Suddenly, the instant comments were dominated by Li Xing'er's fans.
When they knew that Zheng Yuan was Li Xing'er's relative, they started to attack Gu Weiwei.
[The Black Swan is so ugly!]
[Such a terrible dancer!]
[Black Swan is hideous! Vote for White Swan]
[Just asking for trouble when she is battling with a professional!]
….
On stage, Gu Weiwei spun around, lifting and kicking her legs, leaping across the stage perfectly.
However, the livestream was still full of comments that supported the white swan.
Zheng Yuan's face was becoming more and more twisted the longer she watched Gu Weiwei.
An outsider might not be able to tell, but she herself understood that Gu Weiwei's moves were as good as those performed by a professional dancer like her.
She had underestimated her!
Seeing the instant messages that supported Zheng Yuan whilst Gu Weiwei was on stage, Ji Cheng couldn't help but notice that Zheng Yuan's votes were also constantly increasing.
Although the few rational public viewers supported black swan and said that she danced well, they were all drowned out by Li Xing'er's fans.
"Qianqian, how many more votes can your cousin offer now?"
Luo Qianqian had a cousin who was a livestreamer for games and he was very popular. He had helped with the votes a minute ago.
"Afraid not too many more." Luo Qianqian whispered with teeth clenched. "I will call my father and ask him to log in to his Weibo."
"Sure, sure, hurry up." Ji Cheng nodded.
Qianqian's father was a famous composer who had written music for a few singers.
His Weibo post would surely help with the voting.
Zhou Linna and Zhu Xiaoqin laughed proudly when they saw that Zheng Yuan's votes were many times more than those of Gu Weiwei's.
"Still not convinced? You won't be able to catch up."
"You are being tricky! If we compete with abilities, you may be the losing side." Ji Cheng said with teeth clenched.
Weiwei was dancing well too and if it had not been because of Zheng Yuan's popularity from the Ballet Troupe, Zheng Yuan might have been on the losing side.
Now they had even asked the popular star Li Xing'er to increase the votes, so it was very difficult for Gu Weiwei to catch up.
As they were talking, a man wearing gla.s.ses came backstage and asked Ji Cheng politely, "Excuse me, which one of you is Mu Weiwei?"
Ji Cheng looked up and said, "Weiwei is on the stage. Vote for her if you are here for her."
She instructed the gla.s.ses-man as one vote would matter regardless of the stage.
Zhu Xiaoqin sneered seeing that she did not want to give up even one vote.
"What about me giving you a vote too? Haha!"
The man made a phone call after he voted and walked out from backstage.
"Third Master, the girl is in school, but it seems that she is competing with someone in a livestream, there are some votes or something."
"What are you waiting for! Send me the livestream link!" The man on the other side of the phone bellowed impatiently.
The man ended the phone call instantly and shared the livestream.
Luo Qianqian came backstage after the call. "My father is in a meeting, he can't reply to me until half an hour later."
"The contest is finishing in a quarter of an hour!" Zhou Linna snorted and said as she tilted her head sideways.
"Xiaoqing, think about what we should get our a.s.sistant to do tomorrow."
Zhou Linna and Zhu Xiaoqin were just about to celebrate when the students from dance cla.s.s shouted in excitement.
"It is rising!"
"Black swan's vote is rising crazily!"
