Facing everyone's incredulous gazes, Yun Qiao narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly: "What, are you afraid? Now follow me to change bets, there is still time! It's a good opportunity to make money, don't say I didn't tell you guys!"
She is so confident, so arrogant, it looks like she has fully mastered God's prophecy!
Awesome!
Someone wavered: "Could it be that Yun Xiaoqiao really knows something inside?"
Some people hesitated: "How about we also change it to an 8-point bet... If you win, you can earn 50 times!"
Some people shook their heads violently: "No, no, she's just a lunatic!"
"Don't believe her! We don't know what kind of show this is, do we?"
Yun Qiao smiled slightly: "Just now you kept saying that the ratings were not good, why do I think you only bet 50 and 100 yuan? Are you too unconfident, or are you too poor?"
In a word, the faces of the young actors in Group B were so choked that they turned red and white.
Whether it is admitting that I have no self-confidence or that I have no money, it is too embarrassing.
After holding on for a while, several people raised their bets one after another: "I bet 5,000! I bet 10,000!"
Even if he slapped his face to look fat, he still had to make Yun Qiao look bad!
Hmph, maybe when the ratings are announced, they will all get double bets!
And Yun Xiaoqiao's two million seems like a lot, and when she loses blood later, she will know that her flesh hurts.
In order to support Yun Qiao, Zhao Xiaoyue took out her savings: "Sister Qiao Qiao, I don't make a lot of money, but recently I worked as a Taobao model during my break and earned 2,000 yuan. I will vote with you, and I will vote 8 points." ratings, I support you!"
She might not believe in her heart that the TV series "Allure" would be so popular, but she really wanted to support Yun Qiao, and she didn't want to see others running on Yun Qiao.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoyue stand up, actresses who usually have a good relationship with Yun Qiao or have been helped by Yun Qiao in the crew also bet one after another: "I voted for five thousand... I voted for nine thousand..."
Even a person like Luo Meili, who is very low-key and never participates in non-communication, also took out his own money: "I support Xiao Qiao's prophecy, and I will vote one hundred thousand."
Huo Qingtong looked at Feng Chu's face, and of course stood by Yun Qiao's side: "I am also one hundred thousand."
Crazy, all crazy.
The young actors in Group B were dumbfounded when they saw the big star standing over Yun Qiao. They originally wanted to sow discord, but they didn't know that Huo Qingtong and Luo Meili had such a good relationship with Yun Qiao!
In the end, even the old antique Li Pingan came to join in the fun, and decided solemnly: "I will vote 100,000 too. If I don't even have this confidence in the TV series I made, I deserve to die!"
Yun Qiao chuckled: "Director, how do you know you will lose money? Do you have any confidence?"
Li Pingan is an honest man: "I have confidence, but I'm not as arrogant as you. My confidence is so high that it reaches 8 points. Do you think we are filming a divine drama?"
Yun Qiao: "Pfft!"
Even Li Pingan participated in the betting, and the scene was very lively for a while.
Not only the actors, but also the cameramen, props, costumers and other crew members followed suit. Of course, some followed the director to believe in Yunqiao, but most of them still held a wait-and-see attitude and chose relatively low ratings. .
Everyone stared nervously at the website.
Waiting for the moment when the ratings are announced.
The clock struck nine.
Generally speaking, the TV station will announce the final statistics and the most authoritative ratings around this time!
Whether you have made a lot of money, or lost your pants, it depends on this moment!
[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss!]