Entertainment: After singing her CEO best friend to tears, she repaid him with her body.

Chapter 95 The 98th Unpleasant Thing in Life, Sigh

The result is no suspense.

Li Xuan's votes were barely keeping up at first, but he was quickly overtaken by Wang Bo.

The final vote count is as follows:

Wang Bo: 462 votes (92.4%)

Li Xuan: 298 votes (59.6%)

An overwhelming victory.

Li Xuan stood there, his face pale, managing a forced smile that looked worse than crying. He said some platitudes to the camera, such as "Thank you everyone" and "I will continue to work hard," but the disappointment, resentment, and even a hint of despair in his eyes were impossible to hide.

He knew he was finished.

In this duel, he lost so badly that he was left with nothing.

The host announced the results: "The winner of the third group competition is—Wang Bo!"

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause once again.

Wang Bo bowed to the audience again, then turned around and calmly left the stage.

As he passed Li Xuan, he paused slightly, nodded to Li Xuan, and looked at him calmly, without the smugness of a victor or the pity of a sympathizer, as if he were looking at an ordinary opponent whose match had ended.

This action was captured on camera, sparking another wave of comments.

"Wang Bo is so magnanimous!"

"That's true kingly demeanor!"

"Compared to Li Xuan's previous arrogance, the difference in their abilities is immediately apparent."

"I've become a fan! He's such a good person!"

As they passed through the waiting area, Qin Xiao gave Wang Bo a thumbs up.

Lin Xiaoya and Bai Wei looked at him with red eyes and faces full of admiration.

Afei took off his headphones and nodded to him.

At this moment, Wang Bo's phone vibrated in his apartment.

Upon picking it up, I saw it was a video call request from Zhou Yuji.

He answered the call.

On the screen, Zhou Yuji's eyes were red, but her smile was radiant: "Little Wang! You're amazing! That song...it made me cry!"

Wang Bo smiled: "I'm glad Sister Zhou likes it."

"I love it! I love it so much!" Zhou Yuji nodded vigorously. "But Wang Bo, you have to tell me honestly—was this song written for someone?"

Wang Bo was taken aback: "Why do you ask that?"

"Intuition!" Zhou Yuji narrowed her eyes. "My intuition is usually very accurate. There's a story, a scene, and... gentleness in your song. Tell me, is it written for Yiyi?"

Wang Bo sighed: "Who's traveling?"

Using one song to flirt with two beautiful women at the same time feels a bit like being a jerk, but it also feels good.

On the other end of the screen, Zhou Yuji paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Alright, I won't ask anymore. As long as the song is good, I don't care who you wrote it for."

Then, her tone suddenly became serious: "Wang Bo, keep it up! Your sister is cheering you on from the Western Regions!"

"Thank you, Sister Zhou."

The video call ended.

Wang Bo put away his phone and looked at himself in the mirror.

He recalled the longing in Su Yiyi's eyes when she said, "I also want to travel."

I remember her gentle smile, and her quiet companionship.

I don’t know if I’m just imagining things, but I always feel that these three best friends are all very good to him, so good that it’s like they’re treating him like a backup option.

Since that's the case, I can treat them as backup options.

Cast a wide net.

In the large apartment, the second season of "The Voice of China" is coming to an end.

Su Yiyi was still wiping away her tears, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her and suddenly asked, "Sister, do you think Wang Bo wrote this song for you?"

Su Yiyi blushed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense..."

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Su Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow. "He wrote about green mountains and white clouds, butterflies and clear streams, sunsets and returning birds...aren't these all the scenes you yearn for? He also wrote, 'Who painted this world, and painted you and me?' What else could this be but a confession?"

Su Yiyi blushed even more: "It might just be a coincidence..."

"Coincidence?" Su Xiaoxiao snorted. "Sis, don't fool yourself. That Wang Bo looks honest, but he's actually a master of seduction. His song is clearly saying—If you want to travel, I'll go with you; if you want to see the scenery, I'll paint you."

Su Yiyi stopped talking, her ears turning red.

At that moment, Zhou Yuji's message popped up in her best friend group.

Zhou Yuji: "@Su Yiyiyiyi, did you hear that? Little Wang wrote a love song for you!"

Su Yiyi blushed even more and typed back, "Don't talk nonsense..."

Zhou Yuji: "How could I be lying? This song was clearly written for you! Green mountains, white clouds, butterflies, clear streams, sunset, returning birds—aren't these all things you like? He even wrote 'I drew you and me again,' wow, so romantic!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "I told you long ago, Wang Bo has feelings for my sister."

Zhou Yuji: "It's more than just interesting, I think it's a deep-rooted love! Yiyi, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Su Yiyi felt both sweet and flustered as she watched her two best friends chatting and laughing in the group.

She typed: "Stop messing around, Wang Bo might just be writing something casually..."

Zhou Yuji: "You believe someone can just casually write a song like this?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "I don't believe it."

Su Yiyi: "..."

She didn't know what to believe anymore.

Perhaps she should find an opportunity to ask Wang Bo?

But what if it isn't?

What if she's just imagining things?

The program ended with a snippet of the chorus from the song "Travel".

As Su Yiyi listened to that familiar melody, she made a decision.

She picked up her phone and sent Wang Bo a WeChat message: "Wang Bo, thank you for the song tonight, it was beautiful."

A few seconds later, Wang Bo replied: "I'm glad Teacher Su likes it."

Su Yiyi bit her lip and typed again: "I want to see all the scenery in the song."

This time, Wang Bo's reply was a bit slower.

A moment later, a message popped up: "I'll go with you after the match."

Su Yiyi stared at those seven words, her heart pounding like a drum.

She looked at it several times to make sure she wasn't mistaken.

I'll go with you after the game is over.

Is this... considered a promise?

Blushing, she typed, "Okay."

Putting down her phone, Su Yi leaned back on the sofa, feeling as if she were floating on clouds.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned closer, glanced at her phone screen, and smiled: "Sis, congratulations!"

Su Yiyi blushed even more: "Congratulations for what...?"

"Congratulations, you're not far from finding a partner." Su Xiaoxiao blinked. "That kid Wang Bo has finally figured it out."

In the Western Regions, Zhou Yuji gazed at the dazzling starry sky through the transparent skylight of her tent.

I'm thinking of winning the younger man back.

But what about the friendship of over twenty years between best friends?

This fight will ruin our friendship.

Most importantly, the young man has now signed with Xiaoyi Culture Media.

This robbery ruined the young man's career.

Life is full of disappointments, nine times out of ten.

However, even if we don't ask for it to last forever, just having had it once is enough, isn't it?

It's just warming the bed and French kissing, without taking possession of it; that's already the biggest concession.

If the Su sisters also valued their friendship, even if they accidentally found out, they would probably turn a blind eye.

I'm so generous, giving my best friend such a sturdy money tree. She treats me like a sister and didn't stand on ceremony at all. Why would I need to exchange gifts?

Thinking this way, Zhou Yuji felt much more at ease and comfortable.