After taking advice, I became a top male idol.

Chapter 77: The Voice of China Champion!

"Everyone stand up!!!!!"

"Holy crap!!!!!!!!! We won!!!!"

"We are the champions! We are the champions! We are the champions!"

"They really overtook them? I can't believe it! Tell me, is it true?!"

The set of numbers on the big screen froze.

The entire Workers' Stadium erupted in celebration in that instant!

The sound surged from zero to its peak!

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

"We won! Holy crap! We won!!"

"Lin Zhixing! Lin Zhixing!!"

"Awesome!! We did it!!"

"Aaaaaah! Lin Zhixing! Lin Zhixing!"

Some people threw their glow sticks into the air, while others grabbed the shoulders of strangers and shook them wildly.

This moment.

reason?

quality?

image?

Get out of here, all of you!

......

online.

Official live stream room.

At this moment, the server really couldn't hold up, and the screen froze like a PowerPoint presentation, playing frame by frame.

"Holy crap! We won! We really won!"

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!! That's awesome!"

"Who just said they wanted to eat a keyboard? Trying to freeload?"

"A medical miracle! He suddenly sat up in shock while on his deathbed and shouted 'Lin Zhixing!'"

"That's my vote! See that?! That's my vote!!"

"That feels so good! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!"

"I watched the last minute on my knees! My knees are all swollen!"

"Awesome! I don't know what else to say but 'awesome'! Lin Zhixing is awesome!"

"Waaaaah, that scared me to death! My heart was pounding in my chest!"

"We won! Holy crap! One of those ten thousand votes was mine! I'm so proud!"

"I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy too! I smashed all the basins in my dorm room!"

"Lin Zhixing! You are our king!!!"

......

on the stage.

The host's face was flushed, and his voice was completely hoarse.

But he didn't care at all. He raised the microphone and roared with all his might:

Let's congratulate them!

"The overall champion of this year's 'The Voice of China'!"

"Conquering the entire audience with sheer skill—"

"Lin! Zhi! Xing!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Colorful ribbons rained down from the sky, fluttering and swirling like a dream.

Lin Zhixing looked up at the colorful ribbons filling the sky.

I could hardly believe it.

We really won.

He let out a long breath.

Looking at the enthusiastic audience below the stage and listening to the deafening shouts, my tense body finally relaxed.

He smiled.

She smiled so brightly, like a child.

On the other side of the stage.

Zhang Xianyu was completely stunned the moment those numbers froze.

His face was deathly pale, and his eyes were vacant.

We lost?

I have resources, I have an online army, I have a top-notch team to create my look... and I still lost?

He found the cheers from the crowd extremely jarring.

This cheer does not belong to him.

He turned around and fled off the stage, looking utterly dejected.

......

"Now, please welcome our award presenters!"

The host's voice rang out again.

"Ye Lan, the queen of the Chinese music scene! And Xia Xue, the chief director of 'The Voice of China'!"

Behind the stage, the lift slowly rose.

Ye Lan wore a black evening gown, her figure perfectly curvaceous, exuding a noble and aloof aura, like a queen.

Xia Xue, dressed in a smart business suit, held the heavy crystal trophy in her hands.

Ye Lan walked up to Lin Zhixing.

She looked at Lin Zhixing, who resembled a big boy.

A smile bloomed on his usually icy face.

In that smile, there was appreciation, pride, and a hint of tenderness that only she knew.

"Well done."

Ye Lan said softly.

Then, amidst the screams of the audience, she opened her arms and gently embraced Lin Zhixing.

"boom--!"

The screams from the audience instantly doubled in volume!

"Holy crap, Sister Lan actually hugged Lin Zhixing!"

"Holy crap! They've got her! They've got her!!"

"Holy crap! I'm so jealous!"

"Envy, jealousy, and hatred!"

"Lin Zhixing, where are you putting your hands! Let go of that diva, let me handle this!"

"Aaaaaaah, Sister Lan!!!!"

"No!!!!"

"What should I do if I regret voting?"

Lin Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then turned around and hugged her.

A faint, cool fragrance wafted into her nostrils; it was Ye Lan's unique scent.

The moment their bodies touched, Lin Zhixing felt his heart skip a beat.

It's very soft and smells delicious.

Looking at that stunningly beautiful face so close to his own, Lin Zhixing silently said to himself:

Even now, I still look up to you.

But one day, I will stand beside you openly and honestly, on equal footing!

Two seconds later.

Ye Lan released her grip and took a step back.

Xia Xue stepped forward and handed over the crystal trophy that symbolized the highest honor, her eyes full of admiration: "Lin Zhixing, congratulations, you deserve it."

Lin Zhixing accepted the trophy.

Very heavy.

Very heavy.

However, he can already bear this weight.

He raised the trophy with one hand and pointed it high into the sky!

"roar!!!!"

The crowd erupted in cheers once again!

The host handed him the microphone: "Lin Zhixing, now that you've won this hard-won championship, is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"

The entire venue gradually quieted down.

Everyone was looking at him.

Lin Zhixing gripped the microphone and caught his breath.

He looked at the audience, then at the camera, his voice a little hoarse:

"This trophy is not mine."

"It belongs to each and every one of you."

"It belongs to every one of you who voted for me in front of the screen, and to every one of you who refuses to be ordinary."

"Without you, Lin Zhixing is nothing."

After saying that, he hugged the trophy tightly to his chest, as if it were the most precious treasure.

then.

He took a step back.

He slowly bent down in the center of the stage.

He bowed deeply to the audience directly in front of him.

Ninety degrees.

He held that pose for a full five seconds.

Then he stood up and turned around.

He bowed deeply to the left-hand stands.

Five seconds again.

He bowed deeply to the right-hand stands.

He bowed deeply to the audience behind him who could only watch the big screen.

Four directions.

Four standard 90-degree bows.

......

online.

Official live stream room.

"Waaaaah, I was really moved to tears by Brother Lin's last bow."

"He understands! He understands everything! He knows we're the ones who carried him up there!"

"That's a real idol! He didn't thank those empty-headed leaders; he only thanked us!"

"I'm so sad, those four bows are more effective than a thousand nice words he said."

"I'm a fan now! A die-hard fan for life! Anyone who dares to criticize Lin Zhixing again, I'll be the first to bite them to death!"

"He really cares about us."

"Even if my fingers break from staying up all night voting for this bow, it's all worth it!"

......

Weibo comments section.

Although the competition is over, the online frenzy has only just begun.

The top trending topics are all related to Lin Zhixing!

#Lin Zhixing Wins Championship# [Breaking News]

#YeLanEmbracesLinZhixing# [Hot]

#Lin Zhixing's desperate counterattack# [Hot]

In the comments section, countless netizens are having a final celebration:

"Even novelists wouldn't dare write something like this tonight! But we did it!"

"Lin Zhixing, you deserve this throne! Those four bows were well-deserved!"

"At this moment, he is not a star, he is our king!"

"Has anyone compiled statistics on the vote count curve in the last few minutes? It's absolutely a miracle in human history!"

"I was just a passerby, but I became a fan tonight. It started with 'Exaggeration,' I was captivated by his talent, and I'll remain loyal to his character!"

"Hey guys, wanna check out Zhang Xianyu's Weibo? (doge)"

"Don't go upstairs, he's turned off comments, hahaha!"

"Lin-ge is awesome! This was so awesome! My girlfriend said she's going to reward me properly! I'm not sleeping tonight!"

"Awesome! Our boss just treated us to crayfish and fried chicken, order whatever you want! Thanks to Brother Lin for making my late-night snack freedom possible!"

......

VIP area.

Liu Yilong's face turned ashen.

He looked at the figure on the stage.

Those four bows felt like four slaps across his face!

It's burning hot!

He suddenly stood up, his chest heaving violently.

shame!

What a shame!

He's been in the entertainment industry for so many years, when has he ever suffered such a loss?

They spent over ten million and used all their connections, but instead of getting rid of the person, they became the stepping stone for the other party to become a god!

tomorrow.

No, we don't even need to wait until tomorrow.

On Weibo now, Xinghuang Entertainment and Liu Yilong have probably become the biggest joke in the entire Beijing entertainment industry!

"Mr. Liu... Mr. Liu..."

Seeing his boss's murderous look, the assistant's legs went weak, and cold sweat poured down his forehead. He handed over a tissue, saying, "Please...please wipe your sweat..."

"Get out of here!"

Liu Yilong slapped his assistant's hand away, his eyes bloodshot.

"A bunch of useless idiots! All good-for-nothings!"

"What's the point of spending so much money to support you? You can't even keep a washed-up singer in check!"

Liu Yilong squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, then turned around abruptly, his body radiating anger and fury, and kicked the chair in front of him away.

"Walk!"

He can't afford to lose this person!

He didn't want to stay in this stadium for even a second longer!

He felt like his blood vessels would burst if he stayed even a second longer!

The executives of Xinghuang Entertainment looked utterly dejected, heads bowed, barely daring to breathe, and followed Liu Yilong away like stray dogs.

On the other side, not far away.

Zhou Liren, the CEO of Tianyue Entertainment, had been observing Liu Yilong's movements.

Seeing Liu Yilong leave in a disheveled state, Zhou Liren finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Liren leaned back in his chair, patting the armrest, laughing so hard that tears almost streamed down his face.

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

"Liu Yilong, you've finally met your match!"

"We won! We really won! This kid is amazing!"

Zhou Liren slapped his thigh hard, turned to look at his daughter beside him, and said, "Zhou Xuan, you've really made us proud this time! Your judgment is absolutely brilliant!"

next to.

"Hmph, of course."

Zhou Xuan stood up from her chair, her beautiful eyes darting around as she stared at the bowing figure on the stage.

She suddenly swung her right fist!

Yes!

Won!

As expected of the person I've chosen! He's got guts! He's talented!

Zhou Xuan glanced down at her watch.

She grabbed her bag, put on her high heels, and turned to walk towards the backstage passage.

Her steps were hurried, leaving behind a fragrant breeze.

"Dad, you go back first, I'm going to harvest my spoils."

......

The Lin family of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

in front of the TV.

Lin Jianguo, whose face had been tense the whole time, turned away quietly the moment he saw his son raise the trophy and wiped the corner of his eye with his rough palm.

"That brat... he's really made something of himself."

Wang Xiufen was already sobbing uncontrollably, wiping away her tears while laughing, "I knew it! I knew my son was the best! Old man, did you see that? That's the champion! Our son is the champion!"

"I saw it, I saw it, don't cry, the neighbors will laugh at you." Although Lin Jianguo said this, he was also sniffling.

Beside her, her cousin Lin Wan'er, her voice hoarse from shouting, was holding up her phone to post on her WeChat Moments:

"My cousin is so handsome! He's a true champion!"

Make way, today is my moment to shine, Lin Wan'er!

......

Backstage rest area.

As the live stream ended, the backstage area became a sea of ​​joy.

The eliminated contestants did not leave; they all gathered at the entrance of the passage and waited.

When Lin Zhixing walked down with the trophy in his arms.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted.

This time, I can only feel genuine admiration.

Li Ziming stood at the front of the crowd. He looked at Lin Zhixing, shook his head with a wry smile, and then clapped his hands vigorously.

"I give up." Li Ziming stepped forward and punched Lin Zhixing on the shoulder. "Losing to you isn't shameful. I can't sing that song 'Exaggeration,' you're awesome."

"Thank you," Lin Zhixing replied with a smile.

"Brother Lin!"

A petite figure rushed over.

It's Chen Xi.

The little girl's eyes were red, and she rushed up to give Lin Zhixing a big hug without hesitation.

"Great! I knew you'd win!"

"Alright, alright, your makeup's all ruined from crying." Lin Zhixing patted her head.

......

The stage lights gradually dimmed, and the noisy crowd slowly dispersed.

Lin Zhixing declined the program team's invitation to a celebration banquet. He was too tired and just wanted to find a quiet place to sit for a while.

He walked towards the VIP passage deep backstage.

I just stepped down the stairs.

He looked down at the trophy in his arms, its crystal-clear surface reflecting his tired yet satisfied face.

However, this is just the beginning.

He was heading to the lounge to change out of his soaking wet clothes.

"Tap, tap, tap."

A crisp, rhythmic sound of high heels clicking on the floor echoed in the quiet, empty corridor.

Lin Zhixing subconsciously raised his head.

At the end of the corridor, under the dim yellow light.

Zhou Xuan was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed.

Today she wore a well-tailored white short dress with a light blue blazer casually draped over it, looking both capable and feminine.

What's most eye-catching are her long, slender legs encased in black stockings, which gleam with a delicate sheen under the lights.

The light shone on her face, making her look radiant and confident.

As Lin Zhixing approached, Zhou Xuan's smile widened.

She straightened up, walked towards Lin Zhixing, and finally stopped in front of him.

A faint perfume scent wafted over, a completely different fragrance from Ye Lan's.

Her gaze swept over Lin Zhixing's white suit.

Then, my gaze fell on the championship trophy he was holding in his arms.

"congratulations."

Zhou Xuan spoke, her voice clear and melodious.

"How does it feel to be the new king on the throne?"

"Thank you." Lin Zhixing smiled, shrugging somewhat helplessly. "I'm tired and want to sleep. But Miss Zhou, what brings you backstage?"

Zhou Xuan raised an eyebrow.

Without saying a word, she pulled a thick file folder directly from that expensive bag.

then.

With a "snap".

She slammed the file bag directly onto Lin Zhixing's chest, right above the trophy.

Lin Zhixing instinctively reached out and caught it.

Zhou Xuan took a step forward, almost cornering Lin Zhixing against the wall.

She tilted her head slightly, looked into Lin Zhixing's eyes, and parted her red lips slightly:

"I've said it before, the person I set my sights on will never lose."

"You won the championship as a first step, proving that I'm not blind."

"Now, it's time to move on to the second step."

She extended her slender finger and tapped the file folder:

"Sign it."

"From now on, I'll protect you."

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