Chapter 24
Before going to bed, Zheng Yan opened the voting list again and took a look. There was still one minute left before the voting ended. Those who should have voted and all in had already finished. At this point in time, the individual rankings would not change much.
The mechanism of voting for nine people at a time, the power of die-hard fans and money has not yet been revealed. Standing at the top of the pyramid is a boy who is very popular with the public. He has the image of a "big brother" who can get along with anyone and seems to have no conflict of interest with anyone. Many fans use him to make up the numbers when they don't know who to vote for.
They can also be considered beneficiaries of the mechanism.
Jiang Shiyu and his own bloodthirsty constitutions had nothing to do with popularity; it would be almost impossible for the fans of the next team to unite and not vote for them. Zheng Yan also remembered the call from the fans of the other team that he had seen, which specifically stated that they were not allowed to like them. He wanted to pack up and get out right away.
But this is impossible to happen, I have already arranged it, don't have so many tickets? It doesn't matter, he will make a move.
Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.
Even the rankings were carefully selected by myself, and the numbers are consecutive.
Just waiting for the announcement tomorrow, Tianli and Jiang Shiyu sat together.
I'm going to be happy again.
This guy had a good plan. He could use this opportunity to take credit for it at the end of the night. Asking for a reward wouldn't be unreasonable, right? Zheng Yanye's gaze fell on the other bed. Jiang Shiyu was very well-behaved when he slept, his entire body quietly tucked into the quilt. The island night was already hot and dry. His pajamas had unconsciously rolled up, revealing a white, jade-like belly that was dazzling. His cheeks were slightly flushed, like a candied cherry on top of cream, making you want to take a bite.
Zheng Yan also felt a little dry in the mouth. After tasting that soft fragrance, he would often savor it.
Jiang Shiyu is sweet. When he is kissed, his eyes are wide open. If he is asked to close his eyes, he will close them obediently. No matter how he bites his lips, he will accept it obediently. When we separate, his eyes are wet and his mouth is swollen from being kissed, but he will still obediently put his arms around his neck and call him brother.
The more Zheng Yan thought about it, the darker his eyes became, and a surge of anger rose in his lower abdomen.
He hasn't done anything yet.
This reward must be asked for from Jiang Shiyu.
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The recording hall opened early in the morning. The last time we were here was when we were performing our first stage performance, and the layout was almost exactly the same as that day.
Except for the number of chairs.
The pyramid still stood tall in the center, but the seating below was different: a row of 101 seats had been clearly removed. This obvious and cruel scene forced many people to face the reality that some people would actually leave today.
The originally bustling procession suddenly fell silent. Jiang Shiyu followed the crowd and heard someone say, "I don't want to leave," in a tearful voice.
Jiang Shiyu looked in the direction of the voice. The crowd had spontaneously surrounded the crying person, and a group of people were comforting the person in the middle in a good-natured manner.
He narrowed his eyes. If he remembered correctly, the person currently being the center of attention and suspected of elimination was ranked at least in the top 20. He clearly had no such concerns, yet he was using this opportunity to grab another shot.
Like the academic master who says he failed the exam, even though he actually got full marks on the paper, but still tries to act pitiful and cause a wave of anxiety.
He never liked this type of people.
Jiang Shiyu looked away with disinterest, standing idly by. He had just woken up and was still in a state of standby, with no expression on his face.
But in Zheng Yanye's eyes, it became a completely different picture. From Zheng Yanye's perspective, Jiang Shiyu couldn't help but empathize with others' worries after hearing them, and was so sad that he had no expression.
He approached Jiang Shiyu and whispered, "Don't worry, we won't be eliminated."
Jiang Shiyu glanced at Zheng Yanye in confusion: How could he look worried at all?
Zheng Yan also thought that Jiang Shiyu didn't understand his meaning, and continued to comfort him: "I have already arranged it, absolutely don't worry."
What's been arranged?
Jiang Shiyu blinked in confusion. Was Zheng Yan also talking some new kind of nonsense?
The people around him were about to say something when he felt sleepy and yawned delicately. A few tears welled up in his eyes, making them look even brighter.
Zheng Yan's attention was instantly drawn away: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"It was too hot at night." Jiang Shiyu whispered, "I didn't even cover myself with the quilt when I got up this morning."
Zheng Yan also understood, and unconsciously recalled the scenery he saw before going to bed. He forced himself to stop some of his memories and cleared his throat unnaturally: "Indeed, it has suddenly become hot recently. I'll adjust the air conditioning temperature when I go back tonight."
Jiang Shiyu nodded perfunctorily. He was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open. Zheng Yanye guided him to lean on his shoulder and close his eyes to rest.
Feng Zhuo stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. He was almost late and ran over from the dormitory in a hurry. Just as he was pushed to this corner, he saw someone touching Zheng Yanye's shoulder.
The last time someone touched Zheng Yanye's arm, his mysophobia kicked in, and he didn't even bother to hide the disgust on his face. Adhering to the principle that knowing each other was like knowing friends, Feng Zhuo was about to speak up, but before he could open his mouth, he met Zheng Yanye's expression.
He was stunned for a moment. Could this person with such a gentle expression really be Zheng Yanye? "Prince, you haven't been possessed by someone else, have you?" He looked around but didn't see Jiang Shiyu. Zheng Yan had also shielded everyone around him tightly. Feng Zhuo thought Jiang Shiyu had been called away to be picked up.
He felt inexplicably angry again. Jiang Shiyu wasn't here, so why was Zheng Yan showing off again?
Zheng Yan also observed Feng Zhuo's expression. There was a kind of dissatisfaction and contempt for him in this man's eyes. This feeling was hard to describe. If he had to describe it, he felt that it was the look of someone who caught his best friend in bed.
He felt uneasy when Feng Zhuo stared at him. What was wrong with this guy?
"Master Zheng." Feng Zhuo drawled, sitting down beside him and speaking in a sarcastic tone, "Who are you with today? Why don't you see Jiang Shiyu?"
"You won't forget Jiang Shiyu just because you have a new friend, will you?"
Zheng Yan rolled his eyes at him, not wanting to bother with this athlete. He thought, "The person you're with is Jiang Shiyu, okay?" This tone of voice, which only sees the newcomers laughing and the old ones crying, must be meaningful.
But if you open your eyes and look at the person on his shoulders.
Not getting any response from Zheng Yanye, Feng Zhuo felt that Zheng Yanye was guilty. Based on previous signs, Jiang Shiyu and Zheng Yanye were a bound couple in his eyes. The current situation was simply that Zheng Yanye had abandoned him.
He absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing happening!
He continued to stare at Zheng Yanye with a bad look on his face: "Where is Jiang Shiyu?"
Zheng Yan also spoke slowly: "What do you want to see him for?"
Of course I came to see you abandon me after having an affair with me! Feng Zhuo cried out in his heart.
He thought so, but didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only reply with a forced smile, "I miss Jiang Shiyu. Is that okay?"
"No." Zheng Yan also suppressed the smile in his eyes and solemnly declared his sovereignty, "Jiang Shiyu, I am the only one who thinks."
Feng Zhuo: ...
Then you can be wholeheartedly devoted!
Zheng Yanye: "You are not allowed to stick to Jiang Shiyu, he is my..." Before he could finish his words, Jiang Shiyu hit him lightly, telling him to shut up.
Jiang Shiyu originally found the conversation between the two people quite funny, but it became more and more outrageous.
He could no longer remain invisible, so he poked his head out from behind Zheng Yanye and greeted Feng Zhuo, "Good morning."
Feng Zhuo said "Ah" and waved to him dazedly: "So you are here."
"What else?" Zheng Yan sneered, "Apart from Jiang Shiyu, who else can be with me?"
"What are you thinking about?"
Zheng Yan also continued to fire at full steam: "You're questioning me right away. Are you heartless or brainless? Heaven and earth can bear witness to my love for Jiang Shiyu. Why are you acting like I have a new love?"
"Do I look like that irresponsible person?"
Feng Zhuo: ...
Like, very like. He answered silently in his heart, you can make the weather cold with just one sentence. The one who disbanded the show is the overbearing rich young master. I am worried about what happened to the poor and weak Jiang Shiyu.
The last time I helped them take pictures, I could feel Jiang Shiyu's attachment to Zheng Yanye.
Jiang Shiyu is so good to me, doesn’t he allow me to worry about him a little?
Thinking of this, Feng Zhuo glanced at Zheng Yan again, and received a disdainful roll of the eyes from Zheng Yan.
He endured it in his heart, knowing that this time he had wronged Zheng Yanye.
From this perspective, in terms of keeping oneself clean, Zheng Yan can barely be considered qualified and worthy of Jiang Shiyu.
Don't give him any other evidence next time.
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