At the front stage of the hall, applause arose the moment Zheng Yuan went on stage.
Zheng Yuan danced elegantly and proficiently with the music. She was presenting the excellent dancing skills she had gained in the past years at the Capital Ballet Troupe, looking so pretty just like a white swan.
The instant comments on the livestream covered the entire screen.
[Who is not convinced by this skill?]
[Let’s all swear at the unconvinced b*tch]
[Vote for the white swan!]
[Vote for Goddess Zheng]
….
Zheng Yuan’s votes were rising rapidly and within a couple of minutes, the total number had exceeded ten thousand.
Backstage, Zhou Linna and Zhu Xiaoqin showed a proud smile when they watched the poll going up.
“50,000 now! It’s still rising!”
“Where is Mu Weiwei? Is she coming or not?” Zhou Linna asked sneeringly.
Having said those words, she saw Gu Weiwei and Luo Qianqian as well as the girls from the dance class walking in to backstage.
She was dressed in a black ballet dance dress, wearing very thick eye makeup and looking sinisterly beautiful.
“Mu Weiwei, you truly don’t have to be dressed like a ghost to become the loser.” Zhu Xiaoqin sized her up and then sneered.
Gu Weiwei ignored her, walked over to Ji Cheng and adjusted herself by breathing hard, waiting for her turn.
Ji Cheng glanced at Luo Qianqian and said, “Zheng Yuan has gotten more than 60,000 votes! And it is still rising.”
Luo Qianqian looked serious. “They are cooking up a story, of course Zheng Yuan gets a lot of votes.”
Zhou Linna spoke for Zheng Yuan when she was on the stage, and Zheng Yuan was the first performer too.
When the public saw her capability, of course she would get votes from them as well.
So there were not that many votes left for Mu Weiwei later on.
What was more, the white swan had always been and adored as a symbol of beauty and purity. She was dressed, however, as a black swan, which was not that popular at all.
After the girls from dance class heard this, they whispered.
“I have asked my family and friends to vote for Black Swan.”
“But that is still very little.” Luo Qianqian looked at Gu Weiwei with worry.
At this moment, Ye Mei spoke to her when she glanced at the front stage again, “Mu Weiwei, Zheng Yuan’s solo is done now. Your turn.”
Gu Weiwei adjusted her neck and smiled at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian as she walked on to the stage of the hall.
On the stage, Zheng Yuan had already performed an extremely beautiful dance as a white swan, gaining much applause.
Gu Weiwei spun beautifully into the centre of the stage as she raised up her arms and straightened her back.
Unlike the white swan, Zheng Yuan, she looked intimidating like a queen. Like a black swan.
Some of the public, who belonged neither to Zheng Yuan nor Zhou Linna voted for the black swan immediately. Although the vote was not rising as fast as that of Zheng Yuan’s, it was still constantly rising.
Ji Cheng gasped as she watched Gu Weiwei from the phone. She was not any worse than Zheng Yuan at all.
“I liked the Goddess’s hands and now I have fallen for her legs too.”
Standing next to her, Luo Qianqian turned on Wechat and copied the link to a friend.
Then she texted – raise the votes for black swan from your livestream!
The text back showed – Honestly, I am doing a livestream!
Luo Qianqian answered – one more minute, or I will expose the picture of you in dresses.
One minute later, the voting for Gu Weiwei arose tremendously as the audience emerged into the livestreaming room.
Ji Cheng glared at Zhou Linna provocatively and said, “You aren’t the only person who knows how to get votes.”
However, Gu Weiwei’s votes still could not catch up with Zheng Yuan’s.
Zheng Yuan’s vote suddenly rose by ten thousand, whilst Gu Weiwei’s was almost on the verge of ceasing altogether.