I only have a few words, can the singer blame me?

Chapter 205: Guaranteeing the Second and Fighting for the First
  "The official recording will start at half past ten. Before that, you have time to go on stage and rehearse. Oh...it will probably take a while. There is a masked singer rehearsing right now."

In the elevator, Xiaoqian said with a smile.

An Zhiyi took out her phone and looked at the time. It was currently 8:52.

She nodded.

The girl is no stranger to rehearsals.

During "Stage", in order to achieve better stage effects, there will be two or three rehearsals before the official recording.

The reasons for doing this are, first, to allow the singers to find their own state and be more prepared; second, to allow the singers to get used to the live band.

I just didn't expect that "The King of Masked Singer" would give the singers such a short rehearsal time.

As for the prepared songs, An Zhiyi knew that her brother had sent them to the program team a few days ago.

"I'll take you to your lounge now."

"it is good."

An Zhiyi cherishes words like gold.

It's not that I'm deliberately creating a sense of mystery, I'm just feeling a little nervous.

And she has never been enthusiastic about outsiders, but rather cold.

Only when her brother is by her side can she show her true side with confidence. After all, someone is pampering her.

In Xiaoqian's eyes, [The Cruel Emperor] gave her a very cold feeling.

"I wonder who is under the mask?" She glanced at the ghost face mask curiously, hoping to see the true face through the mask.

It's hard to guess.

Because the masked singer in the show may be an actor, a composer... or a practitioner in other professions, there is no hard and fast rule that he must be a singer.

Of course, you must have singing skills, otherwise the show will be very ineffective.

"One thing is for sure, she must be in great shape!"

Thinking in her heart, Xiaoqian couldn't help but look at the "cruel emperor".

This sister has a curvy front and back, a slender waist, and her body proportions are almost in the golden ratio, which is perfect.

Even though she is also a woman with a good figure, she can't help but feel envious and jealous.

In fact.

This was still An Zhiyi's state of self-sealing. In order to prevent others from easily guessing her identity, she specially put on a sports bra that made her breasts smaller under her palace clothes.

No way, it's too big.

……

Half an hour later, An Zhiyi returned to her lounge and breathed a sigh of relief.

The rehearsal went smoothly, and now it’s time to officially record.

"I don't know what my brother is doing right now?"

We were apart for a little more than half an hour and missed him.

"I remember he took a deck of playing cards before going out. Could he be playing poker in the car?"

An Zhiyi thought to himself, then took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xu Feng.

the other end.

In the business car, Xu Feng and the other three were indeed playing poker, but it was serious poker - Landlord.

The bet is a note on your face.

I can't help it, it's just too boring.

The only way to pass the time is by playing poker.

In fact, for Xu Feng, even playing poker with two beautiful assistants is very boring.

Because of the luck bonus of [Koi]'s talent, it is difficult for him to catch bad cards. He often draws double kings + four 2s, plus a series of straights...

How is this played?
  Later, he was eager to get bad cards, but the cards in Liang Yin and Tang Xiaotian's hands were worse than his!

I had no choice but to continue winning.

Because of this, for more than twenty minutes, Liang Yin and Tang Xiaotian's faces were still covered with small notes.

"I'm so lucky, I've lost my happiness." Xu Feng found that being full of energy was actually a very distressing thing.

The next second, Xu Feng received the WeChat message from An Zhiyi, decisively dropped the good song in his hand, and started chatting with his sister in the distance.

aside.

The two beautiful assistants breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled the note off their faces while Xu Feng wasn't paying attention. They secretly made up their minds not to play poker with Xu Feng next time.

——The European Emperor is so terrifying!
  …… soon.

It's half past ten.

The recording of the program has officially started.

In the lounge, An Zhiyi and Xiaoqian sat quietly.

The ruthless emperor cherished his words like gold, and Xiaoqian didn't know how to find a common topic.

Speaking of which, her other mission is to enliven the atmosphere of the show.

But now, the ruthless emperor made her feel troubled.

"I hope this sister will cooperate later, otherwise the program will not be effective."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Xiaoqian perked up, then stood up and opened the door.

A male staff member came in holding a lottery box.

Behind him was a photographer.

It turns out that the program team asked the singers to draw lots to determine the order of appearance tonight.

"Teacher the ruthless emperor, please draw lots..."

Xiaoqian said politely.

An Zhiyi's toes were about to push out the three bedrooms and one living room. This title was too embarrassing.

But she didn't show it. Instead, she stood up and reached into the lottery box.

She knows the importance of the order of appearance.

Not nervous, though.

An Zhiyi is very confident about the song "Cao Cao".

"Securing the second and fighting for the first" is her goal.

"No. 6, Teacher Ruthless Emperor, you are so lucky!" Xiaoqian looked at the number on the note that An Zhiyi pulled out, and said with a happy face.

In fact, the result of the draw had nothing to do with her, but she wanted to act like she was happy for the ruthless emperor.

An Zhiyi nodded coldly, not seeming very happy.

Xiaoqian: "..."

So calm!
  Position 6 is a very good starting position, but the ruthless emperor's performance was very indifferent.

"Could she be a big shot in the music industry?" Xiaoqian guessed.

If it were any other singer with a lower status, he would be overjoyed.

Thinking in her mind, Xiaoqian heard the director's voice coming from the headset and asked a question:
  "Teacher Ruthless, where do you think you will get today?"

In fact, it was the director who asked her to ask, and being able to be focused on by the director made Xiaoqian more certain that the ruthless emperor's true identity was extraordinary.

Maybe it's really a big shot in the music industry, maybe even the queen!

Thinking of this, she breathed quickly and looked excited.

"First."

An Zhiyi said seriously without thinking.

She didn't think too much about it.

I just want to get more points so that I can join my brother in the finals.

Xiaoqian was surprised, and then the word "dominance" suddenly came to her mind!
  Such a firm, decisive, arrogant and domineering reply made her even more convinced that the ruthless emperor was the queen!
  Do newcomers dare to say this?
  I'm afraid that when she reveals her face, the internet will scold her to death.

Only the Queen of Heaven has the strength to say this.

"Teacher Ruthless, can you say a declaration of participation?" Xiaoqian asked again.

This sentence was not what the director wanted to ask, it was her original mission.

According to the arrangement of the program team, each masked singer must say a declaration of participation. Of course, you can choose not to say it, mainly to increase the excitement of the program.

An Zhiyi pondered for a while, then looked at the photographer's camera with beautiful eyes and said: "I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by the dust for a long time. Now the light is born after all the dust, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"

Highlight your domineering attitude!
  Secondary two will be secondary two to the end.

Anyway, I am young.

An Zhiyi thought so.

This sentence was said by her brother when he was tutoring her in Chinese composition. He said that this sentence was very beautiful and could be accumulated, so An Zhiyi kept it in mind.

(End of this chapter)