Time flies, and it is almost the day of the finals.

Unlike the previous nine episodes, the finals are broadcast live, with votes counted on site and the results announced.

This not only increases the workload of the staff, but also the pressure on the contestants.

"Brother Xu, we'll be fine, right?" Xu Lele followed Lu Xu to the gathering, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It's not easy for anyone to get to this point, and success or failure depends on this move, so Xu Lele couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Lu Xu was still as calm as ever, and he comforted her with a very cooperative sentence: "Everything depends on human effort, just believe in yourself."

"Yeah!" Xu Lele just needed such an affirmation, and nodded immediately after hearing it, as if he had done psychological construction for himself.

Lu Xu and his friends went to the practice room first, and finally familiarized themselves with the movements twice, and then just waited for the final battle to begin.

The Internet was flooded with live previews of "The Birth of an Idol". Countless netizens were looking forward to the start of the show while calling on their relatives and friends to vote for their picks.

Lu Xu was the favorite candidate for the center position, and his votes were far ahead.

Song Zhe, who ranked second, also saw a sharp increase in votes, and there was a gap from Lu Xu. But until the last moment of the competition, no one knew who would really laugh at the end.

"Hey, isn't this President Bai?"

Bai Ze had just arrived at the studio of Dongcheng TV Station when he heard Li Haichao greet him. This person is also amazing. Every time he sees me, he has a contradictory mentality and is always secretly competing with me.

Today is the day of Lu Xu's finals, and as agents, they all received tickets. However, each artist has a limited number of family tickets. For example, Bai Ze bought a few tickets out of his own pocket so that employees from the entire company can come to support Lu Xu.

He just wanted to have a good talk with Lu Xu about his future plans after the finals, and never thought about comparing anything with Li Haichao.

Now that he was called, Bai Ze just nodded to Li Haichao and had no intention of talking.

Li Haichao felt ignored and couldn't help but move to Bai Ze's side and said as he walked: "I think Lu Xu's votes are quite high, I don't know if my Azhe can catch up."

Recalling the first time Bai Ze brought Lu Xu to participate in the recording, Li Haichao actually didn't take this stranger seriously.

A newcomer with no training experience and no real ability can't go far just by relying on his looks.

However, who could have imagined that such a newcomer would be rated A-level all the way and finally ranked first.

Li Haichao didn't want to lose to Bai Ze in terms of business ability, and he couldn't accept that Song Zhe didn't have a center position.

Fortunately, after his unremitting efforts, many artists helped to promote Song Zhe, and Song Zhe also got a lot of resources.

After the efforts of many parties, Song Zhe's votes finally narrowed the gap with Lu Xu's votes. Li Haichao firmly believed that after Song Zhe and others finished singing Xu Xiangye's songs and with some other resource settings in the middle, Song Zhe would most likely crush Lu Xu on the final night.

Just thinking about it, Li Haichao couldn't help but get excited.

In short, no matter what means are used, as long as Lu Xu can be suppressed, it will be fine.

Bai Ze was not moved at all when he heard that. He smiled politely and walked to his seat.

Humph!

Li Haichao felt upset after being ignored again, but then he changed his mind and smiled and said that the winner is the one in the end. When Song Zhe debuts as the center, Bai Ze will naturally be taught a lesson. Li Haichao

thought so and quickly called the company's operations to give him a few instructions.

Bai Ze didn't care about it at all, but took the company's employees to the designated audience seats.

As a cleaning staff, Lao Shi's biggest hobby is to clean the bathroom, and he basically doesn't leave the company unless there is something to do. It's just that Lu Xu is the darling of their company, and as a senior, he naturally has to come to support and encourage him.

Li Haichao's words did not have any impact on Bai Ze, but Lao Shi had recently learned a lot about the draft, and also learned about what "Yellow Spring Passerby" and unfair competition such as behind-the-scenes manipulation were. The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was a conspiracy, and he couldn't help but say, "Hey, no way, why do I feel like they are cheating in the votes?"

"Hmph." Xiao Ai wanted to cover Lao Shi's mouth when she heard it, as if this kind of words could not be said casually, it would easily cause trouble if someone heard it.

Secretary Miss Zhang also said: "We are Xuzai's family group after all, so we have to be careful with what we say. We can't say things like this without evidence, otherwise it will easily bring bad reputation to Xuzai."

"Hey, I'm really not talking nonsense." Old Shi got anxious when he heard it, and he was a little unconvinced in his heart, but he still lowered his voice, "My man's intuition tells me that there must be something wrong. If they don't do something, I will eat shit live."

Xiao Ai and Miss Zhang couldn't help but glance at Old Shi, looking him up and down and then looking as if

they understood. Old Shi tasted the other meanings in their eyes, and his face turned red and he became more anxious: "Don't think too much, I just said that casually. I have been a smart person for so many years, and my taste has changed a long time ago, okay?"

The others didn't say anything, and they knew whether they believed it or not.

"Here they come." Bai Ze's eyes fell on the stage, and he saw the trainees being brought up in unison, and it seemed that they were familiar with the process again.

"Wow, it's Xuzai!"

Xiao Ai and the others hurriedly looked down when they heard the boss' words, and found Lu Xu in the crowd at a glance.

Obviously, they all wore the same team uniform, but Lu Xu was always the most conspicuous one.

They wanted to call Lu Xu's name to greet him, but then they thought it might not be a good idea, so they thought of sitting in their seats and supporting him silently.

As a result, at this moment, Lu Xu in the audience suddenly raised his head and looked over here, quietly raised his hand and waved, obviously greeting them.

"Ahhh, Xuzai saw us, he knows we are here!"

Even though Lu Xu quickly collected his attention and followed the team, the company's cheerleaders felt satisfied.

I have to say Lu Xu is really sweet.

Knowing that they wanted to say hello but were afraid of disturbing him, he took the initiative to say hello. Lu Xu was so warm that he didn't appear too ostentatious but let them know that someone knew about his arrival.

Bai Ze was originally watching Lu Xu on the stand. When he noticed that the people around him suddenly quieted down, he couldn't help but glance at them, only to find that they were all holding their phones and working hard.

Lao Shi forwarded the message to the Monster Cleaning Group, while Miss Zhang was busy forwarding the message to the Seafood Family Group to canvass votes for Lu Xu.

On the other hand, members of Lu Xu's mysterious underground fan organization also went out collectively.

Xiao Bai, as the group leader, issued a group announcement, calling on everyone to support the God of Death's talent show.

[Group announcement: Today is the day of Lord Lu Xu's finals. I hope everyone will support the ratings conditionally, and create conditions to support them unconditionally. However, there is no need to vote through dreams. We must remember Lord Lu Xu's advice to be rational in chasing stars and not disturb the peace of family members who are still alive.]

It's not that Xiaobai is overthinking. Before the announcement came out, many ghosts really applied for dream support. It

's okay to have a dream once, but if it happens again, I'm afraid everyone will doubt whether there is any relationship between Lu Xu and the ghosts.

Everyone likes Lu Xu sincerely, and naturally they want to witness the highlight moment of their Lord's debut.

At once, all the ghosts took action.

The revengeful ones did not pester their enemies but sat with them to watch TV, temporarily putting their personal grudges aside.

The ghosts living in the haunted house were not in the mood to make trouble as usual. They were just busy lying on the glass of the neighboring community to rub people's TV to watch the finals.

That night, almost everyone was watching "The Birth of an Idol".

That night, the public security in Dongcheng reached an unprecedented peace, whether in the underworld or the world of the living.

Two hours before the start of the finals, the trainees in the dressing room were busy.

Although everyone's clothes and makeup were already very exquisite, they were always afraid that they were not good enough, and kept asking teammates to help check.

As the captain of the first team to play, Song Zhe naturally had to bear more pressure than others.

Before the game, Li Haichao came to the backstage to find him, and didn't say much else. He just mentioned that the C position was stable and asked him to concentrate on the game.

To be honest, everyone who came to the competition had dreamed of standing in the center position, and Song Zhe was no exception.

It's just that he also wanted to speak with his own strength, which was also his dream.

Song Zhe knew the popularity gap between him and Lu Xu, and he was even prepared for not having the center position. As a result, the agent's words made him feel a little complicated. He just hoped that he had misunderstood.