The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 82: RESULTS

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: RESULTS

Time passed by very quickly and in the period of the week, Zara spent her time knitting and learning the craft, though she was a bit slow.

Since it was her first time knitting, Zara didn’t want to stress herself and give herself an assignment that would kill her, so she opted for a scarf.

From morning to evening, except for the time she would be napping, Zara would knit during the broadcast and play something for the viewers so that they wouldn’t be bored.

She stopped herself from talking too much as that would slow her down and she didn’t want that.

With the week gone just like that, the contest had become a sensation on social media since it was quite new and refreshing. With a lot of people paying attention to it, it finally came to an end.

When it came to an end, Zara also finished the scarf she was knitting. Although it didn’t look the best, it was still a scarf, and that was all that mattered to her.

Now she just needed to find the person to whom she would give the scarf. After all, there was no way she would be wearing such an ugly thing any time anywhere in her life.

The day the contest came to an end, the team began to receive videos which were proof that she asked for from the contestants when the contest started a week before.

That night, those who had participated, and those who hadn’t all sent videos. Some for fun and some for serious competition as well.

Zara didn’t need to worry about the videos at all, as that was the business of her team.

The next day, Zara, who was three-quarters near Kuville City, woke up with a smile on her face as it was a special day.

After dressing up and having her hearty breakfast outside the RV, she was taken inside the RV where the daily broadcast started after the RV started moving again on the road.

"Good morning, everyone!" as soon as the barrage started showing, Zara cheerfully greeted her loyal and dedicated fans who always supported her despite her lacking content.

[Good morning, princess!]

[Good morning, dear.]

[How was your night, princess?]

[You look radiant this morning.]

Zara smiled brightly as she read the comments inwardly and responded, "My night was great. And I hope yours was as great as mine."

[We couldn’t sleep. Curious about the results.]

[Are we judging today already?]

[I want to win!]

[Let’s start. I have to go to school.]

[I am at work, but I will not shut down my LIVE.]

Reading the comments, Zara couldn’t help but chuckle, loving how energetic and active her fans were.

"Today, all of us will be judging. But before we do that, let me kindly explain how we will be doing it today."

Judging the contest by herself was truly something that she couldn’t do on her own since she wasn’t a professional. So external help was sought.

"First, only those who submitted their videos when the contest started will be eligible for the contest. That means everyone who sent their videos on the closing day is automatically disqualified and I am sorry about that. But rules are rules and should be followed when set."

"After a round of investigation by my team, only one hundred and twenty entries are legit. So today we will be hearing the results, but before that, they will be judged."

"Rather than seeking professional external help for the contest, you viewers will be our judges today. All one hundred and twenty pieces will be posted online. And all you need to do is vote for your favorite piece. There will be five rounds in total to determine our winners today."

"Time will be allocated for each round and when the time is over, those who qualify and getting eliminated will be determined. Each person or account can only vote once. So let us all be civilized. Do you all get me?"

Zara did her best to explain to the thousands of viewers currently watching her. She didn’t want to hear anyone speaking about corruption and buying votes, something like that.

For people who understand her last statement, they would know what to do.

[Don’t worry, we understand the rules. Let’s start.]

[Hehe, I will go and borrow my relatives’ phones for a bit. I am going to win.]

[You rascal. Humph, I will follow suit.]

[I wonder how the rounds would be.]

"The first round will start in thirty minutes. The team will upload the photos of the pieces in the first few once the time is due. The first round will eliminate directly sixty contestants. So, think wisely before you vote guys and I hope that everyone is ready," she reminded with a smile dancing on her lips, looking forward to the judgement a while later.

[Okay, that’s fair. I guess this gives us enough time to prepare.]

[I will vote for my work.]

[You are not alone.]

[Guys, let’s be fair. Let’s vote for the beautiful works.]

[....]

[...]

"While we wait for the moment to come, let’s chat a bit," seeing the fans having fun in the comment section Zara suggested.

[I am up for anything. What do you want to talk about, princess?]

[How about we do a Q&A session but without hardcore questions?]

[I love the idea upstairs. We can know more about princess this way.]

[Let’s do it guys.]

[Q&A.]

[Q&A.]

[Q&A.]

Seeing the fan’s choice after several comments, Zara scratched the back of her head with her gloved hand shyly.

Q&A sessions were good actually, but they were only good when the questions were comfortable.

However, she didn’t want to let her fans down, so she could only succumb to their needs and open her mouth. "Fine. Let’s do it. Fire your questions away, but remember that if I don’t feel comfortable, I will not answer the questions," agreeing to them.

[Perfect.]

[How about we start with your name?]

[How old are you? The real age.]

[Do you go to school or not? If yes, which type?]

[Are you getting better?]

[How many siblings do you have?]

[Are you happy?]

[When is your birthday?]

[What is your favorite color?]

[Are you dying? Is your illness terminal?]

[How strict is your family?]

[Are you in love?]

[Do you have a crush?]

[Which city, do you live in?]