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Chapter 540 The number of votes is the existence of the sky

When Yun Xin arrived at the VIP lounge, only Fang Qinian, the biggest judge, was left inside.

She twirled her hair with her fingers, made graceful movements, and kicked the door with her foot.

With a clang, the white solid wood door slammed shut.

The man sitting on the sofa narrowed his eyes, with a look of surprise on his slightly wrinkled face, and then his eyes became much more ambiguous.

"Miss Yun, what do you mean?" Fang Qinian asked.

Yun Xin directly opened the zipper on her back, walked over with a charming cat walk, raised her long, white legs, and slowly placed them on the man's thigh.

She hooked one hand on the man's shoulder and said with a charming look: "What do I mean...don't you understand? As long as Chen Luoyu can win the best animated short film...

I will sleep with you now... I guarantee that you will be satisfied... eh?"

When Fang Qinian heard this, he was really excited and excited.

You must know that a beauty like Yun Xin is not someone you can sleep with easily. He has been thinking about her for a long time.

"You really want Chen Luoyu to win? Her performance today was too bad..." Fang Qinian deliberately lengthened his voice.

Yun Xin leaned close to the man's ear, breathed out softly, and said softly: "I just want her to win... huh?"

Unable to overcome his desire, Fang Qinian carried Yun Xin to the big bed in the room and couldn't wait to pull off his collar.

But before he met Yun Xin, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He cursed, turned around and picked up the phone. After seeing the number on it, his face suddenly turned pale, and his voice even trembled.

"Yun...Miss Yun, wait!"

After saying that, he held the phone in both hands and went out.

Yun Xin looked at his appearance and couldn't help but sneer, a man with no guts could be so frightened by a phone call.

Outside, Fang Qinian took a deep breath tremblingly and swiped to answer.

"Gu...Mr. Gu...you...why did you call?" Fang Qinian asked.

The man's voice on the other end of the phone was terrifyingly cold, like the sound of hell, making people's hair stand on end. He chuckled, "I like Xing Yao's works."

"Ah?" Fang Qinian was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"Her work must be the best animated short film, and it must go to the Oscars, understand?" The man's voice was cold, and he spoke every word without comment.

After Fang Qinian heard this, he swallowed and did not dare to breathe out.

This... what is going on? That dragon, the leader of the largest dark force on the border, actually likes an animated short film.

"Is there a problem?" The man on the other end of the phone was obviously impatient and seemed to have crushed several cups.

How dare Fang Qinian have any problems? Squeezing him to death would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. How dare he not listen?

"No, no problem...you...don't worry, even if there are not enough votes, I will let her get it." Fang Qinian answered tremblingly.

"Not enough votes?" the man thought thoughtfully, then hung up the phone with a snap.

He couldn't hear the sound on the other side, and Fang Qinian felt as if he was surviving a disaster. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately walked in to see Yun Xin's side.

At this time, the woman had already posed in a sexy pose, waiting for him to come forward.

But the phone call just now extinguished all his thoughts, leaving only rationality.

He walked over, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on slowly, and then looked at Yun Xin calmly, "Sorry... Miss Yun, I can't do what you expect."

"What do you mean?" Yun Xin immediately became unhappy, straightened up and asked sternly: "I'm already like this, and you say no?"

Isn't this a slap in her face?

Fang Qinian was lustful, but he cherished his life even more, so no matter what Yun Xin was doing at this moment, he would not have any more thoughts. He picked up the blanket next to him and brought it to Yun Xin.

He spoke in a relatively gentlemanly manner: "After all, the Drama Festival is a fair event... I can't bury a truly talented person just for you."

"You!" Yun Xin was so angry that she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Fair event?

How can it be!

"Fang Qinian, think clearly, if you don't help me today, it won't be that easy for you to touch my toes in the future!" Yun Xin threatened unwillingly.

But Fang Qinian didn't care at all. He waved his hand and sneered: "Miss Yun, it's better for girls to be reserved and self-respecting."

After leaving such words, Fang Qinian turned and left.

"asshole!"

Yun Xin uttered several curse words in succession, and her fingers grasped the bed sheet tightly, holding it tightly, almost scratching it to pieces...

This was the first time that she was rejected by a man like this...

Even when he was lying in front of Xiao Sichen like this, he just closed his eyes indifferently, turned around and left...

Self-love?

Fang Qinian, wait!

When Yun Xin got dressed, put on her mask again and walked out, there were less than five minutes left before the voting deadline.

She stood in the corner and glanced at the big screen with a gloomy expression. The next second, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Chen Luoyu's vote turned out to be only a fraction of Xingyao's!

How can it be!

Yun Xin clicked on her phone and checked Weibo first.

At this time, almost all talented artists on Weibo are posting statuses to help Xingyao team canvass votes, not to mention forum posts.

Yun Xin clutched her chest and was so angry that she almost coughed up blood. She gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of Ye Ranran and the babies.

His face became even more ugly.

Because at this time, Yun Zhan was holding a child and whispering to Ye Ranran.

"How many votes did you get for these babies? The gap is really too big now... Why do I feel that netizens all over the world are helping them vote."

Yun Zhan couldn't watch his cell phone, but he made a rough calculation and found that the real fans of people like him and Nie Hanquan were only four times as many as Chen Luoyu's at most.

But it's different now. This number of votes is incredible.

"Uh..." Ye Ranran blinked, "To be honest... the people I'm looking for may not have as many fans as you."

In the dubbing circle, the cosplay circle, and even the music circle, she is not looking for the top bosses. She can't really compare to Yun Zhan by soliciting fans' votes temporarily.

She didn't expect this kind of vote count.

While the two were talking, the number of votes on the screen changed again. The red bar chart seemed unable to hold the little Lolita's votes.

Yun Zhan looked at the numbers that were almost going to explode and immediately didn't believe it. "Ye Xiaoran, please stop lying to me... It would be impossible to do this without a pervert like you operating behind the scenes."

Ye Ranran looked at the numbers above, which continued to rise. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said with great seriousness: "I promise... I really didn't operate behind the scenes...

If you don’t believe me, just ask the babies... I only found out today that they made a CG animated short film.”

"Tsk...I don't ask the babies, they only have you in their eyes, who am I...will you tell me the truth?" Yun Zhan said, feeling a little hurt.

Ye Ranran smiled and gave Tongtong a look.

The little cutie immediately kissed Yun Zhan on the face, "You are the most handsome uncle... We will tell you the truth... We don't know who is voting."

The babies didn't lie. They only knew that people like Nie Hanquan had done it. They really didn't know how the other votes were obtained.

At this time, the vote counting system on the big screen automatically paused!


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