For fuck's sake…Announcing a name like you're constipated, can't you be more decisive?!
Wen Meimei complained inwardly. If she ever got the chance, she was determined to bring this up with Huo Ju and see if Li Lin would dare to keep playing with their heartbeats.
The director's gaze shifted uncertainly between Lian Xingchen and Wen Meimei, and after more than ten seconds, it settled on Lian Xingchen's golden mask.
"The runner-up is the Empress of the Stars, and the first place, with a total of 5.18 million votes, goes to the Runaway Red Scarf. Congratulations to Red Scarf. In the next round of competition, she will have the privilege of choosing her own performance order."
No sooner had these words been spoken than they sparked disputes among the other contestants.
"What the hell, the Red Scarf?!"
"It was clearly the Empress of the Stars who sang better!"
"Don't tell me Red Scarf rigged the votes?"
"She definitely rigged the votes; how else could she have gotten so many?!"
