421: C421 The Votes Were Reversed

C421 The Votes Were Reversed

The next day, as soon as Fu Nuan arrived at the office, she was caught by Ann Zhu, who was lying in ambush at the door.

"Nuan, do you know that your votes have reversed!? You are now equally matched with Prof. Ye!"

Fu Nuan looked at the agitated Ann Zhu and was at a loss. She did not know what had happened.

"Sigh, you and Prof. Rong really have a strategy. The video of you pulling votes is very interesting. . . "

Ann Zhu gave her an "I understand" look and smiled mockingly.

"The video of pulling votes was uploaded?"

"It was uploaded at 8: 1. The forum was in an uproar. Let me tell you, the forum is now divided into two factions. One faction stands for the official pair like you. The other faction naturally stands for Prof. Ye. It's simply too exaggerated. It's just that we almost quarreled. It's a proper manner to tear apart the food circle!"

There were three black lines on Fu Nuan's forehead. Was there a need to be so exaggerated?

When she opened the school forum to take a look, she found that Ann Zhu was really not exaggerating at all.

The top ten posts were all about who was more qualified to take the first place with Ye Qingxuan. It even caused a small-scale war of words.

She randomly clicked on one of the posts. The person who posted it was in support of Ye Qingxuan. The content was as follows:

Please, Professor Ye Qingxuan is simply a goddess in the mortal world, okay? Looking at other people's talents and the way they quietly played the piano, they were simply like fairies to her. Her finger movements were as smooth as flowing water. Compared to her, the others were not good enough at all. As for who it is, I will save some face and not name them.

Fu Nuan slightly frowned. Sure enough, among the people who replied, there were immediately people who took a seat and scolded:

Our Prof. Fu's playing is not bad either! Furthermore, Prof. Fu and Prof. Rong were serious spouses. Where did your Prof. Ye come from? Do you want to add more scenes for yourself? Go home and wash up and sleep!

In the end, Fu Nuan could not hold back her curiosity and logged into the voting page to watch Ye Qingxuan's video.

That smooth finger technique made her exclaim from the bottom of her heart. It was indeed first-rate. Even when she played the best, it was very difficult to win against her.

She looked at her own video again. Halfway through the play, Xiaonuo interrupted it. The little guy that suddenly appeared in front of the camera was simply even cuter. There was still a man's hands that appeared in the last ten seconds, and she played with her four hands.

There was also a comment under the video. The top few words were the sounds of disharmony. Fu Nuan took a deep breath and did not want to make a fuss about it.

The comments at the back were mostly saying that Xiaonuo was cute, or guessing whether the hands of the two men belonged to Prof. Rong. There were even people who started to be "microscopic girls. "

"The family of three simply doesn't have too much love. It's locked and locked. They have to vote for the right person!"

"Yes, yes. Hurry up and vote for Prof. Fu. When the family of three stands together, let us mortals experience the critical hit of beauty. Yes, yes. Hurry up and vote for Prof. Fu. When the time comes, the family of three will stand on the stage together and let us mortals experience the critical hit of beauty. "

"What critical hit of beauty? Isn't it Prof. Rong + Prof. Ye?"

"Go away unorthodox! Go away!" . . .

Fu Nuan did not know whether to laugh or cry when she saw the series of comments. They really looked like those fans who fought for their idols.

She then went to look at Rong Yu's poll video. The comments below were all harmonious. Almost all of them were "Prof. Rong is so handsome," "Prof. Rong Kang Kang I," etc. , "Prof. Rong you are married and we also love you" and so on.

The content of the video was really like what Rong Yu had said. The front part of the video just stared at the camera without saying a word. He sat there for two minutes until Fu Nuan went in.

If it wasn't for the messy entrance behind her, she really would have thought that the scene had stopped.

Then, she heard the conversation between her and Rong Yu and stopped abruptly.

Actually, her votes had risen so quickly. If it wasn't for Rong Yu and Xiaonuo entering the mirror, she was afraid that it wouldn't have happened at all.

She also knew that there was indeed a gap between her and Ye Qingxuan, but regarding matters of love. . . Originally, it did not matter who was better than who, right?

She trusted Rong Yu very much, but when she thought about how such an outstanding woman had other thoughts about her husband, even if that woman didn't do anything, she still felt a stab in her heart.

. . .

In the office.

Ye Qingxuan sat in front of her desk and took a sip of coffee. A light lipstick mark was printed on the edge of the cup.

The computer screen was on. The window on the table was not a teaching program, nor was it academic information. It was the video of Rong Yu.

The man in the video sat there quietly for the first two minutes. The cold air almost spilled out of the screen, just like how he was in front of most people.

She thought that she had seen him in the most gentle state he could show, but at the end of the video, she was deeply hurt by his smile.

It was a smile that came from the bottom of her heart, straight to the bottom of her eyes. It was for Fu Nuan, his wife.

She once thought that it was just a business marriage. How could there be any real feelings? It was just pretending to love in front of outsiders.

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, perhaps she could continue lying to herself like this forever.

But. . . Her struggle seemed to have ended before it even began.

Rong Yu, is it really destined to not belong to me? Why did she work hard all these years to make herself more and more outstanding, but he still could not see her?

Ye Qingxuan's slender fingers tightly gripped the cup, and her knuckles turned white because of the force.

She would not give up just like that. Then, from this time onwards, she would become the woman who stood side by side with Rong Yu.

She made a call and whispered a few words. She did not know what the other party had said. After that, she nodded in satisfaction and hung up the phone. She looked out the window with a gloomy and unclear gaze.

. . .

That afternoon, when Fu Nuan looked at the ranking list again, she was still in second place and was still a little short of Ye Qingxuan.

The voting had already gone on to the second day and the number of votes at this time basically did not have much of a change. In other words, it was a little difficult for her to surpass Ye Qingxuan again.

Ann Zhu suggested to advertise again and tabulate the votes according to the current number of votes. There were about 2000 students and staff who did not participate. If they could find a way to attract more than half of the people, they would be interested in voting. Fu Nuan should still have hope.

However, at this moment, Fu Nuan started to give up.

"Ann Zhu, I don't want to advertise anymore. "

Today's poll video already made people feel that she won a little unjustifiably. If she used some other methods to guide or even lure others to vote for her, this kind of victory was not what she wanted.

"Don't, Nuan. It was already at this time. Don't you want to win? Do you really want Prof. Ye and your husband to dance the opening dance of the school anniversary dance?"

Fu Nuan was slightly interested. The opening dance? Was this what the interaction was about?

"I just heard from a friend that the opening dance was set. As for whether there will be anything else, maybe there will be people who will make things worse. . . "

Fu Nuan reluctantly hooked her lips and smiled. "It is just a dance. It is not that serious. You are too exaggerated. "

In other people's eyes, it was just a ceremonial dance. It catered to the atmosphere of the school festival and did not need to be formal.

She also did not want to be the narrow-minded person in other people's eyes, but love was exclusive to him, not to mention that she was facing a woman who was so outstanding that it made her feel threatened.

"Why don't you discuss with Prof. Rong and withdraw?"

Ann Zhu sighed slightly. Although her heart was bigger, she was not willing to let Lian Jiang dance with other women.

Fu Nuan shook her head.2

"Forget it. Let nature take its course. "

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