Chapter 128 Claiming the Top Spot! Reaching the Peak on the Finale Night

On the viewing platform, Ms. Lin Cuiping was crying profusely, completely disregarding her appearance.

She grabbed the sleeve of the person next to her and started wiping her nose.

*Wuwu, cry myself to death, so distressed for Xiao Ci, wuwuwu*

She felt that it must be because she was divorced that Xiao Ci chose this song.

For more than a decade, with her as a love-struck mommy, Xiao Ci must have had a very, very difficult time, right?

Feng Yuting withdrew his hand with utter disgust.

This woman was too cutesy and theatrical!

He also couldn't imagine which man would be unlucky enough to become her son-in-law in the future.

He was silent for a long time, and finally pressed the button in front of him, choosing to cast all his votes for Lin Moci.

If Lin Moci's performance in this round lost first place due to a hidden agenda, the audience would likely question it overwhelmingly, and the credibility of this show would completely collapse. It might as well be a favor done.

Besides, Lin Moci, this young girl, could she really create miracles?

The video website livestream had a delay.

In the previous second, everyone was still cursing the heartless man in "Red Butterfly," cursing such a scumbag man to be struck by lightning and thunder, only to see Ling Qianhe walk out and approach the microphone to say that he was the voice actor for the heartless man.

The fans fell silent for a moment.

It was a bit awkward. The bullet comments went silent for three seconds, then everyone laughed, trying to gloss over it.

*Qianhe brother's voice acting is really good.*

The words "Voting has started" appeared on the screen, and the audience began to vote.

And after watching Lin Moci's "Red Butterfly."

No one remembered what the other teams sang and danced.

They only remembered that Lu Keke sang very carelessly and her high notes cracked.

What's there to vote for? If Lin Moci's team wasn't first, heaven itself wouldn't agree!

Everyone thought the stage performance was over.

Unexpectedly, the host announced that because Lin Moci had the highest number of live viewers before the performance, she would receive an extra stage performance as a bonus.

She stepped out and danced "Shuang Fei."

"Red Butterfly" made everyone cry profusely, while "Shuang Fei" was a cheerful and sweet love song.

The young girls danced in red clothes, diluting the sad atmosphere.

Ling Qianhe stood below the stage, watching Lin Moci dance.

His agent Chen Fei was also present. Looking at Qianhe's profile, in the dim light, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Qianhe seemed to have become much softer recently?

The previous decadence and heartbreak were diluted.

Yes.

Did that psychologist have any effect?

Behind the stage, the live show director was having a headache.

Someone called to question him.

*What's going on? Wasn't it agreed that you'd find a way for my niece Lu Keke to get first place? What are you doing, only telling me it's not possible now?*

The show director was sweating profusely. The person calling was a relative of Lu Keke, and a big shot in the industry that he couldn't afford to offend.

*Listen to me, let me explain...*

Of course, he wanted Lu Keke to win first place, but in reality, it was impossible!

More than 90% of the on-site votes went to Lin Moci's group, and the online livestream audience votes were also more than 80% for Lin Moci.

He originally thought the investors would choose Lu Keke, but both major investors also voted for Lin Moci. Now, no matter how the votes were manipulated, it couldn't be changed. At most, Lu Keke could lose without looking too bad.

The person on the other end of the phone hung up angrily, and the director gave a bitter smile, while his assistant was already urging him.

*The voting has ended over there, and the audience outside is shouting Lin Moci's name. Should we let Ling Qianhe come on stage to announce the results?*

The director was helpless.

*Go, go.*

*Let Ling Qianhe announce the votes! Let him be careful. Even though Lin Moci is destined to win, Lu Keke's family has a strong background. Let Ling Qianhe save some face for her, don't let her lose everything!*

Five minutes later, the noisy venue quieted down again.

All the trainees in their uniforms returned to the stage. Ling Qianhe stood at the very front, a spotlight shone on him. He held a card from the production team, pursed his lips. The handsome and peerless youth was like an arbiter before a temple, able to decide the fate of this group of girls!

This performance.

The final results will be announced.

Tenth place, Lu Keke.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lu Keke, one of the three popular idols, was actually tenth?

The director below looked like he was about to faint.

He was almost crying.

*Didn't I tell him to smooth things over? Why did he report the real data?*

The production team had prepared two sets of data: one was the data after the online trolls desperately voted for Lu Keke to embellish it, and the other was the real data after the "dehydration."

But Ling Qianhe reported the real version!

However, with his status in the industry, he was not afraid of offending any so-called influential figures.

The first place is...

Fifteen million two hundred and seventy-three thousand six hundred and eighty-seven votes.

Lin Moci.

Congratulations.

Your team won. You can all debut.

Ling Qianhe walked to her side. The other girls' tears immediately welled up.

The lights dimmed, and the cheers were endless. Lin Moci looked up, and the young man opposite her looked at her calm and confident face, his smile as clear as the clouds in the sky.

*Please give your acceptance speech.*

Lin Moci took the microphone from his hand.

*Thank you everyone for voting for me. I will not let down the support you have given me. Thank you to my performance partners. We have come a long way, and I know you have all put in a lot of effort. Thank you to them. And also...*

Lin Moci thought for a moment, then the young girl said softly.

*Thank you to the mentors.*

Ling Qianhe looked at her.

He whispered.

*How do you plan to thank me?*

In front of the camera, Lin Moci still smiled. In her heart, she was thinking.

*Hmph, still want thanks?*

Below the stage, there were thunderous cheers.

*Encore, encore! Dance, dance!*

Ling Qianhe's eyelashes trembled. In the stadium of ten thousand people, Lin Moci felt as if she could only smell the faint fragrance emanating from him. She widened her eyes as Qianhe asked her.

*Do you still remember how to dance our duet from that performance reward?*

Is there such a segment in the show?

But Lin Moci's body was more honest. As soon as the music started, she immediately went down.

Qianhe's moves were adapted by Ling Qianhe. With a single rise, he was like a dragon emerging from the sea, fluid and natural. The audience below screamed his name madly.

*Qianhe has a good waist!*

*As expected of the "human pile driver"!*

*Young man has good waist strength!*

*Feels like the kind of waist strength that can last seven times a night.*

He clearly hadn't touched Lin Moci's body, but he made everyone watching feel hot all over!

Weibo's trending searches directly reached the top spot.

#LinMoci'sRedButterflyStageIsStunningLive#

#TomorrowIdolLinMociFirstPlaceDebutWithAChasm#

#LinMociLingQianheDuetDance#

Three trending searches, giving her full prestige.

Weibo was full of reposts of the "Red Butterfly" stage. The live audience crazily gave all sorts of reactions. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless peak night.

Tonight, it was a carnival night belonging to Lin Moci alone!