Wei Yichen also won the game without any suspense and got an astonishing 1407 votes, but he was still no match for Lu Nanyun and could only sit on the chair by the silver side.

"Wow, didn't Wei Yichen compare to Lu Nanyun?"

"The gods are fighting, the number of votes is terrible..."

At this time, someone said, "However, since Wei Yichen hasn't beaten Lu Nanyun, then no one can beat him, right?"

The room in the backstage was quiet for a few seconds, and everyone had a look of approval on their faces.

"I think so."

"Who can still have such strength?"

"It's scary, Mom, I'm going home."

Bai Shengjie suddenly leaned into Ji Zeyu's ear and whispered, "Captain, I think you have the strength. You can challenge them, and you must play well later."

The rest of the team also turned their attention to Ji Zeyu. In the short three days they have been together, no one knows better than them the current level of Ji Zeyu. In their opinion, Ji Zeyu does have this strength.

Tang Zhen's group was sitting next to Ji Zeyu and others. Someone heard what Bai Shengjie said and couldn't help laughing. Due to the presence of the camera, they didn't show it too clearly.

This person whispered what Bai Shengjie said to Tang Zhen, and Tang Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Bai Shengjie is mocking Ji Zeyu, right?" Tang Zhen said with certainty, "It sounds like he's arguing."

Several people around couldn't help but laugh, and there was an obvious contempt in their eyes.

The show lasted a long time.

Ji Zicheng was almost falling asleep waiting in the audience. His younger brother hadn't played yet. He sighed and said to Ji Mingyun next to him, "Is this chasing stars? It's too tired." He is a lazy person. After such a toss, I just want to die.

"Hold on." Ji Mingyun was very calm. She also chased stars when she was young, which is nothing to her.

Suddenly, Ji Mingyun asked thoughtfully, "How much do you think the gold-edged chair costs?"

"It looks cheap." Ji Zicheng glanced at it and replied, "My assistant's chair should be more expensive than it."

"In this case..." Ji Mingyun frowned and pondered for a moment, "Then let's buy one for Yubao, and give it to him after the end to make him happy."

Ji Zicheng showed an expression of disapproval. He said, "Why buy it? Can't we Xiaoyu sit on it with our own strength?"

After a while, he asked again: "By the way, how can I get a seat?" Apparently, he didn't even understand the rules.

"Out of 101 players, only the top three can sit." Ji Mingyun replied calmly.

"Oh, then buy it." Ji Zicheng took out his phone, "I'll tell the assistant to ask him to buy the diamond-encrusted one."

Ji Zeyu's station sister Jiang Li sat behind the two with a dazed look on her face——

Did she hear a normal conversation?

Before Ji Zicheng could finish the news with his assistant, the third wave of high/tide of tonight's performance hit, and the audience burst into anticipatory screams again.

The last two groups are about to appear.

Among these two groups of contestants, Ji Zeyu is a well-deserved topical figure. After all, after the first episode aired, he was scolded in the top three in the hot search and became a black and red contestant.

"Yubao is about to debut." Ji Mingyun sat up straight, put the headband on her head upright, and the words "Ze" and "Yu" sparkled.

Ji Zicheng put down the phone and suddenly said, "I'm starting to get a little nervous."

"Don't be nervous, Sister Yun told me just now that Yubao won't forget her words." Ji Mingyun said calmly, "This is already a miracle for him."

Jiang Li heard the words, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She really wanted to ask the first two people: Are you black fans? !

Tang Zhen's group took the lead to perform on stage. The strength of their group is very average. Tang Zhen, who is in the C position, deserves to be a class A, and his performance is very dazzling.

The audience was already tired, but all of a sudden they were all refreshed, screaming one after another.

After this group of performances ended, many people present were fans of Tang Zhen.

The backstage players all thought the result was basically confirmed. After all, Tang Zhen performed so well, how could Ji Zeyu and his group win?

When the audience heard that Ji Zeyu was in the last group, they all showed their expressions of watching a good show. A player with such a bad initial rating will probably be even more ugly on such a big stage, right?

In various eyes, the figures of six teenagers appeared at the entrance of the stage, and then they walked to the center of the stage with confident steps.

"Hello everyone, we are Group B of "Look At Me Now"."

They said in unison, bowing to the audience.

"I'm the captain and C position, Ji Zeyu." The young man standing in the middle curled his lips slightly and introduced himself with a smile, "I hope you can focus on us today."

The camera gave Ji Zeyu a close-up in time.

Ji Zeyu put on stage makeup today, the makeup is just right, the skin has a sense of transparency, and the dark amber eyes look more and more alluring. Take a look.

When such a face appeared on the big screen behind the stage, the impact suddenly became countless times stronger.

Whether it's fans, black fans or passers-by fans, they all gasped at this moment and screamed involuntarily.

"Damn it, this is too good-looking, why is it long?"

"Yubao! Ah! Look at mom! Ah ah ah!"

"So handsome, so handsome, I can't breathe! Is this the joy of Yan Fan?"

The six teenagers had already formed a formation, and the lights dimmed for a moment, then suddenly turned on.

The music started, and the audience fell silent.

Ji Zeyu raised his eyes at this moment, and there was a confident light in his eyes. Then, he shook his body slightly with the rhythm, and showed every action on the stage with ease.

Precise and perfect.

Unexpectedly.