After arriving at the destination, pick up your luggage, find your way, and take a taxi.

It took nearly an hour to arrive at the Crown Hotel that I had made an appointment with the program team.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Normally, the staff of the program team should get off work.

However, the program team made arrangements in advance and asked the staff to take turns on duty.

At the position of the contestants' reports, there are people guarding them for twenty-four hours.

It is to avoid the embarrassment of the players coming but not finding a place to report.

The person who received Fang Yu was a man, and he seemed to be not very old last year.

Of course, it must be older than Fang Yu now.

This person should know Fang Yu and also know Fang Yu's popularity, so he greeted him very enthusiastically.

It’s just that he didn’t act as exaggerated as the two girls who received him last time, and just said a few polite words.

As for helping with luggage, I don’t have to think about it.

While queuing at the front desk, Fang Yu called Dong Cheng who had arrived at the hotel one step earlier.

At this time, Dong Cheng was still in the hotel room.

After receiving the call, Dong Cheng ran out of the room without saying a word.

"Brother Yu!"

He greeted him enthusiastically when he came up.

"What were you doing just now?"

"Watching the happy boy in the room, Lao Du is about to go on stage."

After hearing Dong Cheng’s answer, Fang Yu remembered that today was the third and last game of the Resurrection Competition.

The final result determines who will qualify successfully.

Today, I was so impatient when I took the plane. After getting off the plane, I was even more busy.

It's just half past nine now, and the game has been going on.

"Have you come to Duteng?"

"Not yet, Lao Du is in the bottom line."

Dong Cheng said with a smile, the two of them had completed their business, got their room card, and were ready to take the elevator.

“Countdown?”

Fang Yu frowned.

For programs like this that require audience voting, the order of the contestants' appearance is very critical.

If it was right up front, at that time, the audience was enthusiastic and had a strong sense of expectation for the contestants.

In the middle, the audience's senses will be slightly lowered, but the audience will still enjoy it.

At the end, it basically enters a period of weakness.

Although viewers who like to watch the show will insist on watching the show, they must be as enthusiastic as they were at the beginning, and basically do not exist.

Duteng is in the back position, which is not good news.

Especially today is the most critical third game.

"Well, I haven't been on stage yet, I should have just happened to see him appear."

Dong Cheng didn't think so, he just wanted to go back quickly and didn't want to miss Du Teng's debut performance.

"Actually I..."

Fang Yu sighed and nodded and replied, "Okay, then let's go up quickly."

He originally wanted to say that he hadn't eaten yet and wanted to order a meal or something.

Although there was dinner on the plane, the amount of meals was too small, not enough for him to keep his stomach.

Since Dong Cheng is so urgent, it’s nothing to go to the room first. Anyway, he is so hungry that he is basically unconscious, so it’s okay to delay for a while.

The room card shows that the door number is 911, put down the luggage.

Take out the things you want in the suitcase and place them on the table in order.

"Come on, watch TV."

Dong Cheng hurriedly turned on the TV and skillfully transferred to the online live broadcast platform.

The live content is the online live broadcast channel of Happy Boy.

At this time, a famous contestant was singing.

Fang Yu couldn't tell whether he sang original or cover, he was not familiar with popular songs in this world.

Dong Cheng stared for a while before nodding with satisfaction: "This guy is average and has no threat. There are three or four more people left, so wait."

As he said that, he ran out in a flash.

Fang Yu was originally bent down to pack up his things, but before he could react, Dong Cheng pushed the door and slipped out.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Dong Cheng, who was holding a large bag of snacks in his hand.

After entering the room, I threw the big bag of snacks onto the chair next to me.

"I knew you would be hungry, so I bought a lot of snacks in advance."

Dong Cheng said, sitting on the sofa, as if pointing out the rules: "Pick it, take it, eat it, eat it, these are what you usually like to eat."

Fang Yu was not polite either. He picked up a pack of potato chips, tore open the seal, and praised: "Yeah, it's not bad."

"It's okay, my buddy is rich now."

Dong Cheng waved his hand and said shamelessly.

This is true. Each player who advances to the championship in the sub-district will have a prize of at least 5,000 yuan.

Each of the top four players got 10,000, which was enough for him to be so cool.

After the national competition, players who advance to the quarterfinals and above will receive more corresponding bonuses.

Of course, the winners of the national competition are not rewards, but signing contracts with Tianyu Media.

"It's on the field."

Fang Yu was still busy looking for food, but Dong Cheng reminded him from the side.

He raised his head and found that the camera was facing Du Teng at this time.

On TV, Du Teng wore a pair of black glasses and a light makeup on his face. He took photos of the filters he brought with him through the Internet, which was quite attractive.

Last time I watched it with a laptop, but I couldn't see it clearly enough. This time I changed to a large TV screen and couldn't sit still.

This picture quality, this skin polishing, this beauty...

According to the host, Du Teng still sang his original works, and his style was still the style he was good at.

The overall musical feeling is sentimental.

Fang Yu and Dong Cheng looked at each other, a little amused and crying.

The song is really good, but on this stage that should be full of joy, do you have to sing such a sad song?

Are you planning to transform the style of the happy male voice into a melancholy male voice...

Dong Cheng has always been serious about music.

On such a critical occasion, if you don’t have the confidence to sing your own songs, you will never dare to take them out.

There were no audiences on the live broadcast on the Internet, but Du Teng still sang very seriously and devoted himself to it.

"Has Du Xinxing played?"

Du Xinxing is the first player in the two comprehensive rankings.

"It's on the field."

"How about the votes?"

"Currently, it ranks first, with more than 300,000 votes over the second place."

"It doesn't matter. Duteng only had 60,000 votes less than him yesterday."

"It seems."

"Then I guess I can overtake it today."

"It's a bit difficult. Du Xinxing performed well today and was far ahead of the votes."

The two of them were talking while listening to music.

After Du Teng finished singing, the two took out their cell phones, and according to the mobile phone number given below the TV, they sent text messages to the program, and voted for Du Teng.

Let’s not talk about anything else, this must be supported unconditionally.

Fang Yu even sent a group message to friends in Tianxin, asking them to help support Du Teng.

One vote, one more vote.

All he can do is this.

As for how many of those friends are willing to edit text messages...

Fang Yu was not sure about this either.

But there will be a negative emotion on the system from time to time to time to earn income.
Chapter completed!