Jimo laughed and said, "I have stomach medicine with me. If you want to take it, I can accompany you."
Ye Qiao was amused by him and chuckled. It seemed that just for a moment, the grievances in his heart disappeared.
The car continued to move forward and noticed a tea restaurant still open in front of Lujia. Ji Mo stopped the car and took Ye Qiao into the restaurant.
Because it was already late at night, there were not many people in the restaurant, so I found a remote and quiet corner booth to sit down. When ordering, the waiter's eyes would look at their faces from time to time.
In the end, I couldn't help but ask Ye Qiao, "I'm sorry, you...are you Miss Ye Qiao?!"
"That's me." Ye Qiao adjusted his hair, "Don't tell others, otherwise... it would be too embarrassing."
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else." The waiter looked excited. "I just want you to sign your name for me. I'm your fan. I've lent all the mobile phones in the restaurant to vote for you. ”
Ye Qiao took the pen in his hand, carefully wrote his name on the tissue, and handed it to him with both hands.
"Thanks."
The waiter took it carefully, put it in his pocket, and then left with satisfaction.
Ye Qiao shrugged self-deprecatingly, "Looks like I still have some fire left!"
Ji Mo also laughed, "Do you know how many votes you got?"
Ye Qiao shook his head.
"With 68,932 votes, we are tied for first place with Xiao Fei!"
Ye Qiao's eyes sparkled with excitement, then dimmed for a moment.
"Gu Yu must have bought the tickets. It's impossible for me to have such a high number of votes."
Ji Mo shook his head, "When the organizing committee originally discussed this competition, we specifically discussed technical issues. Not only can each mobile phone number only cast one vote, but each mobile phone can only cast one vote. In other words, the same person can only cast one vote. You can’t even change your phone card to vote, so it’s very difficult to get votes. Do you think Gu Yu will really get 10,000 or 20,000 votes for you?”
"Could it be that..." Ye Qiao raised his face, "Are all my votes real?"
"At least I think so." Ji Mo's eyes were calm and affirmative, "Ye Qiao, you have this ability. I don't deny that you are indeed a little worse than Xiao Fei in terms of creativity and choreography, but you also have your strengths. , your appeal on stage is higher than that of Xiao Fei, which is why your votes are concentrated after your performance with Xicheng. You two each have your own strengths, rather than two personalities that can be absolutely compared. . You are all worthy champions.”
Ye Qiao pursed his lips, but the circles under his eyes became hot.
Although she has withdrawn from the competition, Ji Mo's words still gave her great encouragement.
Because of Guyu's arrangements, she had lost confidence in herself several times, and now this confidence was returning to her little by little.
The waiter brought the dishes down and specially gave them two side dishes.
Seeing Ye Qiao pick up the chopsticks, Ji Mo spoke again.
"Actually, I have a question, why don't you tell Xiaofei the truth?"
Ye Qiao lowered his face, "You don't believe me, will Mu Tianye believe me? And... I know Xiaofei, if I really have to tell her, I don't know what will happen to her, and I don't want to affect her game, you I also know that she has suffered a lot for this competition.”
Ji Mo's heart ached, "I'm really sorry for what happened last night. I was too impulsive at the time."
Ye Qiao played with the chopsticks in his hands and said quietly, "It's... because of Pei Ruoxi, right?"