Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 612

The performances of the first four groups of students were full of mistakes and omissions.

It's not that the beat is not closed, it is that the action is forgotten.

There is also a group of contestants who dance to the end, no matter what their movements are, all members are free style, each dances in its own way, and the group dances wildly.

Provoking laughter on and off the stage.

[The program team is also a scam. It can be a ghost in half an hour. I don’t even know the music. The free style is good. The rating is based on the head of the person. It has nothing to do with the team. You can dance well. 】

[You can't say that, after all, the draft is about combinations, what if someone can be selected within half an hour. 】

[Don't even think about it, when they are usually relaxed, they have to practice a dance for three days, but now on the stage, under all kinds of pressure, it's strange to remember the movements. 】

……

Little C also broke into a cold sweat for Sang Nuan.

Sang Nuan is now her big benefactor, she has already thought about it, after going back today, she will set up Sang Nuan's first station, and she will be the sister of the station.Then post Sang Nuan's first-hand resources in the live broadcast room.

So, her big benefactor, you must hold on!

My future wealth and happiness depend on you.

From nowhere, little C came along with a red support card, raised it above his head and waved it.

Shout out: "Sang Nuan is the best, come on Sang Nuan, we love you Sang Nuan!"

The surrounding audience was amused by her, and even Sang Nuan heard her heart-piercing voice on stage, picked up the microphone and responded, "I love you too!"

boom! ! !
There was a roar from the audience.

The voice of saying Ai Sangnuan resounded over the studio hall one after another like a wave.

Sitting in the corner, Pei Zehan's face darkened: What the hell, if I didn't want to please my wife, I would pack you all up and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!
When two groups of people compete, one group will always come first.

The host looked at Cai Xuan and then at Sang Nuan, both smiling at her.

Cai Xuan smiled maliciously.

And Sang Nuan...she couldn't describe it.

The seemingly normal smile made cold sweat break out on the back of her spine.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

The host scolded his mother severely in his heart.

"Sang Nuan is a flying guest, so he's a guest. How about Captain Cai Xuan and your teammates come first?"

It was a good idea to find the reason of being a landlord, Cai Xuan's face turned dark for a moment, and then he returned to normal immediately.

"Of course we have to come first. Sang Nuan is a guest, and we must not let others think that we are bullying the guests."

This is a big statement, and it is clear that Sang Nuan is not as good as him.

The audience in the audience was dissatisfied and booed.

Cai Xuan's face darkened again.

When the music started, the boos from the audience didn't stop.

The result can be imagined.

The dance of less than 1 minute made them dance like monkeys in the market.

To the group of Sang Nuan.

Originally, Sang Nuan didn't have to play as a flying guest.

But Sang Nuan is different from others.

The quartet even put on an opening pose for the dance.

[Fuck!Awesome!I can't think of another word. 】

[Sure enough, the Creation Camp was written by Sang Nuan, so she can't help it at all. 】

[There is only half an hour of rehearsal time, but it can be done like this. With this level of coordination, can you go out to compete? 】

【Am I the only one curious?I want to know, what did she communicate with the audience when she came to the edge of the stage?Obviously it takes the shortest time, but the effect of jumping out is so good.This unscientific? 】

As soon as the dance was over, there was no sound in the entire studio hall.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The host had the same question as the audience before the live broadcast.

"Sang Nuan, may I ask, did you find foreign aid when you went to the auditorium just now?"

Sang Nuan took a breath and took the microphone.

The teammates around him grabbed it.

"Let the boss take a break, let me do the talking."

(End of this chapter)