After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 133 There is a feeling of being seen through

Su Qingyan's humble behavior won the favor of many people.

At the same time, a small number of people who had doubts about this matter also sided with Su Qingyan, and began to doubt Qi Xing's intention not to carry out the will.

After all, the will had been published in newspapers, and many people knew the contents of the will.

From the content alone, the will does not benefit Su Qingyan in any way, so Su Qingyan has no need to forge the will at all.

Only Qi Xing closed his mouth with hatred, and swallowed back the words he was about to blurt just now.

This Su Qingyan actually said what he wanted to say first, so that his position became more passive, and he was completely suppressed by Su Qingyan before hitting him hard.

Why does he have a feeling that Su Qingyan can see through?

It seemed that Su Qingyan knew him very well and knew what he was going to do next.

How can this be?

Su Qingyan's voluntary retreat resolved Xiao Yan's entanglement, so he quickly adjusted the deployment on the spot and started the next round of voting relief.

According to the rules of the competition, each group of contestants will select five dance troupes to enter the next round of re-qualification.

Three groups of players have been selected in the previous competition, and now there are still two final places.

In order to increase the point of view, the program group asked the other nine groups of contestants who had skipped to come on stage together.

"Where are the people from the White Alliance?"

Xiao Yan glanced at the nine groups of contestants on the stage, picked up the loudspeaker suspiciously and shouted.

With this shout, many contestants on the stage burst into laughter, "Director Xiao, they must be in the bathroom!"

Ever since that fart that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, people from the Baida League have never returned to the waiting room.

Xiao Yan looked at the few people on the field who were gloating about their misfortune, and asked suspiciously: "What's the situation with them?"

"It should be diarrhea."

Xiao Yan looked down at his watch. It was already 10:[-] p.m., and there were only [-] minutes left before the stipulated end time of recording.

The situation was urgent, so he hurriedly called the assistant director in charge of the second group, and asked her to call the people from the Baida League and ask them to come back as soon as possible.

"Let's wait for 3 minutes for the time being. If they can't return to the studio within 3 minutes, I can only regret to announce that all members of the Baida League will be disqualified from the game because they cannot continue recording due to physical reasons. "

As soon as these words came out, many people showed looks of anticipation.

Ever since watching the dance of the Baida League, many people regarded them as their rivals to win the championship this time.

If the Baida League is disqualified from the competition, it will be beneficial to them and will not cause any harm.

"Director Xiao, is this too strict?" Qi Xing immediately stood up to express his disagreement when he heard that the dance troupe he was about to support would be eliminated, "The Baida League is very strong. They will be disqualified for the first round, I'm afraid it will make people dissatisfied!"

"No matter how powerful you are, you still have to abide by the qualifications for the competition, right?" Feng Bai habitually contradicted Qi Xing.

"Senior Feng, some players said just now that the people in the Bai Da League went to the bathroom because they were unwell, and they didn't intend to violate the rules of the competition. As seniors, shouldn't we be given a chance to compete fairly by the juniors?"

Qi Xing said compassionately, as if he was thinking of the younger generation, and by the way, stepped on Feng Bai's foot, implying that Feng Bai was a person who excluded the younger generation.

Feng Bai was so angry at Qi Xing that he slapped the table and stood up: "Qi Xing, you made it clear to me, who wouldn't give the younger generation a chance to compete fairly? It's because you want to give them a chance to compete fairly, so you are more People who don't play by the rules of the game cannot be tolerated."

"If everyone has a stomachache when they should go on stage like them, and makes everyone wait for them, will this show still be recorded?"

After Feng Bai finished speaking excitedly, he turned to look at Zhao Nan: "Manager Zhao, you said that if during the concert, Baili Zhan's backup dancer suddenly disappeared, leaving Baili Zhan dancing on the stage alone, what do you think? Will the audience care if the backup dancers deliberately didn’t come on stage, or did they have diarrhea?”

"Senior Feng, in life, there is nothing wrong with it. Let's give our juniors more opportunities to hone their skills, okay? Why do you have to be so aggressive?" Qi Xing was still as gentle as ever.

He understood Feng Bai's temperament very well, and knew that Feng Bai was a grumpy person, the more calm he behaved, the more embarrassing Feng Bai would become.

And angry people are the easiest to say some words that don't think about their brains and use their emotions, and finally play a good hand of cards to a pulp.

"Qi Xing—"

Just when Feng Bai was so angry that he couldn't help cursing, a cold voice poured on Feng Bai's head like a basin of cold water, making her regain consciousness instantly.

"Teacher Feng Bai."

Su Qingyan took a step forward with an evil smile, her silver-white broken hair was shining brightly and charmingly under the light. She obviously looked ruffian, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Even, a familiar feeling suddenly rose in Feng Bai's heart.

Like, really like.

The young man in front of her was really similar to the dead Qingyan, with unrestrained arrogance under the same resolute eyes, as if nothing in the world could be seen by her.

It's a pity that even the body of such a stunningly talented person was stolen after his death.

"Mr. Feng Bai, your accomplishments in dance are unquestionable, and you have a certain status even in the world. The Phoenix Dance Troupe you founded has cultivated countless top dancers and made a great contribution to the dance circle. contribution."

"So, you don't need to prove anything with words."

In the absence of a microphone, Su Qingyan's voice was not loud, but every word clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

Although Feng Bai has a straightforward personality and offended many people because of her poisonous tongue, her glory in dancing is obvious to all.

Every dancer can't stand others using dance to slander themselves, and Feng Bai is no exception.

But Qi Xing just kept hinting that Feng Bai suppressed newcomers, which not only made people feel too vicious.

Feng Bai glanced at Su Qingyan gratefully, his eyes were full of appreciation, but he still said stiffly, "It's good that you understand", and then sat down proudly.

Compared with Feng Bai's complacency, Qi Xing's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

Seeing that Feng Bai, who was about to be enraged, would speak unscrupulously, she didn't expect Su Qingyan to jump out to fight him again at this time.

He never thought that Su Qingyan would calm down Feng Bai's anger with just a few words, and point the fuse of the dispute at him.

He thought that he had judged the situation enough when he spoke, but he didn't expect that Su Qingyan was even more treacherous and cunning than him.

At this moment, the assistant director who went out to look for Bai Dalian came back with a few people with weak feet.

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