people sharing the same thought, the official website of the competition was almost overwhelmed with traffic.

In the end, they were all captivated by the song "Starlight".

That night, there were a lot of pregnant women...

#An unbearable system: So filthy, let me go back to Earth...#

During the show, Linghu Lan's votes skyrocketed.

Linghu Lan was bursting with a sense of accomplishment; when she stepped off the stage, she practically floated around—floating with pride!

Back to the background.

It took her a long time to force a smile back onto her face.

wipe!

I can't let anyone know that I was so proud of myself that I forgot I'm fat...

The three young male contestants all held up their phones in front of her.

Linghu Lan was a little confused: What's going on? You want me to use my connections?

My face alone can't unlock the phones of all three of you.

The young heartthrob has spoken.

"Fanyin, you can handle this yourself!"

"Whether I agree or not depends on your answer."

Number Three Fresh Meat: I won't say anything, I'll just look at you beautifully.

Linghu Lan took the phone with suspicion.

After watching it, I was moved to tears.

Is this kind of "operation" even possible?

Who gave you this wild idea?

Bad review!

100,000 negative reviews!

Instead of competing properly, they secretly plotted against my sister's song.

Do you guys even realize how incredibly boring it is when only one person is taking the game seriously?

"Did you agree, Sanskrit?"

Six large, bright, watery eyes stared at Linghu Lan, who was over a hundred years old.

Linghu Lan: ...

wipe!

I really can't stand you guys who are younger than me, your cute eyes make me want to commit a crime.

"I agree!"

Linghu Lan agreed with tears in her eyes.

As for integrity?

Well, it should still be usable after washing.