Jiang Su's number of fans temporarily settled at 10 million.
Who could she be compared to?
She was already the uncrowned queen!
When all the trainees saw Jiang Su four days later, they couldn't help but think this way.
Another round of voting has ended.
The votes would reset to zero after each of the three performances. It wasn't until the fourth performance that all the votes would be counted. This was to avoid situations where the votes from one performance were added suddenly, making it impossible for others to catch up.
But even so...
"Jiang Su, first place," Xuan Wen announced succinctly.
Everyone numbly wiped their faces.
It really wasn't surprising at all.
Zhao Qiuying held the cue card and announced another result: "For the second public performance, Jiang Su received 152,399 votes."
The whole room erupted.
152,399!
Last time, Jiang Su only had over 70,000 votes, so this was twice as much!
Is this what it feels like to burst into popularity in three consecutive rounds?
Zhao Qiuying sorted out the cue cards in his hand, feeling that announcing the results further would be a huge blow to the second and third place contestants, but he still lowered his gaze and calmly announced, "Second place, Li Mo'er, with 63,000 votes."
There was a small gasp from the crowd.
She scored higher than last time and even surpassed Lin Sifeng.
Li Mo'er smiled faintly, showing no particular emotion.
Others couldn't help but murmur to themselves, "There's no reaction from her. You might as well read it upside down..."
"In third place, Yu Xinyan... with 51,601 votes."
This was unexpected, and everyone was momentarily shocked.
But, what about Lin Sifeng?
Lin Sifeng's face showed a hint of disappointment, but she had indeed performed poorly this time. Her fans had already worked hard for her, giving her 50,812 votes, which was ten thousand more than last time, but it was just a few hundred short of beating Yu Xinyan.
My mentality is the problem.
Lin Sifeng bit her lip tightly, forcing a smile for everyone.
She thought coming on this show would be a confidence boost.
But what confidence, what pride—all of it was blown away by Jiang Su.
Not to mention leaving her with a chance to pretend to be modest.
No one paid attention to the melancholy of the losers; they anxiously awaited Xuan Wen and Zhao Qiuying to announce the next rankings.
The top three would be offered the opportunity to shoot the cover of a fashion magazine.
"Figaro!"
"Yueji!"
"Youjia Pictorial!"
They stretched their necks, unable to help but exclaim in amazement.
These three are respectively first-line, second-line, and third-line fashion magazines.
Even the third line isn't something anyone can have a chance to appear in. What's more, this time there's a chance to be on the cover?
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