"You mean, whoever loses will quit the Jiangcheng entertainment industry?" Ye Zihao asked with a faint smile.
"Yes! Do you dare to bet? If you have the guts, bet! Haha!"
Sun Changjun looked down on others and said deliberately provocatively.
He feels that with the current popularity of "The Voice of Jiangcheng", the ratings will definitely exceed that of "The Strongest Voice of Jiangcheng".
Therefore, he firmly felt that Ye Zihao did not dare to bet with him.
However, what Ye Zihao said next shocked him.
Seeing Ye Zihao lighting a cigarette, he took a breath, spit it out, and said lightly: "Just bet! Are you afraid that you will bite me?"
"You...you really dare to bet?"
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear just now?"
"You...you you!"
Sun Changjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Then his expression became gloomy and he said coldly: "Then let's wait and see!"
After saying that, Sun Changjun turned around and left angrily.
After he left, Zhao Ying came over and said with a worried look on her face: "Zi Hao! Our situation is obviously unfavorable, why did you bet with him? Isn't it too adventurous?"
Ye Zihao had a wicked smile on his face, raised his eyebrows a few times on purpose, and said, "Sister! How about we make a bet too?"
"What to bet on?"
Zhao Ying was startled and asked curiously.
"If I win, you kiss me!" Ye Zihao said teasingly in a frivolous tone.
"screw you!"
Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at him angrily. She also knew that Ye Zihao was joking, so she asked and said, "What if you lose?"
"Then I'll kiss you!"
"You...get out!"
Zhao Ying was completely speechless. Who is he? He wants to take advantage of others whether he wins or loses?
hateful!
How abominable!
"hey-hey!"
Ye Zihao smiled proudly and said nothing more.
But his intuition told him that there might be a miracle in tomorrow night's finals.
…
Time flies very quickly, and under the spotlight, the finals of "Jiangcheng Good Voice" and "Jiangcheng's Strongest Voice" are about to begin.
8pm!
Prime time period!
Two entertainment TV stations in Jiangcheng broadcast the two simultaneous singing competitions live.
Compared with "Jiangcheng Good Voice", the TV station responsible for broadcasting "Jiangcheng's Strongest Voice" has very low ratings.
According to statistics, more than 80% of the people are watching "Jiangcheng Good Voice".
Although this is just the beginning, there is a huge difference in the ratings. If these ratings continue, Ye Zihao's bet tonight will definitely be lost.
"Yi Zihao! What should we do? The ratings are even lower than we thought."
Zhao Ying was so worried that she couldn't sit still, but Ye Zihao looked carefree, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth, as if he didn't pay attention to the current situation at all.
"Sister! Calm down! Our ace Xiaofang hasn't appeared yet. Her appearance will bring back the ratings."
Ye Zihao comforted himself and said.
"But how much can we get back with a ratio of 2:8?" Zhao Ying said with a worried look.
"Sister! Don't worry about this. I advise you to worry about our bet."
Ye Zihao raised his eyebrows a few times and said.
"Our bet?"
"Yes! If I lose, I will kiss you; if you lose, you will kiss me! Have you forgotten?"
Ye Zihao said with a smirk on his face.
"Fuck you! How long has it been since you made this joke?"
Zhao Ying was so angry that she stamped her feet. Now she was furious, but this guy still wanted to tease her?
Who is he?
However, just at this moment, Ye Zihao's cell phone rang, and the caller turned out to be Sun Changjun.
Sun Changjun?
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly. Needless to say, Sun Changjun must have come to laugh at him at this time.
So, he answered the phone generously.
As soon as the phone call came through, Sun Changjun's triumphant look was heard, "Zi Hao! Did you see it? The 80% ratings! You're definitely going to lose, haha!"
"Mr. Sun! This has just begun. It's still unclear who will win."
Ye Zihao said with a calm expression.
"Hmph! I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, so just keep watching. The final ratings tonight will definitely be won by me, Sun Changjun."
Sun Changjun said with a face full of confidence.
"Then keep looking down!"
"Hmph! Just look, I'll make you convinced that you lost."
Sun Changjun cursed unhappily.
Soon, he hung up the phone.
He lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was originally planned that Lu Xuan and other artists should arrive at this time, but what surprised him was that they had not shown up yet.
The fans at the scene had already begun to have opinions.
"Lu Xuan! Lu Xuan!"
"Li Qin!"
"Zhao Tiantian!"
…
Fans could be seen shouting their idol's name, as if they didn't take the contestants who were performing seriously.
In fact, they came here mainly for their idols, but after waiting for nearly 30 minutes, not even a single idol was seen.
Where are Lu Xuan and others that we agreed on?
Is there any?
Is there any?
Perhaps the fans at the scene were so excited that the sounds of protest covered the contestants' singing.
On several occasions, these contestants stopped singing urgently and looked very embarrassed.
Seeing the fans continuing to make trouble like this, Sun Changjun knew the seriousness of the matter.
"Xiao Zhang! Have you contacted Lu Xuan?"
"The other party turns off his phone!"
"What about Miss Li Qin?"
"Turn off the phone too!"
"Fuck!! Where did they all die? Didn't they make an appointment to come over tonight to support them?"
Suddenly, Sun Changjun was dumbfounded.
Now that Lu Xuan and other artists cannot be contacted, the mess at the scene is simply impossible to clean up.
However, what puzzled him was that he had clearly spoken to Lu Xuan and others on the phone half an hour ago, and the other party told him that they were driving over.
But 30 minutes later, not only did these people not come, but their mobile phones were all turned off.
Oh shit!
Where did these people go? Did they disappear collectively?
At the same time, at the "Jiangcheng Strongest Voice" competition site.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz luxury car with a foreign license plate appeared at the gate.
"Stop! What are you doing here?"
At this time, the brother from the Qiao Jiaren Bodyguard Company who was in charge of guarding reached out his hand to stop him.
"Hello! We are here to meet Mr. Ye."
Among them, there was a man in the car who smiled slightly.
"My boss?"
The bodyguard was stunned, and then informed Ye Zihao to come over through the intercom.
Soon, Ye Zihao and Zhao Ying came out.
"Boss! These people want to see you! Do you know them?" the bodyguard brother asked doubtfully.
"I don't know you!"
Ye Zihao shook his head, obviously having no impression of these people.
However, at this moment, Zhao Ying suddenly screamed excitedly, pointed at the man who just spoke, and said in a shocked tone, "Lu... Lu... it's Lu!"
"Xiaoying! You are making such a fuss, what do you want to say?"