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Chapter 242 Mu Xiaoqing coughs up blood, how could this happen?
Su Xin'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Mu Wanqing.

She subconsciously felt that this was impossible, but this remark was made by Qing Chen himself, and she could not be questioned.

"The musical accompaniment of Su Xiaoli's song was indeed produced for her by my music team."

At this moment, Deng Yue got up slowly.

He smiled like a spring breeze, and personally answered Su Shen'er's doubts, "I admire her very much, and I think this song is good, so I helped her make the accompaniment."

"So, does Miss Su have any doubts?"

Mu Wan bent her lips, she looked sideways at Su Shen'er, her smile hinted at a few hints of ridicule.

She was sure that if it wasn't because she and Deng Yue were here and could help Su Xiaoli out of the siege, Su Xin'er would definitely avenge her personal revenge and give her the lowest score for this reason.

Su Shen'er's face was ashen and ugly, "No."

But she couldn't figure out why Su Xiaoli came into contact with Deng Yue's music team, it was impossible...

Unless she knows Qingchen, but this is too ridiculous!

"Live singer competitions focus on the stable performance of the singer and the emotional rendering she can arouse when she performs.

"In these aspects, Su Xiaoli has done very well, and the brand-new songs sung by Yuan also have bonus points!"

Mu Wanqing smiled leisurely, a little proud of Su Xiaoli, "I think she deserves to be the champion! Does anyone have any doubts?"

The judging panel and the music producer's seat fell silent.

Everyone thought that Su Xiaoli performed very well and gave high marks, so naturally they would not question the decision of the queen of music.

Mu Wanqing nodded in satisfaction, then sat down.

Perhaps because the movement was too fast, the blood circulation was not smooth for a while, and she felt dizzy for a moment.

Mu Wanqing tightly held the armrest of the chair, raised her other hand and rubbed her temple a few times, closing her eyes to adjust her state.

"Next, I announce that the third runner-up of this year's Trump Song Contest is Fu Shaokang, the runner-up Tang Kexin, and the champion is... Su Xiaoli! Congratulations!"

The host announced the final result of the game.

Su Xiaoli was lying on the side curtain, secretly looking at the auditorium, while excited, but at the same time lost in the figure of Wei Mu Wanqing.

Hmm... Didn't Qingqing watch her finals?

"Su Xiaoli, get ready to go on stage to accept the award! I just said I like you, and you really sing really well."

The dance director assistant blinked at her and urged.

Su Xiaoli nodded ignorantly, she didn't seem to be that excited...

"Will seniors present awards to them?" The staff of the etiquette group came to the judges' seat to ask.

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, and glanced at Su Xiaoli, who was standing on the side stage, about to go on stage to accept the award.

She felt a little unwell, and she was worried that she would not be able to hold on.

"No, tell Teacher Deng Yue, please go for me." Mu Wanqing leaned on the armrest and got up slowly.

She left the judges' seat, and Ye Yuchen, who was sitting in the VIP seat, saw her leave, so he also got up and followed.

Mu Wanqing walked in a hurry, and almost ran into Qiao Wei's arms, "Mu Xiaoqing, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

She pursed her lips tightly and ignored it.

Then she pushed Qiao Wei away and rushed into the bathroom. Mu Wan leaned on the wall, leaned over and coughed up blood.

When Qiao Wei followed in, she saw such a scene.

"Mu Xiaoqing, you..." She looked at Mu Wanqing in a panic, her eyes widened, "Why is this...how could this be?"

　The songs and lyrics sung by the characters in the book are all original, please do not steal~
　　
　
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