Chapter 210

"Miss pick, Miss sister~"

A group of people were amazed when they saw Sang Guo. In the previous competitions, Sang Guo was dressed too casually, but this time, the carefully dressed Sang Guo is really... so beautiful what.

Sang Guo stood on the stage gracefully, smiling and saying hello to everyone.

However, Mo Bei, who was on the same team as Sang Guo, hadn't been on stage for a long time, and everyone's attention was on Sang Guo. At this time, Mo Bei slowly appeared.

Wearing a black tuxedo with a silver half mask on his face, he looked extremely mysterious.

"Wow? Mobei?"

"Beibei, you look so handsome~"

"Momo Momo, she looks so beautiful~"

"Sanguo and Mobei are on the same stage, and there is an inexplicable feeling of being sprinkled with dog food."

"The two look so good together~"

"Yes, I have seen Mo Bei, he is very handsome, but why is he wearing a mask today?"

Not only everyone has this doubt, but even Sang Guo herself feels very strange. She had a relationship with Mo Bei that day. Mo Bei is really good-looking. No elaborate makeup either.

But today, why did Mobei wear a mask?Didn't he know that this might affect his final grade?
The host announced the start. Sang Guo and Mo Bei were one on the left and one on the right. Although they were in a group, the program was still separated. Sang Guo asked Mo Bei what he meant with his eyes, and Mo Bei replied with a mouth shape. She starts first.

Sang Guo felt that it didn't matter, so she didn't shirk it. She sang an English song, and her sweet and soft voice won the love of a large audience.

After the mulberry fruit was over, he stepped back to the side and gave Mobei the rest of the time.

A song ends.

500 audiences + judges voted at the scene, and the one with the highest number of votes will naturally be ranked first.

The host invited two people to stand on the stage together, their eyes fixed on the voting place, motionless.

The number of votes soared, and the corners of Mo Bei's mouth under his mask slightly curled up, as if he was not that excited about the large number of votes, as if this was what he deserved.

500 spectators plus 10 judges, a total of 510 votes, when the final vote count stopped, Sang Guo got 499 votes, Mobei's...

is 498...

There was only one vote difference between the two people. At this moment, a person in the audience raised his hand and said, "Wait, I haven't voted yet. I vote for..."

Mo Bei didn't say the word, and one of the judges raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the judges' seat, and Jiang Qiao was staring at the stage seriously, before speaking after a long time: "The purpose of the stars of tomorrow is to select the most suitable person in the entertainment industry, who has the most potential, and an excellent person is He will not hide it, and dare not let others see his true face."

"Contestant No. 444 is wearing a mask. I don't know why, but this is disrespect for everyone and the performance of the show "Star of Tomorrow."

Jiang Qiao's words were sonorous and powerful, hitting people's hearts every word.

Many people in the audience began to nod in agreement, yes, this is not a performance, it needs to be dressed up like a mask, since it is a selection program, I naturally hope to see the most authentic appearance of the contestants.

"We cannot deny the voice of contestant 444, but I have to doubt the attitude of contestant 444."

"..."

On the stage, Mo Bei clenched his hands and gritted his teeth. What does this Jiang Qiao want to do?
If it wasn't for his bruised nose and swollen face, why would he need to wear a mask on stage?The injury was so serious that even makeup couldn't cover it up, so he chose this last move in desperation.

"That's right, No. 444 has taken the mask."

"Otherwise we will doubt your attitude, don't you respect the show of Tomorrow's Star?"

This sentence, the condemnation is a bit high.

As far as disrespecting the show of Tomorrow Star, he will offend a lot of people. As we all know, this is a show personally planned by the president of SG Entertainment. Questioning this show is tantamount to questioning the president's handling style.

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, he didn't want to take off his mask in this situation, it was really embarrassing.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When Mo Bei was struggling, the mask on his face had been ripped off, and Mo Bei had no time to react.

Sang Guo held a silver mask in his hand, and looked at Mo Bei leisurely...

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The air was quiet for a moment, as if everything had stopped moving at this moment.

"Puff ha ha ha what the hell?"

"Who is that? Mobei absconded today? Who was sent to compete?"

"My mother, marshal Canopy looks better than this, okay? What the hell are those eyes?"

"..."

Mobei's nose was blue and his face was swollen, like a big pig's head, he was really terrified.

"Player No. 444, do you know what mistake you made?"

someone asked.

Mo Bei shook his head, where did he make a mistake.

"It's your fault that you are so ugly and you still have to come out to scare people~"

"goodbye!"

Sang Guo said that he was about to step down.

On the stage, Mo Bei was so angry that he wanted to throw something.

So ugly but still scary?Why is he so scary?
"Click, rub, rub~"

Just now, the number of votes immediately dropped a lot, and it didn't stop until it reached 249 just now.

"I'm sorry, although I haven't understood what you said just now, so I still want to give this vote to Mobei."

The person who held the ticket before spoke at this time.

Mobei was giggling in his heart, thinking that finally someone has discernment, who can not only appreciate his music, but also appreciate his appearance.

[Drip ~ Mobei finally got 250 votes. 】

"Pfft haha~"

"250 votes is strong."

"Same as him."

"..."

***

"Jiang Qiao, how did I offend you? It's already good enough not to let you accompany me for mental damage and medicine expenses, but you still expose me on such an important occasion?"

After the game, backstage, Mo Bei approached Jiang Qiao with a pig's face, and questioned him angrily.

"For fairness, it must be fair to everyone."

Jiang Qiao answered seriously.

"Believe it or not, if I report you, you won't be able to be the judge?"

Mobei really went all out.

He has always had a star dream, and this platform can be said to be very good. If he loses the election at this time, he will have to wait for the next one.

"Tsk, let's go~"

"No, please go slowly, Young Master Mo."

Mobei: ...

???

???

It seems that the script is not quite right.

"499 votes, you are probably the first."

Qin Fang followed behind Sang Guo and asked with a smile.

"I don't know. There are still a few more groups in the back. They probably sing better than me."

Sang Guo shook her head, before it was over, she couldn't say such big words.

"Don't worry, even if it's not number one, it's number two~"

(End of this chapter)

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