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171 The night of forming a group! The final debut candidate [7 more](3/3)

It's four words.

Don't even think about it.

Xie Yu looked away with a relaxed expression: "Thank you everyone."

He stepped off the stage.

At the same time, Xie Yu's likes and votes were soaring rapidly, and soon exceeded one billion.

Backstage, Xu Jingshan kept watching the changing number of votes, and at this moment he was very happy that he did not move Xie Yu's ranking.

With such crushing strength and absolute fault votes, it would really be a court of death if he tried to do anything about it.

Such talents are indeed worthy of praise.

With Xie Yu's six stars in front, the performances of the three groups behind can only be said to be unsatisfactory, and it was completely difficult to bring the atmosphere of the scene to the previous height.

Lu Yan had no problem finishing the performance, and even had a few notes break while singing.

After the performance, he didn't dare to look at the fans in the audience.

[Can Lu Yan get out of here? I used to think he still had the strength. In fact, he is the royal family appointed by the investors. Don’t harm the boy band. 】

[I really hope that he is not included in today’s debut selection, but it’s impossible.]

All performances are over.

"Okay, there's one minute left, and our voting channel will be closed." Lu Ningsheng stepped forward, "Please take the time to give a thumbs up to the boy you like. As long as you work hard, a last-second comeback is possible."

Fans in the audience raced against time to start voting.

Feng San was also in a hurry.

[Did you vote? Tell others and let them vote. 】

[Takeaway boy]: What are you doing? Do you want the elders to beat you to death? If you don’t practice martial arts well, why are you watching a variety show here?

Feng San said slowly.

【Brother Ninth is all voting.】

The group was silent for a moment.

[Takeaway boy]: I voted.

Feng San snorted coldly.

Virtue.

"Okay, time is up, the voting channel has been closed." Lu Ningsheng turned around, "In these ten minutes, let us review the hardships and laughter of the trainees along the way."

The big screen began to show behind-the-scenes footage of each trainee's private practice.

But fans obviously have no intention of watching it.

【Come at ten o'clock, hurry up!】

[Xie Yu is first! Xu Xiyun is second! Give me a try!]

Backstage, senior executives including Xu Jingshan stared closely at the constantly changing numbers, marveling at the fans' betting ability.

The popularity of "Youth" has far exceeded Xu Jingshan's expectations.

He took a look at the number of real-time viewers: 82 million.

The numbers are terrifying.

Xie Yu’s votes reached an unimaginable level.

A real disconnect.

"Okay." Xu Jingshan let out a breath, "Don't let this vote go out, just as we decided at the beginning."

The programmer nodded and started to control.

The minute hand jumped a little at this time.

21:59!

【Coming soon, coming soon!】

The fans at the scene held their breath.

Even Xie Yanqiu stared at the big screen without daring to blink.

"The voting is very intense, it changes almost every second." Lu Ningsheng was also very nervous, "Now let's count down to the tens, ten, nine... three, two, one! Please look at the big screen!"

The second hand "clicks".

The number on the dial finally changed to 22:00.

The screen stopped flashing the photos of the trainees, and the names and a series of numbers appeared.

This is the final ranking.

No.1

Thank you
Chapter completed!
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