Fang Yu smiled slightly: "Hehe, you really believe it?"

Dong Cheng: "..."

"Negative emotion value from Dong Cheng +499..."

"A man's mouth, a liar."

Dong Cheng muttered something, then turned his head and continued watching TV.

As the contestants appeared on the stage to sing one by one, the response of the show was pretty good.

Through the data broadcast in the background, the online audience of this resurrection match exceeded 3000 million, distributed on various platforms and live channels.

As for the number of bullet screens, there are too many to count.

The show quickly went to the end.

The three judges focused on the last contestant, and the host invited fifteen contestants to come to the camera.

Fifteen people stood in a row according to their order of appearance tonight.

Swept in front of fifteen of them one by one, and then the camera zoomed out.

Immediately the host began to talk about the final rule requirements.

The content is nothing more than those points.

Viewers can vote again for each contestant.

A player can only cast one vote.

Valid time is 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes, close the voting channel and enter the vote statistics.

The one with the highest number of votes will be re-entered into the National Championship.

Fang Yu and Dong Cheng took out their mobile phones and continued to vote.

At this time, there is still a gap of more than 1 between Du Teng and Du Xinxing.

This kind of ticket difference, sometimes it may really be a matter of gnashing one's teeth.

Until the last second, maybe who wins and who loses.

In the footage of the show, whether it was Du Teng or Du Xinxing, the expressions of the two gradually solidified. At this point, both of them felt uncontrollable tension.

It is related to their fate in this game, so they can't help being nervous.

"This broken atmosphere makes people anxious."

Dong Cheng couldn't help complaining.

Fang Yu clenched his fists subconsciously.

At this time, he couldn't care less about eating, and kept his eyes on the TV screen, waiting for the final result to appear.

"After the commercial, come right back!"

At the last moment, the host suddenly said such a sentence.

Then, facing the abuse of countless people on the other side of the video, the screen cuts to the sponsored advertisement page.

"???"

"???"

Dong Cheng almost jumped up from the ground: "Damn it, what kind of crap is this show, at this time, it's turned into an advertisement?"

Is it that tricky?

Fang Yu rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly, and didn't speak, but the trigeminal nerve was beating faintly, almost bleeding out.

After listening to his speech for so long, it was finally time to announce the number of votes, but suddenly came this...

Although doing so can indeed bring out the advertising effect, is it really okay for you to forcefully insert it like this?

Aren't you afraid that the audience will drown you with saliva!

He could vaguely see that many viewers were looking at the advertisement with angry eyes, with expressions of gnashing their teeth but unwilling to switch.

At the same time, many people have started to complain crazily on the barrage.

But this advertisement was directly inserted by the program group, even if the audience bought a membership of the player, they still couldn't turn it off.

This is the most angry.

After a minute and a half passed, he returned to the show.

It was the same host, with a professional smile on his face, facing the camera.

It's a pity that he couldn't see the content in the bullet screen at this time... Maybe he knew it, but he pretended not to hear it at this time and continued with his host speech.

"Okay, now the 10-minute deadline is up, let's reveal the final answer."

The camera switches to the background screen instantly.

A table was being drawn on the screen, marking the names of all the contestants, as well as the number of votes he had received for three consecutive days.

Arrange down in order.

Fang Yu and Dong Cheng are staring at the form intently, checking the names of the people in the first row. .

"who is it?"

"It's Du Teng!"

"Are you sure it's him?"

"it's him!"

A few seconds later, Fang Yu and Dong Cheng reconfirmed, and they exploded with excitement in an instant.

"Fuck! Du Teng has advanced!"

Chapter 70 The bloody case caused by the red envelope【Please recommend tickets and collect】

The resurrection match ended as scheduled, and it was held successfully. Except for the program group being scolded bloody on the Internet, the rest can be said to be relatively harmonious.

The finishing touches are proceeding in an orderly manner.

Including awarding medals, speeches, whatever.

At this time, Du Teng was in the spotlight, and the camera gave him the widest range, allowing him to earn enough attention.

The contestants next to him had annoyance, envy, jealousy, and unwillingness in their eyes. Looking at Du Teng bathed in the spotlight, they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Fang Yu and Dong Cheng.

At this time, they were chatting enthusiastically in the Tianxin group, laughing and laughing.

This time the Happy Boys National Championship, a total of three people from their dormitory participated, and all three of them advanced.

The strongest dormitory in history should be their dormitory.

They are all sincerely happy for Du Teng.

But Du Teng is still participating in the show.

After the show is over, there must be a lot of things to deal with. After all, after winning the championship, there is still a lot of work to be done. Unlike others, after tonight's game, it is time to pack up and leave tomorrow.

Dong Cheng is crazy in the group @杜豪, let him send a big red envelope in the group to celebrate.

Ding Lingyang was well versed in the way of dealing with people, and knew that Dong Cheng's thoughts were nothing more than booing, so he followed up and raised a few words.

Then he said that 51 hundred is not too little, and two hundred and three hundred is not too much.

With this kind of tone that seems to be really joking, but inadvertently limit the amount of red envelopes to avoid being too extravagant.

Send a red envelope to make sense, two or 300 yuan is enough.

To the few of them, this little money means nothing.

Even if Du Teng is unwilling to post it, Ding Lingyang can make it up to avoid embarrassment.

Not long after, Du Teng actually sent out a red envelope in the WeChat group.

It is marked on it, Grandpa is happy today, and the children will pick up the bags.

"Fuck, there are really red envelopes!"

Dong Cheng immediately beamed with joy, opened the red envelope, the expression on his face instantly turned into a look of surprise, and he yelled: "Damn! There are so many!"

Fang Yu gave him a strange look. He was chatting with someone just now and didn't know there was a red envelope.

Cut the chat page to the group, and open the red envelope casually.

The red envelope popped up on the phone.

Get 1178.04 yuan.

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and blinked, what's going on!How big is the red envelope sent by Du Teng?He can get so much!

Before he came back to his senses, Dong Cheng next to him looked at him resentfully: "Fuck, Brother Yu, you are too cruel."

Fang Yu looked at him inexplicably: "What the hell?"

Dong Cheng's face was full of sadness: "You actually snatched more than 2000 yuan of red envelopes of 1000 yuan. I thought I snatched the most..."

I thought I was the luckiest at first, but Fang Yu slapped me in the face every minute, more than twice as much as myself, it was really depressed.

"Negative emotions from Dong Cheng +484..."

"Forehead……"

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, clicked on the details of the red envelope, and found that it was indeed a large envelope of 2000 yuan.

He scratched his head, is the red envelope limit so large in this world, and the moving axis is a big red envelope of 2000 yuan?

Check the red envelope records carefully.

Dong Cheng received 578.77 yuan

Ding Lingyang received 243.22 yuan

Don't call me a male god and get 1178.01 yuan

Don't call me a male god because I have the best luck in the game.

Accidentally took so much money, more than the two of them combined.

Fang Yu rubbed his chin, feeling secretly refreshed, the unexpected money in his pocket, this kind of pleasure can only be felt when the negative emotional value swipes the screen.

"Negative emotions from Ding Lingyang +99..."

After hearing this reminder, Fang Yu was taken aback, Ding Lingyang's negative emotion value is only this point?

A bit unscientific.

Fang Yu was a little puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart. He might have money, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

Du Teng: Fang Yu is still so annoying. / cover face

As the person who distributed the red envelopes, he felt a little helpless seeing this situation. Fang Yu's luck really made people jealous.

However, Du Teng didn't show any negative emotional value, probably because he was in a too happy mood, so there was no negative emotional value.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and it was really not appropriate for him to take so much by himself, so he handed out a 666 red envelope, which was set for four people to receive.

"Damn it, brother Yu is so big!"

Dong Cheng laughed out loud immediately, before he could laugh twice, his voice stopped abruptly.

Fang Yu clicked to receive it.

Get 623 yuan.

Fang Yu: "..."

Dong Cheng: "..."

Ding Lingyang: "..."

Du Teng: "..."

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