"Today's competition is a personal battle. Later, all contestants can increase their popularity through real-time interaction with netizens on the star network. In the end, the player with the highest popularity can directly select one person to become the exile to be determined, and The player with the lowest popularity becomes another pending exile."
"Of the two pending exiles, one will leave our Survivor today."
Almost as soon as the competition rules of the program group were announced, Lan Ya was completely at ease: Today's first place will undoubtedly be his!
And as for who will let him leave after he gets the first place? Lan Ya glanced at An Xin indiscriminately.
Afterwards, the five of them logged in to their personal clients of Starnet one by one.
In this short three hours, they can increase their popularity through various means such as singing and dancing, or telling stories. The only thing they can't do is to take this opportunity to connect with the outside world.
Lan Ya walked in front of Mo, her tea-brown eyes opened slightly, as if they were filled with water, they were full of tenderness: "Mo, I always thought your approval rate was low, just because everyone hasn't discovered your goodness yet. That's all. If the two of us broadcast live together today, I believe my fans will also find out how worthy of support you are. So, shall we live broadcast together?"
What Lan Ya said was thoughtful and reasonable.
Lanya believes that no contestant can refuse such an invitation. Not to mention that he is still the most popular player now, and has the right to directly select one person to be the exile to be determined.
He was sure that Mo would not dare to reject him at this time.
When Lan Ya said these words, Bai Tian stood aside and watched coldly. By this time, why didn't Bai Tian understand that he was just getting tired of being played by Lan Ya, so he kicked it away
And the person Lan Yaxin fell in love with was obviously this ugly monster who dared not even take off his mask.
Bai Tian clenched his fists angrily, looking at Mo with hostility and hatred in his eyes. But no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to do anything to Lan Ya.
He really knows Lan Ya too well. She looks pure and innocent on the outside, but her heart is darker than anyone else. If he is obedient and witty, Lan Ya may not deal with him; if he rushes forward beyond his control, he may be the first person to roll away from "Survivor".
Bai Tian may not be good at other things, but forbearance and judging the situation are things that have been engraved in his bones as he grew up.
Having figured this out, Bai Tian couldn't help but think of An Xin's benefits again. An Xin has always obediently followed behind her, acting as if she is his whole world, how could she let herself down in front of so many people
Thinking of this, Bai Tianxia consciously glanced at An Xin, but happened to find that An Xin was also staring in his direction.
Bai Tian was stunned at first, but then came ecstasy and the joy of self-inflated: He knew that An Xin still couldn't let go of himself! Otherwise, why would he sneak a glance in his direction even standing there.
Well, since you Lanya doesn't care about me, then you are not the only choice for me, Bai Tian. With a stride of his long legs, Bai Tian walked towards Shen Jiayan.
Shen Jiayan was still gloating at Bai Tian for a second, wondering what it was like when he, a person who had abandoned An Xin, was also going through the same process of being abandoned. In the next second, he saw Bai Tian walking towards him with what he thought was a "gentle" smile.
Shen Jiayan couldn't help but frowned.
And over there, Mo Yuan was impatient to listen to what Lan Ya had to say there. Seeing that Bai Tian walked towards An Xin, he didn't even want to be perfunctory, and refused decisively: "No need."
Lan Ya's smile suddenly froze on his face. But soon he cheered up again, found a reason for Mo, and also found a way for himself: "Mo, you don't have to worry about getting me involved. I really want to help you, just promise me, okay?" ? As long as you promise me, I will definitely not let you go!"
And Lanya's words mean in reverse: If you don't agree to me, I will definitely let you go.
Hearing this, Mo's eyes dimmed slightly, obviously he understood Lan Ya's hint. However, he still pushed away Lan Ya's hand that grabbed his arm, and said without hesitation: "I'm not afraid of hurting you, I just don't want to be with you."
These words were straightforward enough, and Lan Ya didn't save half of face.
Lan Ya finally couldn't pretend anymore, she stared at Mo with obvious anger in her eyes: "Why? Give me a reason!"
"Is there a reason?" Mo chuckled, "You're not An Xin, that's the only reason!"
And because of Mo's words, the real-time comments were about to turn upside down.
A fan who supported Lan Ya was filled with righteous indignation: "This Mo is so crazy! Our Highness Lan Ya clearly wanted to help him out of good intentions, but it's fine if he didn't appreciate it, but he even made our Highness Lan Ya sad. It's really unforgivable. Let's go and smash his homepage into a black hole and let him go!"
A fan who was originally optimistic about Mo said: "This is such a good opportunity. If Mo can successfully form a CP with Lan Ya, then his chances of winning the championship will be greatly increased. It is a pity that he was fascinated by An Xin Eye, missed such a good opportunity."
Some "black fans" of An Xin and Mo commented: "Tsk tsk, this reason is really too bad. It's so bad that I have to smash a few meteors to vent my anger!"
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However, no matter what the comments on Starnet were, Mo didn't intend to care.
Mo stood in front of Shen Jiayan, looked at Bai Tian coldly and asked, "What are you going to say to my servant?"
As soon as Mo, the "servant", came out, Bai Tian immediately thought of the last time An Xin called Mo "Master" in front of everyone, as well as the spots on his body. Bai Tian's face immediately sank.
Since this An Xin is no longer the clean An Xin, even if he still likes her, it is impossible for her to accept him anymore.
Bai Tian couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and he shook his head at Shen Jiayan: "You, let it be enough!"
Bai Tian left after leaving such a sentence. Shen Jiayan and Mo looked at each other in blank dismay.
The live broadcast has started.
Both Lan Ya and Bai Tian are at the actor level.
It was obvious that the two of them still had different thoughts just now, but on the screen, they were still able to make out with each other without distraction. Lan Ya danced and Bai Tian sang, as if they were just kind-hearted people who wanted to help the less popular contestants but were rejected instead.
Jerry, as usual, wanted to entertain the audience with his own body language. It's a pity that everyone doesn't like this this time, and the comments are full of "traitors". In the end, he sat there alone in a daze, beating his head in pain, his eyes flushed.
However, An Xin and Mo, whom everyone was looking forward to the most, remained silent.
Just when the netizens thought they were giving up on themselves and were about to give up the live broadcast, the scene in their cameras suddenly changed.
Since human beings entered the interstellar history, movies and TV series have been completed through intelligent synthesis. The result of such synthesis can often have the best visual experience and the most perfect sensory enjoyment, so it does not require real people in real life to act.
But to the surprise of netizens, seeing An Xin and Mo's appearance, it is obvious that they want to act in a work by themselves.
Countless people have tried it, but the final results are not satisfactory. In the eyes of everyone, An Xin and Mo are bound to fail this time.
In Interstellar, all scenes can be virtualized through the fantasy in one's own mind.
A somewhat strange tree is covered with pink flowers, the petals are very tender, and the tip of the nose smells all of its sweet fragrance. The petals fell with the wind, and some netizens couldn't help reaching out to pick them up, secretly amazed in their hearts: not to mention anything else, it is already admirable to be able to imagine this strange tree.
Shen Jiayan fell down under the tree exhausted in the world.
Mo, who was passing by, was wearing a monk's robe. He reached out to support An Xin, and asked softly, "Would you like to practice Buddhism with me from now on? If you want, you can call me Master from now on."
"Master." Shen Jiayan called out, her voice choked with sobs.
Netizens watched and fell silent.
Although only a few people who study ancient earth culture can fully understand what they are acting, but it does not affect netizens' understanding of An Xin's emotions. Strangely, at that moment, they even felt that their feelings and An Xin's were in common.
When An Xin gave Mo Buddha strings, the joy that surged in his heart was the same; when he picked a lotus lantern and handed it to Mo among the lanterns floating on the whole river, the hopeful feeling filled his heart. The feelings are the same; and in the end, when watching Mo sacrifice himself to save himself, the heart-wrenching pain seems to be the same...
Mo took Shen Jiayan's hand: "If becoming a Buddha can't keep you, I will be willing to become a demon for you."
Word by word, but every word is familiar. Mo's wrist was astonishingly hot, and his headache was about to split. Did he ever say this
But after hearing what Mo said, Shen Jiayan's heart palpitated violently. His hands trembled slightly: "You are willing to become a demon for me, but I don't know that I want to save you from becoming a Buddha. Master, in fact, I never believed in Buddha, but after I met you, I began to believe. Because to me, you He is my Buddha."
Mo couldn't help but hugged Shen Jiayan into his arms, and murmured "Yun Chen" before he passed out.
Shen Jiayan froze.