Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 148 Good Brother

"Gong Juncheng, 3921 votes."

Those who have good things actually laughed.

[Hahaha this is the first time I have encountered a backward vote since I participated in the show. 】

【Hey... I can only say that the way of heaven is reincarnation. Everyone has seen how Gong Juncheng bullied the trainees who had lower votes than him before. 】

[Gong Juancheng get out of the program group. 】

The host cannot express personal emotions, and the discussion below can only be continued in an official way.

Seeing Ji Su's astonishing number of votes, he spoke excitedly, "Then, Ji Su's number of votes is..."

"4699!!!"

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

[Sisters, don't cry, Brother Su deserves it! 】

【Ji Su, your tassels will always be behind you. 】

The Su fans looked at the radiant teenagers who had grown to the present stage on the stage, and cheered and encouraged one by one, and some even shed tears.

Accompanying him all the way, Ji Su was ridiculed and downcast... But fortunately, he persevered.

Now, standing high on the stage, he has the qualifications to compete with the top people!

However, there are still Gong Juancheng's idiot fans who are dissatisfied in the live broadcast room.

[What? Did Ji Su secretly cheat with the show crew? How is his performance so good? 】

[Uh uh uh, I strongly request a re-competition, the vote is fake! ! 】

However, the few critical remarks were quickly suppressed by the tassels.

[As for Gong Juancheng's hot dance, there are still people applauding it, which made my father laugh angrily. 】

[Sisters put out the fire, the upstairs must be garbage that hasn't even watched the show, it's really interesting, it's still barking there. 】

[Hey, I can't wait to see the wonderful scene of Brother Su ascending to the championship, I don't care, I want Brother Su to win the championship! 】

【Yeah, it's a pity not to win the championship. 】

For a while, Ji Su's online reputation reached the peak in history, and they all hoped that he would win the championship and win the No.1 show.

**
After the show, Ji Su was still in a trance. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at his hands.

His eyes were dazed.

Suddenly, Li Jin patted his shoulder lightly, Ji Su raised his head, and saw Li Jin's pair of peach blossom eyes smiling slightly at him.

"What are you doing in a daze, you got the ticket to compete for the championship."

"Come back with me."

It was only then that Ji Su followed suit, his back straight and his strength of character boundless.

Li Jin knew that from this moment on, Ji Su had really come into the eyes of the public, major media, and internal entertainment companies.

One outbreak is a coincidence, then two times is enough to prove the level of a trainee.

Everyone was amazed by Ji Su's performance, but Li Jin knew that this was just the beginning. After crossing this hurdle, Lin Jiahe's pass was what Ji Su really needed to pay attention to.

The other trainees... It's not that she is arrogant, Ji Su's talent is simply inferior to those people.

Back in the office, sure enough, a variety of invitations and signing contracts filled her solid wood desk, including invitations from Fengcheng, other regions, and invitations from major chaebol companies in the capital.

Li Jin leaned against the back of the sofa, narrowed her eyes slightly, and flicked over the letters.

"Crash-"

Throw them all into the trash can, leaving nothing behind.

Yang Lin happened to pass by, and when he saw it, he immediately rushed to Li Jin, "What are you doing!? Do you know that those invitations are the dreams of many artists!"

There is no shortage of top banquets that only the upper class can enter.

Even if Ji Su doesn't go, with the invitation letter, it's okay to give it to other artists.

Li Jin's eyes were half-closed, and the corners of her red lips curled up slightly, "I just think Ji Su doesn't need it, what's wrong?"

She tilted her head and looked at Yang Lin with a comfortable posture, as if Yang Lin was a clown.

He was so angry that he almost broke the phone in his hand.

"Just because you don't need it?" Throw it all away?

Ji Su walked in through the door, just came back, was caught by Yang Lin, and asked him in front of Li Jin, "Your mentor lost all the invitation letters and various contracts that were given to you by the circle, why don't you get angry with her? "

He waited for Ji Su to turn against Li Jin, the corners of his mouth were about to rise.

Unexpectedly, the young man just had a very indifferent look, "I listen to Li Shao."

Yang Lin: "..."

He slammed the door and left, simply ignoring these two people, he was afraid of myocardial infarction.

But... those invitations really hurt.

**
After another few days, Li Jin came to the trainee dormitory after choosing the song for Ji Sucong to use in the next final, and knocked on his door with her fingertips.

"At noon, come to my room."

Looking at Ji Su with an extremely natural expression, Yuanye said directly:? ? ?
How does he feel that the lines are a bit bad.

No...

He has to go and see.

At this time, inside the house, a video was playing on Li Jin's computer.

It is an excerpt from Ji Su's recent dance practice.

"Jisu..."

Li Jin raised her eyes to look at him, and said seriously: "I have never performed dance for you in so many days, right?"

She chuckled, "Today, I think it's time."

Li Jin spoke, pressed the accompaniment music on the stereo, and walked to the middle of the ground.

Ji Su watched without blinking, afraid of missing a second.

This was the first time he saw Li Jin dancing, and he just felt... shocked.

I saw that her figure moved freely, her movements were more standard than those in the textbook, and what was more profound was the meaning of the dance hidden in it.

As if infused with soul.

He only wanted to use eight words to describe Li Ye's dancing style: desire but not vulgar, A to the extreme.

It was a kind of natural visual enjoyment just by looking at it.

"According to this standard."

As soon as the dance was over, Li Jinwu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. Her peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, her aura of still water flowing deep was natural, and her slightly sweaty hair was magnificent and sexy.

Ji Su was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, his face was flushed red.

"I...I know."

Yuanye, who was staring at the door, looked at the two of them and sighed, "Hey, it's really just teaching dancing, I thought there was gossip to read."

**
At noon, after dancing, Ji Su lay down on the bed to rest.

Yuan Ye sat next to him.

He had always had a question in his mind, why was he so disgusting and annoying to that mean-spirited young man that Gong Mingjie was looking for before.

Looking at Ji Su now, there is nothing at all.

But... it was just what he wanted.

Wilderness smiled playfully.

He hasn't settled the matter of Ji Su snatching his lunch before.

Immediately, he lay down on the bed, hooked Jisu's arm on his own, turned on the phone, and posted pictures.

His mobile phone was strictly controlled by Wang Yu before, because there had been random postings in the wild before.

Harmful online reviews are even worse.

Now……

Looking at the group photo just uploaded on the phone, Wang Yu would be pissed off when he saw it.

Yuanye said in a natural tone, "Good brother, what's the matter with sleeping together?"

This wave of plotting is great and reasonable.

Yuan Ye rubbed his chin and waited for the Weibo message to reply.

(End of this chapter)