Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
chapter-328

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Before the show started, only Ling Sheng and Ji Fanchen were backstage. The duo left quickly and went to the audience seats. Jiang Yi knew someone on the inside and had gotten a seat in the middle of the front row. The effect was excellent, and the entire stage was in sight.

When the director saw the people from the Eight Immortals group arrive, he deliberately turned the cameras to them. The cameras kept switching to them, and some reporters came to interview them. Everyone said a few words to cheer Cheng Ye on.

Because this was a live broadcast, even before the contestants went on stage, the fans were waiting in front of their computers and phones to watch. When they saw the group of Eight Immortals, their hands trembled in excitement.

At the end of the last round, Cheng Ye was first and Si Chengluo was second. The two of them had the most fans and the highest support rate.

The live-stream comments kept rolling.

[Oh my god, I’m impressed. What kind of godly friendship is this?]

[The Eight Immortals have gathered. They are all invincible. Little brother, let’s go! The first place belongs to us!]

[Their relationship is really good. I’m jealous; isn’t that enough?]

[You can continue to show off. Consider it my loss if I get jealous. I’m begging you to show up together more often in the future. This Eight Immortals fan who’s single can’t do without you.]

[I’m satisfied with the Eight Immortals appearing together again. Friendly reminder: Don’t forget to take a group photo. Great Immortals, we need a group photo to survive.]

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The gathering of the Eight Immortals quickly made it to the hottest topics on Weibo. Someone even took a video of the few of them quarreling and chatting, causing the howling Eight Immortal fans to clamor. They started repeatedly watching the videos.

This time, there were groups of five on the stage that formed a total of seven groups.

Cheng Ye’s team, which happened to be in the middle, placed fifth. When they went on stage, the director zoomed in on them and switched to Cheng Ye and the Eight Immortals sitting among the audience.

The host was Shangguan Yu, a handsome man who was close to 40 years old. He was an evergreen tree in the music industry. It was fine if he did not sing, but once he did, he attracted everyone’s attention. He was a special guest who was hosting the show on the stage.

“I saw that every single one of the Eight Immortals is here. They’re here to support Xiao Ye, right? I’ll give the microphone to you.” Shangguan Yu was very humorous. Of course, the production team had given him a script in advance so he would highlight the Eight Immortals and make the topic popular.

Ling Sheng and the others had made a full set of supporting paraphernalia. There were supporting sticks and banners that had all been exquisitely made and prepared by Ji Fanchen.

From Jiang Yi to Yu Bei, the six of them stood up and raised the banners to cheer him on. Their voices were loud and orderly, as though they had practiced beforehand. “Milky Skin Cheng Ye is famous throughout the universe. We love you, Cheng Ye. Si—Cheng—Luo!! Wish you all the best!”

As though they were afraid that others would not hear what they were shouting, they repeated themselves. They raised Cheng Ye’s banner and cheered him on clearly. “We love you, Si Chengluo!” they shouted excitedly.

The fans present did not react for a while before realizing what they were doing. They gave them face and burst into laughter.

Shangguan Yu had not watched “Everyone’s Magical Power Emergence” before and did not know the various tricks they pulled on the show. However, as long as one had watched the show, it would not be difficult to understand why they would do that. Still, a senior was a senior at the end of the day. He had experienced all kinds of storms. The host smiled and said, “The Eight Immortals are really interesting. Xiao Ye, what do you want to tell your friends?”

Cheng Ye was about to cry. His support cards and banners were being raised, but they were cheering for someone else. He felt so wronged. Although Brother Luo was not an outsider, he still wanted to cry. He was being bullied!