Chapter 173: Unanimous Approval? Could It Be Any More Absurd?
From the distribution of the votes, the judges and the live audience accounted for a higher proportion. The on-site audience, being smaller in number, contributed only three hundred votes. This ratio seemed quite reasonable. Therefore, when the host explained the rules, everyone was in full agreement—there was no dissent whatsoever.
As for who the true winner of the show was, everyone had long since made up their minds. Who else could it be? Whether judged by the effectiveness of the disguise or the final stage performance, Bai Ling was undeniably the rightful champion and tonight’s first-place winner.
It was precisely because of this precondition that everyone was curious about their own vote count but remained content. As long as the numbers aligned with their expectations, that was enough. At the same time, they were eager to see just how far Bai Ling could go and how many votes she would secure.
The host announced the votes in the order of appearance. After everyone had learned their results, it was finally Bai Ling’s turn. As always, when announcing the last person’s score, the host cast a meaningful glance around the room, arousing greater curiosity and a touch of tension. However, he didn’t drag out the suspense excessively.
“Last contestant, Bai Ling. Teacher Bai’s vote count is…”
“Two thousand!”
At these words, everyone froze. Had they heard wrong? Two thousand? Was that the maximum? Could it be... a unanimous vote?
Seeing their expressions, the host understood their thoughts and quickly added, “Let us congratulate Teacher Bai Ling for securing tonight’s first place with a perfect score of 2,000 votes!”
Only then did the crowd fully comprehend.
“No way, a unanimous vote!”
“All the three hundred people present voted for Bai Ling? Not a single one missed?”
“Although it was clear Bai Ling was the top pick in the live chat voting, that part was guaranteed full.”
“The judges also unanimously approved, but to think even all three hundred on-site votes were unanimous?”
“Wow, this is incredible.”
“I’ve watched so many variety shows and competitions, and none have ever achieved a unanimous vote.”
“Even cheating wouldn’t dare go this far.”
Of course, the production team had no reason to fabricate the results. Whether true or false, it was obvious at a glance. The live audience was only amazed, with no one stepping forward to question the authenticity. After all, if even one person hadn’t voted, the data wouldn’t add up.
Thunderous applause erupted!
The host continued, “Thank you, teachers, for tonight’s wonderful performances. This concludes the first season of ‘Guess Who I Am,’ brought to you by our sponsors—successfully wrapped up!”
The live camera zoomed out to a wide shot as staff began to move—guiding the audience to exit, escorting Bai Ling and Leng Yan offstage, and some starting to dismantle the set. Soon, the live stream went dark.
Yet the audience lingered, most of them turning to various social platforms to engage in a fresh round of discussions.
After stepping down from the stage, Bai Ling immediately approached the group of singers. At the same time, Leng Yan descended from the judges’ panel, expecting Bai Ling to speak with him.
“Bai Ling…” Leng Yan began, but Bai Ling simply strode past him and addressed Yu Wenyan instead.
“Miss Yu, I already sent someone to inform you. Let’s talk after the show. Are you free now?”
Leng Yan felt awkward but was relieved no one was watching him at that moment.
Yu Wenyan looked somewhat flattered. She knew Dingdang Cat wanted to see her, but upon realizing Dingdang Cat was Bai Ling, her nervousness deepened.
“Sister Bai, what do you need? I’m free of course.”
For some reason, Bai Ling saw a flicker of admiration deep within this nervous young woman’s eyes. But she didn’t mind—it was probably just a small misunderstanding born from her own vanity.
Since Yu Wenyan was available, Bai Ling didn’t hesitate to take her towards the dressing room.
“Bai Ling, will you come to the dinner later?” Leng Yan suddenly called out, as if remembering something.
The so-called dinner was merely a gathering of the industry’s top singers. Naturally, Bai Ling was interested—it was a valuable networking opportunity.
Without hesitation, she replied, “If you invite me, I’ll definitely come.”
“Alright then, see you all later,” Li Yuanhong, Han Guangming, and the others smiled cheerfully in response.
Inside the dressing room, Yu Wenyan grew even more nervous—not in an uneasy way, but more like an excited fan meeting her idol.
Since they were about to attend the dinner, Bai Ling didn’t want the other singers waiting too long. She got straight to the point.
“Miss Yu, have you ever considered switching agencies?”
“I just established my own studio. If you’re willing to join me, I can offer you a good contract, and I’ll even write songs for you.”
Yu Wenyan was momentarily stunned.
“What?”
Bai Ling spoke gently, trying to persuade her. Convincing someone to switch agencies was never easy. She had wasted many words on Su Chaolin before.
Yet within seconds, Yu Wenyan nodded without hesitation.
“Really?”
“That’s wonderful!”
“Sister Bai Ling, you’re really going to sign me?”
“Oh my goodness!”
Although Yu Wenyan had entered the singer circle and signed with Star Glory Company, she had little fame and few resources. Participating in this season of ‘Guess Who I Am’ was entirely her own effort. If the producers hadn’t wanted a newcomer to confuse the judges, she wouldn’t have had this chance.
So when Bai Ling offered to sign her, Yu Wenyan was overwhelmed with excitement and ready to accept immediately.
There was another reason too—she was a fan of Bai Ling. Bai Ling’s earlier intuition had been right; it wasn’t her imagination. This girl truly looked up to Bai Ling like an idol.
To be recognized by her idol, to be signed, and possibly sing songs written by Bai Ling herself—Yu Wenyan felt as if she might faint from happiness.
“Alright, I agree!”
But soon, she frowned. “But I’m already signed. Will that cause problems?”
Bai Ling hadn’t expected things to be so straightforward. It seemed her influence and persuasiveness in the music world were extraordinary. Compared to her acting career, her musical standing was indeed remarkable.
“Don’t worry. If you want, I’ll help you sort out your contract issues.”
“Let’s exchange contacts first. We can talk more at the dinner, and tomorrow I’ll help you get out of Star Glory!”
Yu Wenyan was stunned.
“Ah, that soon?”
Bai Ling nodded firmly. “Yes. Letting you stay one more day in that rubbish place would trouble my conscience.”
(End of chapter)