Xi Youle's canvassing actions caused dissatisfaction among many netizens.

"The program team won't give an explanation? Xi Youle relies on the fame of actor Qin Deming and rock king Kong Xingteng to openly solicit votes. Even if he wins the championship, it is just an illusion!"

"Xi Youle has really ruined my impression of her this time. She and Jiang Luoli had the same number of votes and are capable of competing for the championship. Wouldn't it be a fair showdown?"

"The final is really not interesting at all. I don't feel the slightest expectation. I suggest you don't do it. The championship will be awarded directly to Xi Youle!"

Following the complaints from netizens, the official website of "Future Rising Star" released an announcement at 9pm that night.

The finals will increase the mentor’s voting power from 100,000 votes to 500,000 votes!

The implication of this wave of operations is very obvious. Even if Xi Youle canvasses for votes, the final will still be suspenseful.

Who will be this year’s Rising Stars Champion remains a mystery!

The program team's timely handling also saved most of the audience's desire to watch on the day of the finals.

There are only two days left until the finals, and the time is tight and the tasks are heavy.

Jiang Yan didn't want to waste a single second of time. After breakfast every day, he and Jiang Luoli went to the recording site to rehearse.

Jiang Luoli, who was usually lazy, was extremely serious at this time, holding back a ball of fire in her heart.

Performing in the form of a stage play is a great test for singers and dancers, especially their tacit understanding.

There were many difficulties encountered during the rehearsal. Among them, the backup dancers could not keep up with Jiang Luoli's rhythm. As a result, the backup dancers had already started performing before Jiang Luoli could sing the scheduled lyrics.

To put it simply, there is not enough running-in!

Fortunately, the backup dancers Du Jun could find were very patient. After two days of rehearsals, they finally had the last rehearsal on the eve of the finals and reached a point where Jiang Yan was satisfied.

At noon on Saturday, there is an eight-hour countdown to the finals.

Mom has been busy since morning, and there are so many dishes that the table can't fit.

Braised pork with pickled vegetables, Dongpo pork elbow, spicy and sour potato shreds, coconut chicken, even the fat blue guy August, who always loses his face every day, puts canned cats in his bowl.

Of course, there is also Jiang Yan’s favorite glutinous rice cake.

"Huh, I took advantage of my son some time ago, and now I take advantage of my daughter again."

Father Jiang has a great appetite.

"Who said it was specially made for my daughter? I'm just in a good mood today." Mother Jiang said proudly.

"It's time to eat!"

Jiang Yanlao smelled the fragrance early, rushed out of the bedroom like a whirlwind and sat on the dining chair. First he picked up a piece of pork with pickled vegetables, and then poured the Dongpo elbow soup into the rice.

"Mom, it would be a pity not to open a restaurant with your skills." Jiang Yan showed off three large bowls.

"As long as you can talk, eat more if you like."

Crunch——

Jiang Luoli walked out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes.

"Didn't you get a good rest?" Jiang's father asked with concern.

"It's all my fault, brother, you tortured me to the point of falling apart last night!"

Jiang Luoli yawned several times in succession.

Jiang Yan: "..."

When these words came out of Jiang Luoli's mouth, something felt strange.

However, the rehearsal last night did take a long time. Jiang Yan and Jiang Luoli didn't get home until three in the morning.

After washing up, Jiang Luoli immediately became energetic when she saw the food on the table.

After a storm, only Jiang Yan and Jiang Luoli were still fighting.

Looking at the only piece of pork with pickled vegetables left, Jiang Yan stretched out his chopsticks, but Jiang Luoli took action first.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yan fought hard and suppressed Jiang Luoli's chopsticks with his chopsticks.

Jiang Luoli's eyes were filled with resentment. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free and had to give up.

"Why are you not so strong in bed?" Jiang Luoli said.

"I stayed up all night editing the video that day, but you were careless in sneaking me in."

Jiang Yan enjoyed the spoils of war.

"Tch, tonight I will fight you for real, fair and just!"

"Go, go, don't even think about entering my room again."

Jiang Luoli suffers from sleepwalking and drama disorder.

Now every night when he goes to bed, Jiang Yan locks the door to avoid accidents.

After lunch, carrying the honeysuckle tea that her mother made for Jiang Luoli, the two went to the recording site of "Future Rising Star".

In the dressing room, a group of makeup artists were milling around Xi Youle.

What surprised Jiang Yan was that at such a critical moment, Yi Xiuming, the licking dog, did not come.

Xi Youle is completely different from usual today, dressed cool yet hot.

The upper body is wearing a white vest, which perfectly shows off Xi Youle's hot figure. Black stockings are paired with Martin boots, and the style is simple and simple.

Xi Youle's makeup looks much wilder, with smoky makeup and dreadlocks, making her look like a wild girl.

This kind of makeup is not something that ordinary girls can handle, and they can look like a little girl if they are not careful.

And Xi Youle doesn't look coquettish or exaggerated, but also very delicate.

In Jiang Yan's opinion, Xi Youle looks more beautiful and has more charm in an evening dress.

The cold goddess turns into a wild girl, the contrast is indeed a bit big.

"With those squinting eyes, I don't look good?"

Jiang Luoli said jealously.

"I'm looking at you with admiration. What kind of squinting eyes." Jiang Yan sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone.

"My eyes almost popped out of my head, and I was still making excuses."

"That's also a look of appreciation."

Jiang Yan was scrolling through the video boredly.

"Luo Li!"

Xuan Yiran walked into the dressing room with her pass.

When best friends met, the two of them had a post first.

Why is Xuan Yiran here?

Jiang Yan didn't pay much attention to Xuan Yiran's dress, but focused on her beautiful legs.

"How do you have time to come to the scene?"

Jiang Yan said casually.

Xuan Yiran works as an editor in a publishing house.

Based on her free and easy personality, Jiang Yan originally thought that Xuan Yiran would resign within less than half a month at most.

Who knew that Xuan Yiran would persist until now? According to Jiang Luoli, Xuan Yiran is very busy at work and often works overtime until eight or nine in the evening.

"Today is the finals. Of course I want to cheer for my bestie, no matter how busy I am, I will come!"

Xuan Yiran said while sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her long and beautiful legs attracting the attention of all the men present.

She would be more beautiful if she wore black silk stockings, but it's a pity that Xuan Yiran doesn't like to wear stockings.

Jiang Yan thought with regret.

Without chatting with Jiang Yan for a few words, Xuan Yiran took out her mobile phone and seemed to be talking about work.

"So busy?"

Jiang Yan shook his head and stopped disturbing Xuan Yiran.

"Yeah, I'm so busy! None of the authors I work with give me any peace of mind. I write novels that I know how to drive every day, and I drive when I drive, and the writing is so explicit that if the chapters are blocked, I can only come to me to unblock them."

Xuan Yiran complained.

"Jiang Yan, you have just finished the college entrance examination and come to the publishing house to work for the summer. You can help me share the burden. I gave it to you for the first time."

Gave it to me for the first time?

Jiang Yan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

You can eat indiscriminately but don't talk indiscriminately. When did you give it to me for the first time?

Jiang Yan's brain was running rapidly.

Could it be that Xuan Yiran did it to herself because she was drunk that night?

Jiang Luoli, who was putting on makeup, also heard this and turned to look at Xuan Yiran in disbelief.

"Yiran, you actually stole my husband!"

Jiang Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!