Sixi’er promised to participate in the election of the leader of Liyuan, and he happily returned home to prepare to go. Watching Si Xi’er leave Jiang Rongshou with a smug and contemptuous smile, he knew Si Xier didn’t have that ability at all, just to deliberately disgust Shang Xirui. In Jiang Rongshou’s opinion, the leader of this campaign must be Ning Jiulang, Shang Xirui and Sixi’er will also sing their names together, and this is enough to disgust Xirui.
Xue Qianshan and Du Qi studied who could enter the top ten. Du Qi immediately stated that Shang Xirui was the leader. In his view, although Ning Jiulang was senior, Shang Xirui had many fans. Jiang Dengbao can enter the top four by his surname Jiang, and Ning Jiulang is naturally among them, and then the four happy children recommended by Jiang Rongshou.
The streets are full of people who bought newspapers to vote for Shang Xirui, and all the people in Shuiyunlou were also sent out to vote for Shang Xirui. Cheng Fengtai made a big poster and placed it on the street to canvass for Shang Xirui. Shang Xirui was suddenly scared in his heart, worrying that Ning Jiulang could not get the leader. In his mind, Ning Jiulang was a god-like existence. He was afraid that Ning Jiulang would lose. This shows that he is old, but God should not be old. Shang Xirui went to the street and disguised himself as Ning Jiulang to buy tickets. He was run over by his own fans. Shang Xirui wanted to pack all the newspapers but couldn’t bring enough money. Back to stop and wait, instead of arguing with the young people, Shang Xirui was pushed out of the crowd. Lord Qi Qi smiled and asked whether Ning Jiulang Li Yuankui was going to see the excitement at first. Ning Jiulang said he would not go, but he asked Lord Qi to vote for Shang Xirui. Grandpa Qi couldn’t help but laugh, knowing that Ning Jiulang was nervous about Shang Xirui.
When it was time to sing, Si Xi’er had no votes except the one he voted for himself. The angry Sixi’er took people away without looking at the result. Shang Xirui and Ning Jiulang had exactly the same number of votes, but neither of them showed up. The people arranged by Jiang Dengbao had already started to look for things, and they suspected that Shang Xirui’s votes were false, and asked for spot checks. At this time, Ning Jiulang came with Bao and brought his own vote, which made Jiang Rongshou very happy, thinking that he would vote for Ning Jiulang, but did not expect to give Shang Xirui. He claimed that this was Ning Jiulang’s meaning, because an extra ticket merchant Xirui took the leader.
And Bao brought another plaque to Shang Xirui. Shang Xirui heard that Bao Bao was coming, thinking that Ning Jiulang would also come here and hurriedly ran. Without seeing Ning Jiulang, Shang Xirui did not receive the plaque. After going back, Shang Xirui closed the door and hid in the patriarch’s room and knelt there for the patriarch. Cheng Fengtai’s room was occupied and had to go to Shang Xirui’s room to sleep. And Shang Xirui fell asleep right in front of the grandpa’s card.
The next day, Ning Jiulang personally brought a plaque and went into the room to see Shang Xirui fell asleep on the ground. Ning Jiulang felt a little distressed and pushed a Shangxiru in the past. Shang Xirui seemed to be in a dream, holding Ning Jiurang’s legs and holding him around to continue to sleep. Ning Jiulang did not wake up Shang Xirui completely. He knew that Shang Xirui’s heart knotted him and persuaded Shang Xirui to let go Persevering, and frankly admit that he is old, and will be a world of young people in the future, and also expressed his bold adaptation of Shang Xirui’s singing practice, and then ordered someone to put the plaque on the bed and helped Shang Xirui lie down. .
Shang Xirui thought he was dreaming, but when he woke up after sleep, he found that it was all true. Shang Xirui called Cheng Fengtai in and let him lie on the plaque, and by the way, the things in this room were his most important things, the grandfather, Ning Jiulong’s plaque, and Cheng Fengtai. Cheng Fengtai was moved. Although the word chrome on the plaque was uncomfortable, he still lay down and closed his eyes and smiled, his feet still beating.
