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Jiang Shuangyu was so involved in the drama that she even directly grabbed Ling Feng’s shoulders.

It seems that he seems to be more nervous about the results this time than his good brother.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, a little displeased, but he suppressed it.

At Gu Zhikai’s call, everyone counted down together: “Five, four, three, two, one!”

The moment the numbers were shouted, different fireworks suddenly burst out on the LED display behind the stage.

A group of astonishing figures slowly appeared in front of everyone from among the fireworks.

210 million!

The scene immediately exploded.

“My god, there are more than 200 million!”

“It’s too scary. Can this number really appear in a variety show?”

“Lingfeng Lingfeng! No wonder there are miracles wherever you are!”

Not to mention the audience who had never seen such a scene, even the artists on the stage were dumbfounded.

Their exclamations came through the microphone.

Ling Feng just glanced at it calmly, then nodded.

If someone uses a heartbeat measuring device to test at this time, they will find that even Ling Feng’s heartbeat does not have any waves.

“The Sword Comes”

Tears welled up in Gu Zhikai’s excited eyes.

He excitedly walked up to Ling Feng and said, “Ling Feng, do you have anything to say to everyone?”

Ling Feng thought for a few seconds and then said: “Thank you everyone for liking my songs, and I hope that my songs will always accompany you in the future.”

Then Ling Feng glanced at the votes behind him and said, “You don’t need to pay special attention to voting. I don’t care how many votes you get. As long as you feel comfortable listening to my songs, that’s more important than anything else.”

Good guy!

His words made those who managed to save them until the end annoyed to death.

Our vote count is appalling, but you are fine. Isn’t this demolishing us in public?

But what can be done?

The winner said these words freely and carelessly.

If the loser speaks out, it is because they are small-minded and afraid of being hit.

At this time, Xing Xiaoman, as Ling Feng’s publicity officer, had already greeted the program team.

Said that he would select a few clips about Ling Feng from the unused materials of the program group, and he would post them on the Internet.

However, he searched and found that Ling Feng was either exercising, running downstairs, reading a book, or sleeping these past few days.

Quite boring.

Fortunately, the program team followed Ling Feng’s suggestion and found his video in the recording studio.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it. I was shocked when I saw it.

They discovered that all of Ling Feng’s musical instruments were made by himself in one go.

There wasn’t even a second recording in the middle.

They divided the entire video into upper, middle and lower



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