After the media voted for Wu Jiarou, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense.
Lemon clutched her boyfriend's arm tightly, worried.
It was because she had asked people to help that the subsequent series of events happened, so of course she didn't want to see her own people lose.
She also believed in Wen Xi's painting skills, but the current situation...
If another person votes for Wu Jiarou, they will definitely lose!
Ye Lin also clenched his teeth.
Seeing the person in charge of the event being scolded by the boss, he felt extremely regretful.
It was he who came up with the idea of inviting Wu Jiarou to boost the popularity of the platform. He didn't expect it to turn out like this. First, she turned the painting area into her private territory, and now she is allowing her fans to cause trouble at the ceremony!
"Didn't you just promise there wasn't any backdoor involved? You said Liu Bai won the award based on her own merit, but what happened? Look, open your eyes wide and see what the hell she drew?"
"this……"
The person in charge of the event was scolded by the boss so badly that he couldn't even raise his head.
He was also anxious and angry.
This blank space, wasn’t it clearly drawn fine during the live broadcast?
How come it turned out like this as soon as I got to the scene?
If you don't have any real ability, why would you take the initiative to issue a challenge?
Alas, young people these days are so unreliable, they only know how to act on impulse!
Just as everyone was thinking about their own things, the competition was nearing its end.
With about a minute left, the fan judge also voted for Wu Jiarou.
Although Wu Jiarou hasn't finished the painting yet, it's better than Wen Xi's mess.
Out of 5 people, 3 voted for Wu Jiarou.
The overall situation has been decided.
Chu Tang announced her abstention with a look of disappointment.
Only He Tingyan, after staring at the big screen for a while, put the red rose in his hand into the vase in front of Wen Xi.
3:1.
With only a few seconds left before the deadline, Wu Jiarou had already won.
She smiled modestly, put down the pen in her hand before finishing her work, bowed to the judges to express her gratitude, and waved to the cheering fans.
"Oh yeah, good will finally triumph over evil!"
"Finally, we got justice for Jiarou."
"People with connections are just people with connections. What real abilities do they have? See, won't their true colors be revealed in a live competition?"
"I don't know where you got the courage to challenge our goddess!"
"Isn't it because they think our Jiarou is easy to bully? I thought we would give in to her like we did during the live broadcast."
"Rou Rou is just too kind. She should have stood up when she was attacked last time! Why should we give face to such a shameless villain?"
"Our goddess is so generous, okay? Bitch, you'll get what you deserve. Now you've just shot yourself in the foot, haha."
The fans at the scene and those watching the live broadcast were all excited, shouting and yelling.
Justice ultimately triumphs over evil.
This is the victory of the goddess!
It is also their victory!
Just when Wu Jiarou and the group were overjoyed, Wen Xi's hands never stopped.
Only when He Tingyan brought the rose over did she pause slightly, look up at him, thank him, and then continue painting.
"The winners and losers have already been decided, why bother drawing? Isn't this just a waste of everyone's time?"
"Is she promoting her inspirational persona? She won't give up until the very last moment?"
"I think she's trying to gain sympathy, just like when she live-streamed her painting with her left hand, so that even if she loses, she won't be scolded too harshly."
He Tingyan glanced at the people in the audience who were sneering and mocking him. His eyes were as cold as the ice and snow on the top of the snowy mountain that would never melt.
After delivering the flowers, He Tingyan did not leave and kept standing behind Wen Xi.
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