Meeting Room
Yang Ni looked a bit awkward and said, "Now we're going to start counting the votes."
The room immediately buzzed with excitement.
"Place your bets, no more bets!"
"Reveal the results, reveal the results!"
"Who's going to win?!"
The atmosphere suddenly felt like a variety show.
"First, I'll announce Zi Meng's vote—this choice is Yezi."
Yang Ni hadn't yet realized it, but everyone else found it a bit helpless—wasn't this just publicly announcing who voted for whom?
Yang Ni quickly realized her mistake, but since it was a one-take shoot, they couldn't stop.
She cast a glance at Zhou Dan, but the latter didn't show any reaction.
Yang Ni could only push through with a thick-skinned approach.
But still, everyone clapped enthusiastically and cheered to lighten the mood.
"Uh, this is my vote—thank you, thank you," Yang Ni bowed with folded hands in an exaggerated gesture.
"It's my vote for you. I marked the check," Yuwei suddenly chimed in with a laugh.
