Grandpa Zhou's hearty laughter came from the other end: "It's nothing. Xiao Cheng said he couldn't get through to you, so he asked me to call you to see if it would go through. Why didn't you answer his call?"
"Ah... I was busy and didn't hear it. I just finished and saw you on the phone. I'll talk to him about it later."
"Okay." Grandpa Zhou said with a smile, "I heard from Xiaocheng that you've already gone to City B to prepare for recording the show, right? When will your show air? I'll also vote for you, and I'll ask Aunt Chen and the others to vote for you too. I guarantee you'll get first place and debut smoothly!"
Qiao Nansheng: "..."
"No need, Grandpa, your votes are useless. It's the audience who have to vote," she said, politely declining the old man's offer.
Grandpa Zhou said in surprise, "Didn't you know? There's also online voting during the live stream. The online voting and the live voting are combined, and the person who gets the most votes will debut as the center."
"Although Huaying can't compare to Xingji, it's still good at promoting talent. Once you debut as the center, I guarantee you'll have tons of resources coming your way..."
Wait, you can vote via live stream?
Qiao Nansheng blinked: "Really?"
"Of course, I know people at Huaying Film Studio, how could I not know?" Old Master Zhou snorted arrogantly. "Then it's settled. I'll get Aunt Chen and the others to vote for you during the live broadcast."
"And Xiaoxu, ask her to vote for you a few more times. That girl is a big fan and host in the small town's super topic. Ask her to post a poll for you, and I guarantee hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people will vote for you."
If possible, I'll ask my son to help share this too. Since he's involved, his fans will definitely vote as well.
But what excuse should we use?
Neither the grandson nor his wife had any intention of making their relationship public, and they couldn't let Nan Sheng be criticized by Cheng's fans because of the voting. However, Zhou Cheng's unexplained reposting of the voting would definitely arouse suspicion.
Old Master Zhou stroked his white beard, lost in confusion.
"Okay!" Qiao Nansheng readily agreed, "Thank you, Grandpa!!"
"Sigh!" Grandpa Zhou clicked his tongue lightly with the internet slang he had just learned. "You're still being so polite with your grandpa... I think it's getting late. You should send a message to Xiaocheng later and go to bed early. You have to get up early to record a show tomorrow morning, so don't stay up too late."
"Okay, I understand, Grandpa." Qiao Nansheng responded obediently. After hanging up the phone, she returned to the game page. The game had already ended. She tried to make a call after hanging up, but failed. She was reported by her teammates after the game ended and lost eight points.
After Zhou Cheng's actions, Qiao Nansheng lost interest in playing games. She declined Zhou Cheng's invitation to play the game, logged out, and then opened WeChat to send a message to Zhou Cheng.
Xiao Qiao didn't get any stronger today: You're so low.
Xiao Qiao didn't get any stronger today: Zhou Cheng, if I don't play games with you, you'll go to Grandpa and complain about me. Can't you be a man for once?
Xiao Qiao hasn't gotten any stronger today: I'm not playing with you anymore, I'm going to sleep.
Z: ...
Z: Come back and play a game with me, I'll carry you to victory.
Xiao Qiao didn't get any stronger today: Hehe.
Z: ...
Lying at his home in Shuixie Yunlan, far away in City C, Zhou Cheng watched Qiao Nansheng resume his "hehe" and suddenly felt incredibly regretful. Why did he have to be so reckless?
His wife went out to record a program, and the two were far apart. His only source of joy was playing games with her, but he ended up ruining it himself.
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