Chapter 135 How could it be his fraction? Send it to the moon(1/3)
"Director, it's broken, it's broken!"
"How much is it broken?"
"It actually broke 3!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
"Wait, it's broken again!"
"What? Broken again?"
"It's 3.1!"
"Refreshed the record?"
"yes!"
"Okay, very good, it seems that the program is really effective!"
"Yes, we were a big success!"
"Well, great! We can have a celebration party tonight!"
"yes!"
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The stage is filled with lights.
Lu Yuan and Xia Mu turned and looked at the back of the stage.
The screen behind the stage was constantly showing the increase in the number of votes.
One hundred, two hundred, four hundred, one thousand, two thousand...
At first, the votes of Xia Mu and Lu Yuan were gradually rising, but after about a few dozen seconds, it was obvious that Lu Yuan's votes were increasing more and more crazily, while the increase of Xia Mu's votes gradually became slower.
Then……
A minute later, Lu Yuan took the lead to break 10,000, and Xia Mu slowly rose to 7,000.
One minute and thirty seconds later, Lu Yuan's vote count reached 20,000, and Xia Mu's vote count reached 8,000.
Two minutes later, Lu Yuan's vote count was at 30,000, and Xia Mu's vote count was just at 8,500...
At the end of three minutes, Lu Yuan's votes were fixed at 40,000, while Xia Mu's votes had just exceeded 9,000...
Forty thousand versus nine thousand!
Final data!
Forty thousand versus nine thousand!
…………………………
What?
I haven’t lost ten thousand!
this……
How is this possible.
This gap is really...
A bit big.
After seeing the entire number, Xia Mu wiped his eyes and even suspected that he had seen it wrong. If he had not seen it wrong, then he was dreaming.
You must be dreaming!
"hiss"
He pinched his hand, and then felt a heartbreaking pain coming over him.
It's true!
This is not a dream, let alone a nightmare, it is a real feeling!
His face turned pale instantly, then turned pale again.
But now that he is in front of the camera, he cannot act particularly uncomfortable or ungraceful, so he still has to smile.
He is actually in pain!
Yes, a forced smile is actually the most painful thing.
This is the situation he is in now.
"Ahem... It seems that there are slightly more spectators supporting Director Lu outside the venue than Xia Mu..." The host was a little embarrassed after seeing this number.
He has presided over the competition for such a long time and has never seen such a disparity in voting.
The two players seemed to be completely different from the same level at this moment, which was speechless.
This made him feel like vomiting blood.
However, even so, as the official host, he could not say anything else. He could only use the word "slightly" to describe the final data of this game.
Yes, slightly!
Although this difference is really too big.
Lu Yuan suddenly felt a little strange after looking at the crazy number of votes he received online.
Didn’t I hear Fatty Wei say before that there were people scolding me everywhere on the Internet?
Why are there so many votes suddenly?
This is unscientific!
That's not right...
Lu Yuan himself couldn't figure out what was going on...
He couldn't believe it.
It’s so baffling!
auditorium.
"Is this vote count fake?"
"Did you swipe your votes?"
"If it's not fake, why is the gap so big?"
"This is the first time I've seen such a huge gap in a competition program."
"Yes, me too, I think we should ask the technical department to check if there is anything wrong with this ticket!"
"Yes, I also think it is necessary to check, otherwise why does our family Xia Mu not even have 10,000 votes?"
"It's only nine thousand, this... you are so far behind..."
"..."
The audience in the audience began to whisper among themselves. Except for some viewers who thought this number was normal, others found it incredible.
"Now, I congratulate Director Lu for winning the championship of our "King of Masked Crossover Singer" competition... Director Lu, congratulations..."
"etc!"
Just when the host was about to announce the results and congratulate Lu Yuan, Xia Mu suddenly stood up.
"Xia Mu, what's wrong with you?"
"Hello host, I am not questioning the meaning of Xiangnan Channel. I admit that there is indeed a gap between me and Director Lu, but I think the gap should not be so big. Therefore, I beg the technical department to give me a detailed report. After all,
It is the machine that counts the votes, and the machine's program may have problems and errors... Therefore, I implore the technical department to check it again and publish it again." Xia Mu took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm and smile.
But there seemed to be a voice in his heart reminding him that this was false, that there was something wrong with this data, very problematic!
And why is there such a big gap?
He believed there was a gap, but it was hard for people to believe that the gap was so big!
You must check, you must check!
"This...I'm sorry, Xia Mu, this does not comply with the confidentiality regulations. After all, our Xiangnan Channel is an authoritative TV station...and you are also very bad to Director Lu, Xia Mu, I think..." The host looked at Xia Mu and frowned
frowned.
"I think not only me, but also all the viewers present and the viewers in front of the TV want to see a fair and just result. I am not trying to embarrass you, but I want to know an accurate answer... I think I
I should have this right, after all, I am a player..." Xia Mu no longer had any hope of beating Lu Yuan, after all, Lu Yuan's performance was indeed terrifying.
But he really didn't believe that the gap between him and Lu Yuan off the court was so big...
He just feels like something is wrong now.
He just wants to save a little face for himself!
"Hello host, I think..." Lu Yuan stood up and spoke at this time.
To be continued...