The top three of this event have bonuses. The first place is a three-bedroom house, the second place is 300,000 yuan, and the third place is 100,000 yuan.
The sweet devil's face turned black.
Dare to take her third place, can only get an invitation fee of 100,000?
Beauty blogger Bei Xiaolou also looked dumbfounded, saying that the bonus of 300,000 yuan has changed to 100,000. Who can stand it?
"This... well, I was negligent."
The host was still very upset. Originally, the atmosphere, rhythm, and lighting were all in place, so I was almost announcing that the three potatoes were the first place this time. As a result, the boy Li Yun still got in, and it was uncomfortable if he couldn't get up and down.
Li Yun smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, I am not likely to be third, but I am sure to be the first!"
"Oh? So confident?" A curious color flashed in Jiang Nengyang's eyes. His wife also glanced at Li Yun, wondering why he was so arrogant.
Think you can compare three potatoes with the top score and one song?
Kind of naive.
"Li Yun, male, 18 years old, from Longyang County, studying at Zhicai High School..."
The judges began to analyze Li Yun's information and collected data on the Internet to determine his final score.
"Weibo fans, five million sixty thousand!"
When this data was reported, everyone felt a little surprised, it seemed a little too much.
"The number of topics, 23 million."
"Search engine index, 16 million!"
"Social influence, 3.8."
"and many more!"
Sweet Devil was the first to object, with a face of questioning: "He wrote a song, why is the social influence 3.8? I am an anchor and also bring happiness to people, how influence is 2.1!"
She actually wanted to raise this question a long time ago. She always felt that the judges were biased against the female anchor!
A gray-bearded judge frowned, "I don't understand the female anchor, but Li Yun's top score has a positive influence on students in Zhonghai City, and even students across the country, 3.8 is not too high!"
"Female anchor, everyone knows, hehe." The audience laughed, and the sweet devil glared at these people and sat down unhappy.
Anyway, she can't get third, and she doesn't need to pretend!
"In the end, Li Yun's reputation is worthy of—" The host took a note with a surprised expression on his face, and glanced at Bei Xiaolou, which made the beauty blogger suddenly nervous.
No way? Thirty is gone, 100,000 is not there?
"Total score: 8.07 million!"
The audience hissed, they didn't expect Li Yun's score to be so high!
Li Yun's statistics are similar to those of Bei Xiaolou. It is estimated that the final social influence is 1.5 more than him, so the total score becomes very high.
"This……"
Bei Xiaolou's smile froze, 300,000 is so gone?
He is a magnificent beauty blogger with tens of millions of daily sales and 40 million fans-although he is buying fans, he is no better than a high school student, which is really embarrassing!
"Hahaha, very good!"
Jiang Nengyang patted Li Yun on the shoulder, "I saw little brother, your temperament is extraordinary, as expected, my vision is not bad."
Eight million, ranked behind Jiang Nengyang and Bai Liwen.
The Sweet Devil gave Li Yun a roll of eyes: "Didn't you say that you can be the first? Why don't you speak now? Huh."
Li Yun shrugged, "I also find it strange that the judges don't ask me whether I have any other identity."
Everyone was stunned. Does he also have a pen name?
The gray-bearded judges frowned, glanced at the screen, and said, "You mean the position of the chairman of Baiyun Technology? I have counted this for you. Although you are rich, you are not famous!"
"God sanctions."
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