In 24 hours, it would be the day when their group would officially go on stage for PK.
Although the ga had not reached the last mont, the possibility of a coback was almost slim. Yao Bianliang had already started to think about how to spend the 100 billion rewarded by the system.
Maybe, she should buy a luxurious villa, hire so bodyguards and servants, and then count the money every day, and go out for a trip once in a while.
Even if she was idle and bored in the future, then she would occasionally co out to act in a play or play a cao. There was no need to go out early and return late and act endlessly in order to complete the rules and regulations stipulated by the system.
Finally, she was about to bid farewell to this miserable work schedule of 007!
Yao Bianliang walked briskly and saw Mu Taozhi who was also going to the practice room.
Until the day before official PK day, Mu Taozhi's votes were far ahead of her, and his popularity skyrocketed. It was a pity that there was not much joy on his face at this ti.
The calm and cheerful Yao Bianliang was in stark contrast to the frowning Mu Taozhi.
If uninford bystanders saw this situation, they probably thought that Yao Bianliang was the popular traffic star with the highest number of votes, and Mu Taozhi was just the little transparent with the lowest number of votes.
Mu Taozhi really couldn't be happy.
That day, after so reminders from him, he thought Yao Bianliang was going to make arrangents for the fundraising activities that night.
After that night, all of them handed over their mobile phones, and what would happen in the future could only be arranged by the fans themselves.
Mu Taozhi originally thought that with the publicity of fans, even if Yao Bianliang's votes would not increase significantly, she would not continue to be at the bottom.
But now it seed that he was too optimistic.
Yao Bianliang's votes not only continued to be at the bottom but also not widened the gap with the penultimate one.
According to this posture, she would soon beco the lowest-voted contestant of all ti.
It couldn't be because Yao Bianliang's fans were too weak, and no one was willing to raise funds for her after so long?
Ti passed day by day, and tomorrow was the official PK day, Mu Taozhi was unavoidably anxious.
Yao Bianliang paused slightly. She silently looked at Mu Taozhi's face which was sotis puzzled, sotis worried, sotis anxious, and sotis confused.
His emotions were so complex that it seems that he could form a fan-shaped statistical chart.
In the end, he took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind, and walked up to her.
"Yao Bianliang, I told you about fundraising that day, you should still rember?" Mu Taozhi tentatively asked.
"Well," Yao Bianliang nodded because she didn't understand, "I made a special trip to deal with this matter that night, and I kept tossing about it until one o'clock in the morning."
After all, it was not an easy task to persuade all fans to give up raising funds.
After hearing her words, Mu Taozhi's expression beca more serious.
He frowned, worried, and felt that he couldn't figure it out even if he tried to scratch his head.
"Since the fundraising event was held, the number of votes should not be so small. You... What did you tell your fans?"
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