Fast Travel: Male God, don't collapse

Chapter 124 Too Nasty
The tone in his voice was full of the usual meaning. It was more like an order than asking for help.

Full, of course.

Ling Yixia lowered her brows, closed her eyes, and her knees were still seeping with blood, no matter how she looked at her, she looked a little more pitiful and unyielding.

Holding the medicine, she walked unsteadily and walked to Ye Xinshao's side.

Ye Xinshao's attention was focused on the wound on his arm, and he twisted his arm and stretched it out in front of Ling Yixia. It wasn't deliberate, but it was inevitable that he felt a little more resentment, "It hurts too much, Yiyi, quickly apply the medicine for me."

Her arm hurts, but her knee doesn't hurt anymore?
When the onlookers heard Ye Xinshao's words, their thoughts changed a thousand times.

Ling Yixia took a cotton swab and dipped some iodine on it.

Ye Xinshao frowned in pain, not daring to look at the wound, fearing that she would be in more pain, so her gaze wandered, and then she landed on Ling Yixia's knee.

It was also at this time that Ye Xinshao realized that Ling Yixia was also injured.

If she was the only wounded person, it would be fine for Ling Yixia to take care of her. Now that both of them are injured, Ling Yixia will help her deal with the wound...

Ye Xinshao was startled, his face was gloomy and ugly, he glanced at the secretly contemptuous eyes of the people around him out of the corner of his eye, and immediately felt bad.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, pretending to be surprised, and then asked nervously and worriedly, "Yiyi, you were injured too? Why don't you tell others about your injury, for fear that when will the problems that others worry about be cured?" !"

The tone was reproachful, but also concerned.

It's a bit like a big sister's helplessness in the face of her wayward sister, with a bit of intimacy.

In a few words, it revealed the previous temperament of the original owner.

When I get hurt, I always say it’s okay, and I don’t tell others, for fear that others will worry.

The kindness of the original owner became Ye Xinshao's excuse at this time.

The bottom of Ling Yixia's eyes dimmed, covered by the long and thick eyelashes, which were folded like butterfly wings, casting a dark shadow under the eyelids, making the clear and beautiful features more gentle.

She didn't speak, she seemed to acquiesce, noncommittal.

Ye Xinshao carefully observed the eyes of the people around her, but most of them pretended not to notice, so she couldn't see anything.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Xinshao looked at Ling Yixia with gloomy eyes.

But seeing that Ling Yixia was no different from usual, Ye Xinshao looked away again, thinking that he must be wrong.

This woman is just stupid and stupid, why would she want to plot against her?
Ye Xinshao felt relieved, "Yiyi, I'll help you deal with it as well. We'll be on stage for the last match later, so nothing can happen."

Ye Xinshao's voice jumped with joy at the thought of the game to come.

Luo Yunqi.

Not to mention that he was the man she had liked for so many years, but Luo Yunqi's status was enough to earn her enough face.

With the King of Songs helping her, what is the so-called popular singer that Ling Yixia found?
Ling Yixia threw the cotton swab into the trash can, shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll come by myself for a few days, and my knees are easy to handle."

Ye Xinshao didn't want to help her at first, but upon hearing what she said, she nodded quickly, "That's right, the knee is convenient, unlike my injured arm, which can't be fixed."

There's nothing wrong with saying this.

Injured an arm, it is troublesome to deal with the wound with one hand, not as good as the knee, and both hands are free, but saying this, coupled with the subtle atmosphere just now... it sounds uncomfortable.

……

Ling Yixia's knee wound is actually not deep, but the summer jeans are relatively thin and light-colored, so it looks more obvious.

After the wounds were treated, the makeup artist came to help them make up again, and then the singers invited by the contestants to help came to the scene one by one.

In fact, not only singers, but also actors, hosts and so on.

After all, the guests invited in the final competition are just to grab the attention of the audience, and the judges who have the most votes still depend on the performance of the contestants themselves.

The contestants also understand, so those invited may not be able to sing, but they are all people with regular fans, and hope that the audience can see their face and vote more.

The contestant with the most votes from the audience will get an extra ten points.

Even though there are not many ten judges, ten judges will score from one point to ten points, and the number of audience votes is equivalent to getting a perfect score from one judge, which may become the key to the final victory.

The last game starts soon.

Ling Yixia was lucky, she was the last one.

In this kind of competition, the last place is always more advantageous, because both the judges and the audience will be more impressed.

Ye Xinshao was also lucky, out of ten people, the third from last.

It's just that people are always insatiable.

She is doing well, but she thinks that Ling Yixia is better than her.

She took out a slip of paper while holding the lottery, leaned close to Ling Yixia, and said sadly: "Yiyi, I am really unlucky to be drawn so high."

Ye Xinshao only dared to whisper this sentence.

There are seven people in front of her, if they heard this, they might not be able to slander her in their hearts.

Ling Yixia rubbed the note in her hand with her fingertips, and naturally understood what Ye Xinshao meant.

I want to change it with her.

She tilted her head and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, her facial features were already elegant and refined, but with just a little makeup, she was stunningly beautiful.

Ye Xinshao unconsciously felt sour and jealous.

She put on heavy makeup, she looks good, but after all, she can't compare with Ling Yixia's natural beauty, even if she puts on heavy makeup, she can't compare with others who have lightly drawn eyebrows, and her makeup is heavy, so it's inevitable that she looks a little ugly nature.

She was jealous when she heard Ling Yixia smile, her voice was still soft, but she didn't lower her voice, but she didn't intentionally amplify it, but she was sitting so close that she couldn't help hearing it.

"Xin Shao, do you think it's on the front? Should we change it? I don't care. In fact, the third from last is not much different from the last."

The closest girl happened to be the third from the top, she was feeling sorry for herself, and when she first heard Ling Yixia's words, she immediately became dissatisfied with Ye Xinshao.

"Does the third from the bottom think it's the front?" She smiled, and said in a strange way: "Then the first seven of us are too miserable?"

Ye Xinshao's face was a little ugly, seeing people around her looking at her, she looked a little unfriendly, bit her lower lip, feeling extremely annoyed with Ling Yixia in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and smiled flatteringly, "I don't know what to do, don't you?" If I were as talented as everyone else, I wouldn't have to worry so much."

After saying this, the eyes of the surrounding people converged a little.

But Ling Yixia said again: "Xin Shao, you have to be more confident, those who can get to this level must have strength."

Ye Xinshao's face froze, and her smile became unnatural.

Yes.

Going to the finals, how many are incompetent?

Ye Xinshao has been selling miserably from the very beginning, saying that she can't do this and that, worrying about this and that, but didn't she make it all the way to the finals?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the people around were a little subtle again.

Just like when I was a student, there were always people who yelled every day that they couldn't do anything, but they got good grades every time...

It's so annoying!
(End of this chapter)